<?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-27471500</id><updated>2012-02-13T11:56:39.141-08:00</updated><category term='7'/><category term='1'/><title type='text'>The Staniaks</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>631</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-4704529917467025361</id><published>2012-02-10T18:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T18:22:14.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Night!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What an awesome night! My friend Beth wanted to get rid of her Princess's on Ice tickets and since she had four tickets, Sabrina and I took it as a perfect opportunity to take the girls out on a special 'girls only' date. I can't lie... I seriously was almost in tears with the excitement that these two shared. Reese and Avery were so pumped to get in their dresses and head downtown to the United Center. The girls had Happy Meals and Tangled music playing the entire way. They cheered, danced, and sang to the music and asking one million questions. Reese was literally jumping and screaming as all of the princesses made a quick appearance at the very end. What a great night-- one that I will for sure look to do again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Aurora and Cinderella on the ride to the show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fB6_QdPsig0/TzXN_aZlNwI/AAAAAAAAIa8/Gk1q2Rr1N90/s1600/Feb+1,+2012+087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fB6_QdPsig0/TzXN_aZlNwI/AAAAAAAAIa8/Gk1q2Rr1N90/s320/Feb+1,+2012+087.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cousins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tOkzlWXqAHc/TzXOHV05d8I/AAAAAAAAIbE/xa14AbvMDow/s1600/Feb+1,+2012+089.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tOkzlWXqAHc/TzXOHV05d8I/AAAAAAAAIbE/xa14AbvMDow/s320/Feb+1,+2012+089.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Avery is such a peanut next to Reese. This picture cracked us up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BtE5448KLjE/TzXOO69tkeI/AAAAAAAAIbM/p0s8qHKDUu0/s1600/Feb+1,+2012+090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BtE5448KLjE/TzXOO69tkeI/AAAAAAAAIbM/p0s8qHKDUu0/s320/Feb+1,+2012+090.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sabrina and Avery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ETz0-_itbA/TzXOXcnU4II/AAAAAAAAIbU/XzMeKrBdozU/s1600/Feb+1,+2012+092.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ETz0-_itbA/TzXOXcnU4II/AAAAAAAAIbU/XzMeKrBdozU/s320/Feb+1,+2012+092.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Reese and Mommy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pxK9W3sDtPU/TzXOfYWlgZI/AAAAAAAAIbc/LOkDNNGoVG8/s1600/Feb+1,+2012+094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pxK9W3sDtPU/TzXOfYWlgZI/AAAAAAAAIbc/LOkDNNGoVG8/s320/Feb+1,+2012+094.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Reese loving her spinning Minnie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U7Ylc5cMT-U/TzXOmZenw9I/AAAAAAAAIbk/3DquH66SFGQ/s1600/Feb+1,+2012+096.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U7Ylc5cMT-U/TzXOmZenw9I/AAAAAAAAIbk/3DquH66SFGQ/s320/Feb+1,+2012+096.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our first special 'girls only' night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4Pi2QH4X8mc/TzXOvESbNWI/AAAAAAAAIbs/-yMR3ZELja4/s1600/Feb+1,+2012+097.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4Pi2QH4X8mc/TzXOvESbNWI/AAAAAAAAIbs/-yMR3ZELja4/s320/Feb+1,+2012+097.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-4704529917467025361?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/4704529917467025361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=4704529917467025361' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/4704529917467025361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/4704529917467025361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2012/02/girls-night.html' title='Girls Night!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fB6_QdPsig0/TzXN_aZlNwI/AAAAAAAAIa8/Gk1q2Rr1N90/s72-c/Feb+1,+2012+087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-4346808776260005007</id><published>2012-02-02T17:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T17:33:14.705-08:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Candles for My Little Bro!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's one thing for me to be old, but for my Brother to be 30 seems just crazy. The siblings are now 32, 31, 30, and 28. Soon, Carissa will be 29 and our ages will all read a year apart. Pretty crazy, but oh so fun, it keeps life interesting and all of us on our toes. Anyway, we went to Jonathan and Jens and had a kid free night with delicious Long Islands, Lou's pizza, and many more delicious food. We were going to head out but had too much fun there! Happy Birthday, Jonathan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tZCU7t3_pc4/Tys0OBksPrI/AAAAAAAAIZ8/Nvf-FqYAYqo/s1600/Feb+1,+2012+046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tZCU7t3_pc4/Tys0OBksPrI/AAAAAAAAIZ8/Nvf-FqYAYqo/s320/Feb+1,+2012+046.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wGkEzQ3D_UQ/Tys0ZWwEq-I/AAAAAAAAIaE/TNrJZeNOzYg/s1600/Feb+1,+2012+063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wGkEzQ3D_UQ/Tys0ZWwEq-I/AAAAAAAAIaE/TNrJZeNOzYg/s320/Feb+1,+2012+063.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K6doWAfHTjA/Tys0_L8PsdI/AAAAAAAAIac/Aa_waTEUrA8/s320/Feb+1,+2012+050.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7-UPPvBcsDE/Tys1NlbzZoI/AAAAAAAAIak/CDwl7FakVT0/s1600/Feb+1,+2012+055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7-UPPvBcsDE/Tys1NlbzZoI/AAAAAAAAIak/CDwl7FakVT0/s320/Feb+1,+2012+055.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0gq5PCghbhY/Tys1ZYoe3hI/AAAAAAAAIas/ScyrirRmD58/s1600/Feb+1,+2012+056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0gq5PCghbhY/Tys1ZYoe3hI/AAAAAAAAIas/ScyrirRmD58/s320/Feb+1,+2012+056.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-4346808776260005007?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/4346808776260005007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=4346808776260005007' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/4346808776260005007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/4346808776260005007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2012/02/30-candles-for-my-little-bro.html' title='30 Candles for My Little Bro!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tZCU7t3_pc4/Tys0OBksPrI/AAAAAAAAIZ8/Nvf-FqYAYqo/s72-c/Feb+1,+2012+046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-3352131410827244133</id><published>2012-01-31T06:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T06:27:27.195-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Much Fun.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The kids have been begging to play in the snow, so finally, we got them out there! Grandma has a park in her back yard, so we even ventured there and went down the snowy slides!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uY8fUV47IBU/TyfjnIB6ilI/AAAAAAAAIYs/00A12mGGe0A/s1600/Jan+22,+2012+020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uY8fUV47IBU/TyfjnIB6ilI/AAAAAAAAIYs/00A12mGGe0A/s320/Jan+22,+2012+020.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blake liked the snow as much as Reese. He wasn't happy to go in!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dj0dLtBt8Ns/Tyfj1aTOkoI/AAAAAAAAIY0/HuokXhFZGF4/s1600/Jan+22,+2012+025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dj0dLtBt8Ns/Tyfj1aTOkoI/AAAAAAAAIY0/HuokXhFZGF4/s320/Jan+22,+2012+025.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Angel Reese making a snow angel.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ooJnIDrrJAg/TyfkDXq1AbI/AAAAAAAAIY8/3nV2KR7LunU/s1600/Jan+22,+2012+028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ooJnIDrrJAg/TyfkDXq1AbI/AAAAAAAAIY8/3nV2KR7LunU/s320/Jan+22,+2012+028.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chase had fun, but called it quits after Blake and I went in. Five minutes later he just walked home alone to get warm!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dmqg9RMZgO8/TyfkNdyS8BI/AAAAAAAAIZE/VV1alE-Ifak/s1600/Jan+22,+2012+038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dmqg9RMZgO8/TyfkNdyS8BI/AAAAAAAAIZE/VV1alE-Ifak/s320/Jan+22,+2012+038.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Group shot!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8DT_fTMCwTU/TyfkbbRJbqI/AAAAAAAAIZM/xJIUsHgs1SE/s1600/Jan+22,+2012+033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8DT_fTMCwTU/TyfkbbRJbqI/AAAAAAAAIZM/xJIUsHgs1SE/s320/Jan+22,+2012+033.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Say Cheese!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l55y8SJTVpM/Tyfkl-vWgRI/AAAAAAAAIZU/grPwQvd4gYw/s1600/Jan+22,+2012+055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l55y8SJTVpM/Tyfkl-vWgRI/AAAAAAAAIZU/grPwQvd4gYw/s320/Jan+22,+2012+055.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is AWESOME!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g5t57XbeFaA/Tyfkubfm26I/AAAAAAAAIZc/gCUbhcxIIWM/s1600/Jan+22,+2012+047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g5t57XbeFaA/Tyfkubfm26I/AAAAAAAAIZc/gCUbhcxIIWM/s320/Jan+22,+2012+047.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's hard to not love Ryan... one of his greatest characteristics besides his sense of humor and &amp;nbsp;thoughtfulness is his creativity. If you don't have boots, wrap up from shoe to pants with Saran Wrap! Works wonders.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vod25gh-Cfo/Tyfk9r32TTI/AAAAAAAAIZk/ULFsQrqyWoM/s1600/Jan+22,+2012+052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vod25gh-Cfo/Tyfk9r32TTI/AAAAAAAAIZk/ULFsQrqyWoM/s320/Jan+22,+2012+052.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wheeeeeeeeeeee!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F16PJWDXT_4/TyflJ8xEIcI/AAAAAAAAIZs/53WnFAfCiMk/s1600/Jan+22,+2012+060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F16PJWDXT_4/TyflJ8xEIcI/AAAAAAAAIZs/53WnFAfCiMk/s320/Jan+22,+2012+060.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This stuff is cold.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4FDb5AZ88aI/TyflTz7UHFI/AAAAAAAAIZ0/rXP0G4FJuBg/s1600/Jan+22,+2012+044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4FDb5AZ88aI/TyflTz7UHFI/AAAAAAAAIZ0/rXP0G4FJuBg/s320/Jan+22,+2012+044.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Daddy threw snow at me."- Chase&lt;br /&gt;"Toughen up!" - Dad&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-3352131410827244133?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/3352131410827244133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=3352131410827244133' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/3352131410827244133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/3352131410827244133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2012/01/snow-much-fun.html' title='Snow Much Fun.'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uY8fUV47IBU/TyfjnIB6ilI/AAAAAAAAIYs/00A12mGGe0A/s72-c/Jan+22,+2012+020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-8996093753846992234</id><published>2012-01-27T13:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T13:39:36.479-08:00</updated><title type='text'>18 Great Months for Blake</title><content type='html'>Blake is 18 months. Actually, he turned 18 months one week ago, but it was the day we closed and we were busy and I am slow. So, here's the update on our youngest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blake is mostly a happy boy. He goes with the flow and will just do his own thing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is a Mama's boy. He will cling to my leg for a bit but always loosens up.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He loves to make some animal noises.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He can watch TV for quite a bit. He enjoys Mickey Mouse Clubhouse the best.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is about 34.5 inches tall (95%ile).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blake is about 30 pounds (93%ile).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We went to the doctor yesterday and he is doing fine. I commented on his lack of talking but the Doctor said he was more than impressed with his understanding and social skills.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's true- Blake understands everything. If he is naughty and you tell him to go to time out, he knows right where to go.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blake LOVES to play with his siblings and cousins. He gets too into the wrestling and since he's a big boy, I am sure he never has issues holding his own.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blake still take 2 naps,but the first one is getting shorter and we may be to 1 nap soon.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He eats well (&lt;em&gt;really,like that was a question).&lt;/em&gt; There isn't much that he won't eat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He wears size 2T.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blake LOVES dogs. (Too bad we won't be getting one!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He still sleeps in his crib, and at my mom's he is in the room with Reese and Chase. He prefers the company.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is a climber and is getting better and running.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blake is a boy of little words - No!, Mommy, Daa, Eeese (Please) and tries Chase a little too, Noah, I think sometimes he tries Thank you, can say Owl, hello... maybe a few others, but let's face it... as the doctor said, "He's just a slow talker." We continue to work at it and hopefully he picks up more words soon.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The funny thing is, Blake doesn't talk a lot, but he is getting better with the potty all the time. It's not that he is telling me, but if I ask him he will tell me No! or shake his head yes and run to the potty. I can usually catch him at home before it happens and he will sit on the pot and poop. This happens quite frequently. I think he is going to be my easiest to potty train. He wants cool undies like his big brother.&amp;nbsp; I think he just hates diapers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blake is really a happy spirit. He makes us laugh all the time and he smiles so much. He's fantastic and we love him so much!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LTxkyCUCRAg/TyMWkW61EsI/AAAAAAAAIYk/jcBo-_JH8cA/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LTxkyCUCRAg/TyMWkW61EsI/AAAAAAAAIYk/jcBo-_JH8cA/s320/photo.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-8996093753846992234?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/8996093753846992234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=8996093753846992234' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/8996093753846992234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/8996093753846992234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2012/01/18-great-months-for-blake.html' title='18 Great Months for Blake'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LTxkyCUCRAg/TyMWkW61EsI/AAAAAAAAIYk/jcBo-_JH8cA/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-1105184537108117229</id><published>2012-01-22T18:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T11:19:51.895-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adios Carol Stream</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lZrIKvslgF4/TxzEtj7eTYI/AAAAAAAAIYc/on7TItfm4BM/s1600/July+31%252C+2011+136.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lZrIKvslgF4/TxzEtj7eTYI/AAAAAAAAIYc/on7TItfm4BM/s320/July+31%252C+2011+136.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good-bye Sype Drive!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_30_132726001825873"&gt;It's hard to believe that we are now homeless. It's finally time to share the adventure. To be honest, I didn't want to blog about it because we didn't know how long it would take and if the adventure was going to just be so painfully long that talking about it all the time could have been annoying to everyone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_30_132726001825877"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_30_132726001825885"&gt;We loved our townhome. We had enough space, it was brand new, a good community, awesome neighbors, nice schools... the list goes on and on, but there were a few things missing... a yard for the kids to play in as they are getting older and location closer to the highway, my work, and our childcare situation. We knew we would be taking a loss with the market the way it is, but the hope is we make it up in the long run.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_30_132726001825889"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_30_132726001825893"&gt;We first tried listing our house by ourselves for like 45 days, but we priced it too high and we didn't have the time or motivation to go at the realtor game ourselves. So, on September 30th, we listed our place with Remax (Realtor Ralph Binetti- he's great by the way, got him from Mark and Sabrina). We knew it was going to be really hard to sell since we were competing with the new models going up in the townhome complex, but we decided that we weren't in a hurry so we could just take our time and hope someone realized that our layouts were better than the current homes going up by the new builder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7tH6b-H62E8/TxzCfx8MGjI/AAAAAAAAIYU/Ox9wnoVGFiY/s1600/July+31%252C+2011+086.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7tH6b-H62E8/TxzCfx8MGjI/AAAAAAAAIYU/Ox9wnoVGFiY/s320/July+31%252C+2011+086.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bye Kitchen and pretty back splash that we put in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left" id="yui_3_2_0_30_1327260018258101"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Keeping the house clean was a huge challenge. We de-cluttered a lot, which isn't too easy with 3 kids, but somehow, we made it happen. Leaving the house in the morning spotless was a task too, but if someone calls, you have no choice but to have it ready to go. We had about 1 showing per week and in October-ish we got our first "someone has your house&amp;nbsp;in their top 2." We were competing with the new models and we lost out and honestly, I lost most hope. Part of me wanted to just take it off the market and call it quits, but Ryan said, let's just keep on going! So, that's what&amp;nbsp;we did...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" id="yui_3_2_0_30_1327260018258107"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" id="yui_3_2_0_30_1327260018258111"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;On Saturday, December 3rd, we went to out friends house, the Bucholzs. As we were leaving, Stephanie gave me her St. Joseph. (The story is that you bury him in your yard and then it helps you sell... then you keep him on your mantle for 1 year and then you can pass him on.) She passed hers on to me and I put him in my purse and said a prayer and told St. Joseph I was going to put him in the yard. I think that was enough because 3 days later we got an offer. Of course Ryan was in Kentucky and I was home, so we countered a few times and they accepted with a closing date of Jan 6th. Just one month later!?! How on Earth were we going to get it done with the holiday and the New Year? We figured the shorter the time to closing, the less chance for it to crumble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CcDb2LYm440/Txx3j1yfYOI/AAAAAAAAIXk/50XV-em3ZyQ/s1600/Jan+22%252C+2012+013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CcDb2LYm440/Txx3j1yfYOI/AAAAAAAAIXk/50XV-em3ZyQ/s320/Jan+22%252C+2012+013.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blake's last days at his first house! He could care less. He did start sleeping better at my mom's once he was in his crib and in the room with Reese and Chase. He just LOVES to be by them.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QSG3vFdA-a8/Txx_Q5B8QXI/AAAAAAAAIX8/2VvKlYHN4Eg/s1600/Jan+22%252C+2012+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QSG3vFdA-a8/Txx_Q5B8QXI/AAAAAAAAIX8/2VvKlYHN4Eg/s320/Jan+22%252C+2012+008.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reese keeps asking if someone is living in our house. She thinks moving is an adventure and didn't care for a second. She has requested that the new house has a chimney (for Santa, of course), it has to be big and square, and her room to not be upstairs so when she was sent to her room that she didn't have SO many stairs to climb!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnGLmwhUG3A/Txx-t7PKULI/AAAAAAAAIX0/CW3Bogi1jUU/s1600/Jan+22%252C+2012+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnGLmwhUG3A/Txx-t7PKULI/AAAAAAAAIX0/CW3Bogi1jUU/s320/Jan+22%252C+2012+012.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chase seemed to be the one that was most confused by the entire thing. He wanted to be sure we were taking EVERYTHING with us. He also still says he has no home and just stays at Grandma's. He adjusted quickly now and is happy to be sharing the bunk beds with Reese.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The real estate process is NO fun at all. There are so many stages and always a way to get out of it. We constantly worried that it was going to fall through. They had to extend the lawyer period to get a Radon test, which we thankfully passed. It also took a while to have the loan approved. The closing day went from Jan 6th... to Jan 10th... to Jan 20th. We were nervous, but the weekend before we got a storage container dropped off and packed up the house. The brothers did stage 1 of packing (boxes, etc), and then the next day we had movers stuff all the large furniture in there. It was quite impressive to see how much we got in there. Most everything fit, but we did have to borrow some space in the Connelly basement for the leftovers (thanks guys!). Ryan and I cleaned and got all of the stragglers out before closing date finally arrived. We closed on the 20th with no issues. Whew. (Thank you John Fioti, our lawyer!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_30_1327260018258137"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_30_1327260018258139"&gt;The processes was only a month and a half, but felt really long. It was quite stressful and Ryan and I spent a million hours packing boxes, going through things, throwing things out. We were a great team throughout the process. (That Ryan is pretty darn awesome). About two weeks before we closed, I had my "moment". I got pretty sad thinking about all of the special moments in our house - Eileen lived there for a year, Chase and Blake came home from the hospital there, Reese had 3 birthday parties there, Mark's Cinco de Marco, Ryan's 30th, Carissa's bachelorette party and many other parties, many fun nights with family and friends, our fun nights with our neighbors, and really our first home with our complete family of five. My sad moment passed quickly because I know that home is where your family is -- and that's all we need to be happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_30_1327260018258174"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_30_1327260018258177"&gt;My Mom has allowed us to move in with her yet again. I realized that Ryan and I lived here before we got married in 2005, before our townhome was done in 2007, and now again in 2012. We couldn't be more grateful that she has allowed us to take over so much space until we find our new home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_30_1327260018258181"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_30_1327260018258183"&gt;The plan is to hopefully be in our new place by June. We have already checked out some homes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_30_1327260018258187"&gt;#1- No basement. Out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_30_1327260018258191"&gt;#2- Very nice- just needs a few updates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_30_1327260018258196"&gt;#3- It is across from a park, which is nice, but priced too high for needing MANY updates. Out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_30_1327260018258200"&gt;#4- Needs a TON of updates. The price is right for needing the updates, but the bedrooms are small. Nice neighborhood. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_30_1327260018258124"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_30_1327260018258205"&gt;Stay tuned as we continue on this journey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_30_1327260018258170"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YjkYSH2FOrU/TxzBtwzporI/AAAAAAAAIYM/8gTDv0KjNkc/s1600/Jan+22%252C+2012+019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YjkYSH2FOrU/TxzBtwzporI/AAAAAAAAIYM/8gTDv0KjNkc/s320/Jan+22%252C+2012+019.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are the boys packing up the storage box. Of course the day we have to load up was the coldest day was had in a long time. They did great. Thanks for their awesome help!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RVv1AdQGud4/TxzBeP3j0XI/AAAAAAAAIYE/OPCq6O61Pmg/s1600/Jan+22%252C+2012+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RVv1AdQGud4/TxzBeP3j0XI/AAAAAAAAIYE/OPCq6O61Pmg/s320/Jan+22%252C+2012+015.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And while the men worked, the kids and moms ate pizza. Last day of the 10 kids in our kitchen!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-1105184537108117229?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/1105184537108117229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=1105184537108117229' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/1105184537108117229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/1105184537108117229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2012/01/adios-carol-stream.html' title='Adios Carol Stream'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lZrIKvslgF4/TxzEtj7eTYI/AAAAAAAAIYc/on7TItfm4BM/s72-c/July+31%252C+2011+136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-4678207991423340927</id><published>2012-01-18T17:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T17:21:48.239-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A history lesson from Reese.</title><content type='html'>If you're like me, you wonder how much your kids actually learn at school. No offense to the school system or anything, but for 3-5 years olds I wonder if it's about&amp;nbsp;learning or more about structured playtime. I mean, Reese is five - she should know all the state capitals by now, right? Is it too early for multiplication? I'm no Tiger Dad. I just wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll I &lt;em&gt;learned&lt;/em&gt; that they certainly do learn. When I was in the car the other day, Reese started to tell me the story of the Marsel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what she shared...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reese:&lt;/strong&gt; "Dad, did you know there once was this guy who changed the word. I mean, world"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;EDITOR'S NOTE:&lt;/em&gt; If I'm going to be completely honest, the next part should be me saying "oh yeah, who?" But, it went more like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reese:&lt;/strong&gt; "Dad."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reese:&lt;/strong&gt; "DAD"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reese:&lt;/strong&gt; "DAD!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dad:&lt;/strong&gt; "Yes Reese?" (When you spend so much time wearing your kidmuffs it's hard to know when to get in on the action...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reese:&lt;/strong&gt; "Dad, did you know there once was this guy who changed the word. I mean, world"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dad:&lt;/strong&gt; Oh yeah, great - what did he do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reese:&lt;/strong&gt; Well, he made all the people who were different become the same?&lt;br /&gt;(The subject of cloning in preschool? I like it, I thought)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dad:&lt;/strong&gt; What do you mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reese:&lt;/strong&gt; There were people who were different and couldn't do, like everything, and he helped so they could. And, the people who were different couldn't even go to the same school. CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dad:&lt;/strong&gt; "Yeah,&amp;nbsp;that sounds bad."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reese:&lt;/strong&gt; "Yeah, he helped make&amp;nbsp;everything that was different the same."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dad:&lt;/strong&gt; "Do you know who that was?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reese:&lt;/strong&gt; "I do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dad:&lt;/strong&gt; "Who?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reese:&lt;/strong&gt; "Marsel King Junior!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She went on to explain that they also cracked open a brown egg and a white egg and that no matter what the color of the outside of the egg, "they were still the same on the inside." Brilliant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She told story again at dinner to Grandma and had me in tears, laughing. He went from Marsel to Master Junior King.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was one of those great out-of-nowhere conversation that schooled me on a few things:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Don't underestimate what&amp;nbsp;your kids&amp;nbsp;learn at school - if you do, that makes you the dumbass dad.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - "Yeah, he helped make everything that was different the same." Kids are awesome because they &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; are&amp;nbsp;simple. Simple is good.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Reese is as good at names as her Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signed,&lt;br /&gt;Tiger Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wtVJqe2FGEo/Txds1qnL_WI/AAAAAAAAIXU/FOVkAOYQ4UQ/s1600/1263582802924975293martin-luther-king-jr-hi.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wtVJqe2FGEo/Txds1qnL_WI/AAAAAAAAIXU/FOVkAOYQ4UQ/s320/1263582802924975293martin-luther-king-jr-hi.png" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The great Marsel King Junior.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-4678207991423340927?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/4678207991423340927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=4678207991423340927' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/4678207991423340927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/4678207991423340927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2012/01/history-lesson-from-reese.html' title='A history lesson from Reese.'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wtVJqe2FGEo/Txds1qnL_WI/AAAAAAAAIXU/FOVkAOYQ4UQ/s72-c/1263582802924975293martin-luther-king-jr-hi.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-3253654034467371196</id><published>2012-01-17T11:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T11:39:11.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Picture by Chase</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WAyOMek6rzk/TxXNwJbaXUI/AAAAAAAAIXM/PmaaPUwGCVo/s1600/Chase_first+fam+pic_1.17.12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WAyOMek6rzk/TxXNwJbaXUI/AAAAAAAAIXM/PmaaPUwGCVo/s400/Chase_first+fam+pic_1.17.12.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Chase forgot Reese, but he was still very proud to show Daddy his first family picture. We are working each night on his name too and he is getting more excited as he gets better. So, if you remember Reese's family picture, you will see that my belly button also leaves quite the impression in Chase's eyes too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-3253654034467371196?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/3253654034467371196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=3253654034467371196' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/3253654034467371196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/3253654034467371196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2012/01/family-picture-by-chase.html' title='Family Picture by Chase'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WAyOMek6rzk/TxXNwJbaXUI/AAAAAAAAIXM/PmaaPUwGCVo/s72-c/Chase_first+fam+pic_1.17.12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-6030841893484317324</id><published>2012-01-03T16:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T16:34:48.494-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ringing in the New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ahhhh.... New Years Eve. What use to be a big party night, has changed to a night with the family. We went over to the Connelly's with some Wii dance games in hand and rocked out the New Year. I am not much of a gamer, but we all got into the fun! I am not sure if Sabrina or Noah liked it more... and Reese and Ryan really brought some mad moves. Mark, Avery, and myself shook it too and got quite a workout in. Blake even busted a movie. The night was complete with some Lou's, drinks, and Monster Cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"What? You don't want me on the table? Really? Too bad. I will get up there one way or another!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xQK0wgNk8pw/TwOcwbnFz0I/AAAAAAAAIV8/EvlJ9RwvG7Q/s1600/Dec+31%252C+2011+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xQK0wgNk8pw/TwOcwbnFz0I/AAAAAAAAIV8/EvlJ9RwvG7Q/s320/Dec+31%252C+2011+001.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;G.I. Joe's in the house!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-25aLniWWqK0/TwOcx7chofI/AAAAAAAAIWE/W132_0QeTjw/s1600/Dec+31%252C+2011+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-25aLniWWqK0/TwOcx7chofI/AAAAAAAAIWE/W132_0QeTjw/s320/Dec+31%252C+2011+004.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Just the girls! They will so appreciate all these pictures I make them take some day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V10wY-cLWQc/TwOczX4cGnI/AAAAAAAAIWM/6CEm9h2aiBs/s1600/Dec+31%252C+2011+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V10wY-cLWQc/TwOczX4cGnI/AAAAAAAAIWM/6CEm9h2aiBs/s320/Dec+31%252C+2011+007.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Little Logan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G70AYCtxagM/TwOc06D1YKI/AAAAAAAAIWU/77ZDSULplYg/s1600/Dec+31%252C+2011+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G70AYCtxagM/TwOc06D1YKI/AAAAAAAAIWU/77ZDSULplYg/s320/Dec+31%252C+2011+009.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The life of the party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3e4qt3vcyCE/TwOc23EcEvI/AAAAAAAAIWc/_G5Tt3hUhN4/s1600/Dec+31%252C+2011+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3e4qt3vcyCE/TwOc23EcEvI/AAAAAAAAIWc/_G5Tt3hUhN4/s320/Dec+31%252C+2011+015.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Some Smurf dancing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uaHorh0si9A/TwOc5SgcmFI/AAAAAAAAIWk/_APBvJSb_k0/s1600/Dec+31%252C+2011+018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uaHorh0si9A/TwOc5SgcmFI/AAAAAAAAIWk/_APBvJSb_k0/s320/Dec+31%252C+2011+018.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Some Dance Party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--etIZalWU1k/TwOc7zvjbrI/AAAAAAAAIWs/diZ1HNWcN_g/s1600/Dec+31%252C+2011+029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--etIZalWU1k/TwOc7zvjbrI/AAAAAAAAIWs/diZ1HNWcN_g/s320/Dec+31%252C+2011+029.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Uncle Marky Mark and Reese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--stwRD-QnU0/TwOc-SAUWGI/AAAAAAAAIW0/OlK9kxaM8M0/s1600/Dec+31%252C+2011+022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--stwRD-QnU0/TwOc-SAUWGI/AAAAAAAAIW0/OlK9kxaM8M0/s320/Dec+31%252C+2011+022.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Noah's feeling it... and Avery is getting some tips from Uncle Ryan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3ShKDltn8PE/TwOdA56pXZI/AAAAAAAAIW8/S1mE0VdINGs/s1600/Dec+31%252C+2011+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3ShKDltn8PE/TwOdA56pXZI/AAAAAAAAIW8/S1mE0VdINGs/s320/Dec+31%252C+2011+023.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here's Blake doing a major shoulder dance move.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MD8BiDazvk0/TwOdDfOgjgI/AAAAAAAAIXE/j8BTNfAeDHc/s1600/Dec+31%252C+2011+026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MD8BiDazvk0/TwOdDfOgjgI/AAAAAAAAIXE/j8BTNfAeDHc/s320/Dec+31%252C+2011+026.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy New Year!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's hope 2012 is even more awesome than the rest!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-6030841893484317324?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/6030841893484317324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=6030841893484317324' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/6030841893484317324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/6030841893484317324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2012/01/ringing-in-new-year.html' title='Ringing in the New Year'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xQK0wgNk8pw/TwOcwbnFz0I/AAAAAAAAIV8/EvlJ9RwvG7Q/s72-c/Dec+31%252C+2011+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-2188402377639951618</id><published>2011-12-31T04:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T04:55:41.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Blake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JtYwJMkruVc/Tv8CDF6DPqI/AAAAAAAAIVw/BXb0sRa8vGk/s1600/Dec+25%252C+2011+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JtYwJMkruVc/Tv8CDF6DPqI/AAAAAAAAIVw/BXb0sRa8vGk/s320/Dec+25%252C+2011+002.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Time to focus on Blakers. He is 17.5 months old and he's ready for some changes (we decided). He was getting a little too happy with his pacifier, so after having it whenever he wanted over the holiday, we decided it was time to let go. Time to go cold turkey. Monday morning, the 26th, he woke up with his pacifier and handed it over. As nap time approached, we cut off most of the nipple, and I told him that it broke. He was so tired that he didn't cry too hard. As a parent, you always think it's going to be harder on the kid. He has adjusted ok, but he is still learning how to relax when going in bed. He did have one mishap this week when he found a pacifier in the diaper bag, but Auntie Carissa took it away and after a meltdown, he recovered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has caught up on his sleep from the holidays and I think we are now moving to 1 nap a day. We had tried it in the past and it didn't last long. Now, without the pacifier it's not as easy for him to just relax and go to sleep fast. So we will start and try 1 nap a day out today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blake is also working on his talking. He has been our slowest talker, but we work on it every day and he has started slowly repeating things. We have a lot of time before he is a talking machine like the other two, but we will get there! We see that he is getting frustrated when he can't communicate to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go, Blake! Lots of changes, but nothing you can't handle!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-2188402377639951618?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/2188402377639951618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=2188402377639951618' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/2188402377639951618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/2188402377639951618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/12/mr-blake.html' title='Mr. Blake'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JtYwJMkruVc/Tv8CDF6DPqI/AAAAAAAAIVw/BXb0sRa8vGk/s72-c/Dec+25%252C+2011+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-8842636862897751809</id><published>2011-12-27T19:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T19:01:25.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Recap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas was indeed full of love, cheer, food, treats, gifts and fun. It was non-stop, and we were all pooped at the end of our adventures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;First stop... Grandpop's. The kids got legos, clothes, a ride-on toy, walkie talkies... so much fun stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FXfqbPVfuQw/TvqChJLI30I/AAAAAAAAITw/I9W90hCgrfM/s1600/Dec+25%252C+2011+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FXfqbPVfuQw/TvqChJLI30I/AAAAAAAAITw/I9W90hCgrfM/s320/Dec+25%252C+2011+007.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QgKHfdJdPvc/TvqCjbDpsDI/AAAAAAAAIT4/IiKadBeg0Rk/s1600/Dec+25%252C+2011+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QgKHfdJdPvc/TvqCjbDpsDI/AAAAAAAAIT4/IiKadBeg0Rk/s320/Dec+25%252C+2011+001.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Next stop Grandma Jill and Grandpa John's. The kids got more legos, movies, books, and a trip to Disney! Looking forward to February for Grandma Jill's and Grandpa John's first trip. They made a gingerbread house, and we got to see Aunt Joann, Rob and Robin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xGW9Jlh6t7U/TvqCtxuGUuI/AAAAAAAAIUA/HEJe02uGbnU/s1600/Dec+25%252C+2011+043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xGW9Jlh6t7U/TvqCtxuGUuI/AAAAAAAAIUA/HEJe02uGbnU/s320/Dec+25%252C+2011+043.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9Ya0SUxUBOk/TvqCzifqCHI/AAAAAAAAIUI/pUKLlbyA2Ys/s1600/Dec+25%252C+2011+066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9Ya0SUxUBOk/TvqCzifqCHI/AAAAAAAAIUI/pUKLlbyA2Ys/s320/Dec+25%252C+2011+066.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We headed back to Illinois for church and the kids did pretty great. We then had dinner at my mom's with the Connelly's, my mom, my aunt and family, and Great Grandma. The kids got some cool Disney toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tHqcTwbgSQU/TvqC3BYB9EI/AAAAAAAAIUQ/UU4kB4h3yv8/s1600/Dec+25%252C+2011+071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tHqcTwbgSQU/TvqC3BYB9EI/AAAAAAAAIUQ/UU4kB4h3yv8/s320/Dec+25%252C+2011+071.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We then went home to snuggle in bed so Santa could come. We woke up late, got dressed and then went down to rip open all the gifts. I am pretty sure there could have been empty boxes under the tree and as long as they were wrapped, they would have been thrilled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chase loved his shooter, sweat pants, and squinkie toy. He also favored his super hero undies. He continues to ask daily when our elf is coming back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mJtS2irnGaw/TvqC7HvmVtI/AAAAAAAAIUY/0hDyUUVeujI/s1600/Dec+25%252C+2011+072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mJtS2irnGaw/TvqC7HvmVtI/AAAAAAAAIUY/0hDyUUVeujI/s320/Dec+25%252C+2011+072.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We needed a group shot before we could open, so they tried to cooperate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CiBnw5knyec/TvqDAWaTlfI/AAAAAAAAIUg/ei2POD3TOdw/s1600/Dec+25%252C+2011+089.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CiBnw5knyec/TvqDAWaTlfI/AAAAAAAAIUg/ei2POD3TOdw/s320/Dec+25%252C+2011+089.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Reese was thrilled with her polly pocket mermaid things, her swimsuit, her make-up brushes, and her little dolly. She also liked her new clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0e5FUJsXM-w/TvqDDEemj8I/AAAAAAAAIUo/-Ajs8DfGiC0/s1600/Dec+25%252C+2011+082.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0e5FUJsXM-w/TvqDDEemj8I/AAAAAAAAIUo/-Ajs8DfGiC0/s320/Dec+25%252C+2011+082.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Blake loved just taking his presents and going to hide in the family room. Here he is bringing his sweats to show us. He got a pirate ride on toy and some clothes and crocs. He really wasn't too interested in opening anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--5sb5gKm7X4/TvqDGEdlBlI/AAAAAAAAIUw/HYfI3F1gtQM/s1600/Dec+25%252C+2011+104.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--5sb5gKm7X4/TvqDGEdlBlI/AAAAAAAAIUw/HYfI3F1gtQM/s320/Dec+25%252C+2011+104.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;By 9am on Christmas morning we were over to my mom's. Here's a bad attempt at a group shot, but we were all there. We had brunch and opened a large load of gifts... legos, a baby seat for Reese's doll, a handmade pillow case by Sabrina, a handmade sleeping mat from Jen and Carissa- All those sisters are so dang talented... :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UZ-ER3aV60k/TvqDOEo6znI/AAAAAAAAIU4/vcTPtLCvY_A/s1600/Dec+25%252C+2011+122.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UZ-ER3aV60k/TvqDOEo6znI/AAAAAAAAIU4/vcTPtLCvY_A/s320/Dec+25%252C+2011+122.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c9EAwu_t-yQ/TvqDTEIswqI/AAAAAAAAIVA/irs4yaMPeW4/s1600/Dec+25%252C+2011+113.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c9EAwu_t-yQ/TvqDTEIswqI/AAAAAAAAIVA/irs4yaMPeW4/s320/Dec+25%252C+2011+113.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Last but not least was Dad and Janet's where we celebrated with the Foley side. The kids got suitcases. They have already gone on many trips and vacations. They had so much fun seeing all the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x8y4znCLQuw/TvqDZpgmh-I/AAAAAAAAIVI/hTPBT27wQw8/s1600/Dec+25%252C+2011+168.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x8y4znCLQuw/TvqDZpgmh-I/AAAAAAAAIVI/hTPBT27wQw8/s320/Dec+25%252C+2011+168.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XHjp0u0u99A/TvqDcADFYwI/AAAAAAAAIVQ/f_zgYnlchkM/s1600/Dec+25%252C+2011+179.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XHjp0u0u99A/TvqDcADFYwI/AAAAAAAAIVQ/f_zgYnlchkM/s320/Dec+25%252C+2011+179.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We are so blessed to celebrate the holiday with all those we love. Merry Christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-8842636862897751809?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/8842636862897751809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=8842636862897751809' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/8842636862897751809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/8842636862897751809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-recap.html' title='Christmas Recap'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FXfqbPVfuQw/TvqChJLI30I/AAAAAAAAITw/I9W90hCgrfM/s72-c/Dec+25%252C+2011+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-7718625134561616398</id><published>2011-12-22T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T17:48:01.762-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4th Annual Cookie Decorating Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The holiday's are fun for so many reasons... I love the lights, the songs, the excitement in the children, gift giving, family time, the food, the non-stop action... but one of the highlights of this time of the year is that the&amp;nbsp;Puccini's are in town and&amp;nbsp;we get to host our annual holiday gathering. We filled up the house with people, food, drinks, kids&amp;nbsp;and COOKIES and had a great time. Next year we will be better with the cookies and preparations!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The next 3 days are going to be filled with so much holiday joy. There will be little time to sleep or relax, but tis the season. We are blessed with a large family who are so generous and loving and we really do cherish these moments. After the weekend, I will try and post all of our holiday adventures, so we wish you all a very Merry Christmas and hope you are filled with lots of love and happiness!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Carissa, Sammy, and Aunt Judi mixing the frosting to perfection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aFcIvY4E3Ac/TvPYSOc-YSI/AAAAAAAAIRs/5oe2QLbYoPI/s1600/Dec+21%252C+2011+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aFcIvY4E3Ac/TvPYSOc-YSI/AAAAAAAAIRs/5oe2QLbYoPI/s320/Dec+21%252C+2011+001.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My little guy Brayden getting ready to walk soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XMChf6PPzzI/TvPYWctsavI/AAAAAAAAIR0/X1_D45wn_gc/s1600/Dec+21%252C+2011+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XMChf6PPzzI/TvPYWctsavI/AAAAAAAAIR0/X1_D45wn_gc/s320/Dec+21%252C+2011+002.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Dylan. Dilly. Dyls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ufzrG66cPlo/TvPYYGCTTSI/AAAAAAAAIR8/oje77muPgCE/s1600/Dec+21%252C+2011+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ufzrG66cPlo/TvPYYGCTTSI/AAAAAAAAIR8/oje77muPgCE/s320/Dec+21%252C+2011+005.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jackson and Jen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v1eh576-Fxs/TvPYZxgWGgI/AAAAAAAAISE/32f3I703LHw/s1600/Dec+21%252C+2011+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v1eh576-Fxs/TvPYZxgWGgI/AAAAAAAAISE/32f3I703LHw/s320/Dec+21%252C+2011+006.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Uncle Bob and Reese. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reese with a champ. She decorated so many cookies and would have kept on going. She loved every second of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B8OY3_dxP3I/TvPYb_rAhBI/AAAAAAAAISM/2IpPiy-DdqY/s1600/Dec+21%252C+2011+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B8OY3_dxP3I/TvPYb_rAhBI/AAAAAAAAISM/2IpPiy-DdqY/s320/Dec+21%252C+2011+007.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The Nate-sters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K8BRvhNwepo/TvPYfBXYruI/AAAAAAAAISU/bDY6CpJRVYY/s1600/Dec+21%252C+2011+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K8BRvhNwepo/TvPYfBXYruI/AAAAAAAAISU/bDY6CpJRVYY/s320/Dec+21%252C+2011+011.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mark and Logan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wm4U5W9B9F4/TvPYivHRW3I/AAAAAAAAISk/QlsdYqVAnvI/s1600/Dec+21%252C+2011+017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wm4U5W9B9F4/TvPYivHRW3I/AAAAAAAAISk/QlsdYqVAnvI/s320/Dec+21%252C+2011+017.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Chase also LOVED decorating. Next year we have to teach the kids that less is more. They couldn't even finish one of their own cookies... they were too full of frosting and sprinkles! But they did save a few of their better, most favorite one's for Santa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-95FXYVgB6bg/TvPYlJTc_UI/AAAAAAAAISs/WIjGW8GJv24/s1600/Dec+21%252C+2011+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-95FXYVgB6bg/TvPYlJTc_UI/AAAAAAAAISs/WIjGW8GJv24/s320/Dec+21%252C+2011+008.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Carissa and Noah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Noah looks so old)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lD7bFXTXyWs/TvPYn3tUH5I/AAAAAAAAIS0/PXOul8pPfzo/s1600/Dec+21%252C+2011+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lD7bFXTXyWs/TvPYn3tUH5I/AAAAAAAAIS0/PXOul8pPfzo/s320/Dec+21%252C+2011+014.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The J. Dorothy's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jennifer Dorothy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Judith Dorothy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jessica Dorothy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never had my second girl to carry on the tradition so it's now on Jessica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ynHpEDfp7IQ/TvPYtOf2jNI/AAAAAAAAITE/jdzENyOqa2g/s1600/Dec+21%252C+2011+019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ynHpEDfp7IQ/TvPYtOf2jNI/AAAAAAAAITE/jdzENyOqa2g/s320/Dec+21%252C+2011+019.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The kids were having dress up time with the coats, hats, and shoes... Blake sported Avery's vest and thought he was so cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DLTh6nbL4TM/TvPY4YiNkXI/AAAAAAAAITM/Efk_15NP6nc/s1600/Dec+21%252C+2011+021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DLTh6nbL4TM/TvPY4YiNkXI/AAAAAAAAITM/Efk_15NP6nc/s320/Dec+21%252C+2011+021.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Avery worked hard at her cookies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-owoOmiFfkmA/TvPY520eXsI/AAAAAAAAITU/CVizDP46ZQ4/s1600/Dec+21%252C+2011+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-owoOmiFfkmA/TvPY520eXsI/AAAAAAAAITU/CVizDP46ZQ4/s320/Dec+21%252C+2011+012.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My Dad arrived later that most, so he was nominated to be the judge. He didn't go for the fanciest cookie, just went with a random... and it was Jonathan's again! That's two years in a row for him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_3QP06sI1hI/TvPY7ostERI/AAAAAAAAITc/DrHgLtfP52U/s1600/Dec+21%252C+2011+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_3QP06sI1hI/TvPY7ostERI/AAAAAAAAITc/DrHgLtfP52U/s320/Dec+21%252C+2011+023.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Alex and Nate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GjC0Ha5nYGQ/TvPY9uUrC1I/AAAAAAAAITk/n8r2g2nQVNM/s1600/Dec+21%252C+2011+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GjC0Ha5nYGQ/TvPY9uUrC1I/AAAAAAAAITk/n8r2g2nQVNM/s320/Dec+21%252C+2011+015.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-7718625134561616398?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/7718625134561616398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=7718625134561616398' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/7718625134561616398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/7718625134561616398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/12/4th-annual-cookie-decorating-party.html' title='4th Annual Cookie Decorating Party'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aFcIvY4E3Ac/TvPYSOc-YSI/AAAAAAAAIRs/5oe2QLbYoPI/s72-c/Dec+21%252C+2011+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-9130233173027552264</id><published>2011-12-14T07:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T07:45:21.947-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He's Making a List, and Checking it Twice!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;We FINALLY saw him. You can look at Chase's face and see the true excitement he felt. He was so happy to finally get to take his picture with Santa. Reese told us she was going to be scared, but she didn't hesitate for a second. Blake.. well, he was all about running to Santa too. It was pretty darn precious. It made my day... even if I paid $21 for 2 5x7 photos (though they did give us a $10 Shutterfly card, but now I have to use it). Anyway, Reese stuck with her original wish and asked for Mermaid things, Chase asked Santa to bring him a shooter and sweat pants (hilarious), and Blake, well Blake just smiled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wRlFbEJy6F0/TujDlWOdywI/AAAAAAAAIRg/WgSoYMm50IM/s1600/photo+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wRlFbEJy6F0/TujDlWOdywI/AAAAAAAAIRg/WgSoYMm50IM/s320/photo+-+Copy.JPG" width="226" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;This was the letter they put together a week ago for Ovo our elf to bring to Santa. They are sticking with the same wishes. Let's see if Santa is magical and surprises them Christmas morning! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4NcfhaTfLtY/TujDkcpvV2I/AAAAAAAAIRY/-I47ovw7C9M/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4NcfhaTfLtY/TujDkcpvV2I/AAAAAAAAIRY/-I47ovw7C9M/s320/photo.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-9130233173027552264?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/9130233173027552264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=9130233173027552264' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/9130233173027552264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/9130233173027552264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/12/hes-making-list-and-checking-it-twice.html' title='He&apos;s Making a List, and Checking it Twice!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wRlFbEJy6F0/TujDlWOdywI/AAAAAAAAIRg/WgSoYMm50IM/s72-c/photo+-+Copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-6710550924153299368</id><published>2011-12-11T18:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T06:56:02.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the Most Wonderful Time of the Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;How big does this guy look? Blake's been busy running around, walking backwards, stealing his pacifier (anytime he can get his hands on it), wrestling his brother and sister, sleeping like a champ, having a nose full of boogies, and attempting to say words when we ask him 100 times to say them. I got him to say "car" yesterday morning (one time) - but I was still proud. We are back to two naps (one was just too hard, he couldn't make it to lunch time).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sDVjZpR0esA/TuVgRTEJ5nI/AAAAAAAAIQw/UX53sNUjXZ0/s1600/12.11.11+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sDVjZpR0esA/TuVgRTEJ5nI/AAAAAAAAIQw/UX53sNUjXZ0/s320/12.11.11+005.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yes, Reese is running around the house in a swimsuit in the middle of December! And Blake is wearing a blazer that Reese had in some hand me down clothes from the Shamrock's. They call in the "work coat" and think it's so cool. Blake had to have a turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FgGM_rWHMPk/TuVgUL901uI/AAAAAAAAIQ4/ggFAXKmA0Ak/s1600/12.11.11+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FgGM_rWHMPk/TuVgUL901uI/AAAAAAAAIQ4/ggFAXKmA0Ak/s320/12.11.11+010.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reese sporting the "working coat." She was off to work.&amp;nbsp;Reese loves to play spy kids still. The missions that shegoes on with Chase are so funny, but they just love the movies and love to findthings. Reese is such a sponge. Avery sang her Pine Cones and Holly Berries andshe now can sing it- after like 2 days. So odd. I need to get back on her wordflash cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ITeqKA_XTtk/TuVgVoYEg5I/AAAAAAAAIRA/fevQ8Xwrfrg/s1600/12.11.11+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ITeqKA_XTtk/TuVgVoYEg5I/AAAAAAAAIRA/fevQ8Xwrfrg/s320/12.11.11+012.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh Blake, he thought he was so funny.He seriously will steal the blankie and paci all the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WDcnr9ikeWU/TuVgXLL0msI/AAAAAAAAIRI/q9fzsQGGl08/s1600/12.11.11+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WDcnr9ikeWU/TuVgXLL0msI/AAAAAAAAIRI/q9fzsQGGl08/s320/12.11.11+015.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Chase Buddy has been FULL of love lately. He tells all ofhis family and extended family all the time “I love you.” I think he reallymeans it too. If I had a volume control on Chase, we would be set! He justlikes to keep the volume on high. He had his last go at the Moon Dough theother day. He loves the stuff, but most ended up on the floor, so it madefriends with the vacuum. He still enjoys school and is really looking forwardto Christmas. I still need to get him to see Santa. He can’t wait!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m0LmeslfN0Y/TuVgY4uPc5I/AAAAAAAAIRQ/Wj92kMOGWdc/s1600/12.11.11+020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m0LmeslfN0Y/TuVgY4uPc5I/AAAAAAAAIRQ/Wj92kMOGWdc/s320/12.11.11+020.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-6710550924153299368?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/6710550924153299368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=6710550924153299368' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/6710550924153299368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/6710550924153299368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-most-wonderful-time-of-year.html' title='It&apos;s the Most Wonderful Time of the Year!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sDVjZpR0esA/TuVgRTEJ5nI/AAAAAAAAIQw/UX53sNUjXZ0/s72-c/12.11.11+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-1526216443543135173</id><published>2011-12-07T18:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T18:31:20.078-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Changes of a Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;One year ago... these were our three little one's. It's funny to see how much they have changed. It's just crazy to think that this year Blake will be in on the present opening... at least for a few minutes before he runs away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PpwFeqGmX08/TuAftoLmwTI/AAAAAAAAIQo/EFa-QoLjuEw/s1600/December+8%252C+2010+018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PpwFeqGmX08/TuAftoLmwTI/AAAAAAAAIQo/EFa-QoLjuEw/s320/December+8%252C+2010+018.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZePa8C4KDH0/TuAfX0GeiuI/AAAAAAAAIQg/DwxjfHtPy9s/s1600/December+8%252C+2010+020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZePa8C4KDH0/TuAfX0GeiuI/AAAAAAAAIQg/DwxjfHtPy9s/s320/December+8%252C+2010+020.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I had today "off". I just had my kids. Carissa was nice enough to come over and watch Blake&amp;nbsp;so I could go to the kid's preschool. Reese's class was making gingerbread cookies so I finally got to go over there to help. It was so great to come into her class. She was so happy I was there. I then went over to Chase's class. He couldn't stop looking over at me with a huge smile on his face. He thought it was so awesome! I even participated in some songs and dancing with him. I think the visit made them feel so special and made me so proud to see them in action too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-1526216443543135173?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/1526216443543135173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=1526216443543135173' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/1526216443543135173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/1526216443543135173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/12/changes-of-year.html' title='The Changes of a Year'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PpwFeqGmX08/TuAftoLmwTI/AAAAAAAAIQo/EFa-QoLjuEw/s72-c/December+8%252C+2010+018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-63909943486721450</id><published>2011-11-30T11:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T12:18:33.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas and Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We decorated for Christmas. I turned on the tunes and the kids were so excited to decorate the tree. Blake wasn't too interested this year, but Reese and Chase kept asking for more ornaments. They are pumped. Ovo, our elf on the shelf decided to come today. I had heard he was coming on December 1st, but he made &amp;nbsp;it a day early and Chase spotted him. This is super exciting news at the Staniak house. We will see how creative little Ovo gets this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ugyY7mrCSyk/TtaEtue0_lI/AAAAAAAAIQY/rpaQfBJik2c/s1600/113011+013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ugyY7mrCSyk/TtaEtue0_lI/AAAAAAAAIQY/rpaQfBJik2c/s320/113011+013.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NygC6-K_z-U/TtaEgc7mArI/AAAAAAAAIP4/HC9jMfGelcA/s1600/113011+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NygC6-K_z-U/TtaEgc7mArI/AAAAAAAAIP4/HC9jMfGelcA/s320/113011+011.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X6Cvnu8KzWs/TtaEiJqbKyI/AAAAAAAAIQA/wga2yoYhITc/s1600/113011+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X6Cvnu8KzWs/TtaEiJqbKyI/AAAAAAAAIQA/wga2yoYhITc/s320/113011+012.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Blake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;He went in for his 16 month appointment (though it was supposed to be 15 months), but we were a little off. He measured about 28 lbs (90%ile) and 36" (97%ile). &amp;nbsp;The doctor confirmed that he doesn't need whole milk and also said we can cut him off when eating. He will honestly eat non-stop if we let him. He likes his food... just like the rest of us. Anyway, he's right on track. He got 3 shots and was a champ... just a few tears. (All 3 kids got flu shots. I had to pin them down one at a time. So that was awesome.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Blake has also picked up some talking. He's much more interested in talking now so that is fun. He has a long way to go, but he's actually trying now. He loves Hi and Bye, No, Please (well, he tries), and lion sound, dog sound, monkey sound, mama, dada, eese (reese).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IWEKSXasshU/TtaEeRyLGRI/AAAAAAAAIPw/gSO5kHZx6Vg/s1600/113011+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IWEKSXasshU/TtaEeRyLGRI/AAAAAAAAIPw/gSO5kHZx6Vg/s320/113011+004.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chase.&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here is Chase's school picture from his first year of preschool. Not too bad. He's been really enjoying school and seems to be absorbing a lot of information. His teacher liked that he said "sunshine" when asked what color something yellow is. That's totally my fault, but I think it's cute (for now). He got mostly 3's on his report card which is pretty standard on his 1-5 scale. He is pretty much the baby in his class being a very young 3. There are kids in his class that are 5, so he is working on meshing with the older kids too. He is very social with the teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EBMqtH7wFdE/TtaEjxRY1yI/AAAAAAAAIQE/d9RiXdjKQnE/s1600/113011+017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EBMqtH7wFdE/TtaEjxRY1yI/AAAAAAAAIQE/d9RiXdjKQnE/s320/113011+017.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reese.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I straightened her hair and I think she looks tired, but she looks so old. What happened to our baby. Reese likes to say she doesn't want to go to school but seems to really enjoy it when she is there. She loves to color pictures. Her report card had 3s, 4s, and a couple 5s. She did have one 2 (playing with more than one child). I think she is often wanting to play with the teacher. We told her to work on it, so I think she is. Other than that, the teacher said she is doing great. She is one of the oldest in the class and is always learning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reese went for her 5 year old check up. After a finger prick and 4 shots, she wasn't thrilled. She is also still a growing machine. She is 45.5 inches tall (95% ile) and 46lbs 4ozs (80% ile).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ayDDrk22nKg/TtaEkzGhTdI/AAAAAAAAIQQ/guXgWEH7BSA/s1600/113011+019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ayDDrk22nKg/TtaEkzGhTdI/AAAAAAAAIQQ/guXgWEH7BSA/s320/113011+019.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-63909943486721450?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/63909943486721450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=63909943486721450' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/63909943486721450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/63909943486721450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/11/christmas-and-updates.html' title='Christmas and Updates'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ugyY7mrCSyk/TtaEtue0_lI/AAAAAAAAIQY/rpaQfBJik2c/s72-c/113011+013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-8272173629282633510</id><published>2011-11-28T12:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T12:54:48.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Oh, Thanksgiving. I really didn’t document you well thisyear. Not sure what the reason was, but I pretty much decided that the camerawas taking a break and I just sat back and enjoyed. Our Thanksgivings wereplentiful. We had Thanksgiving the Sunday before with my Mom’s family- yourtraditional meal, Thanksgiving at Ryan’s Mom’s on Thanksgiving – lasagna, andThanksgiving yesterday&amp;nbsp; at my Dad andJanet’s – brunch and subs. All of the food was delicious and it was great tohave the variety. We are beyond blessed to have generous families that we enjoyspending time with and are flexible enough to fit it all in. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The past week has been non-stop. We did a little shopping onBlack Friday and did some online shopping. I just get very excited to buy giftsfor family and friends. We put up the tree on Saturday and the kids reallyenjoyed doing it this year. The loved to look at the ornaments and were pumpedto see those that they made last year. Blake wasn’t too into it this year, butI am sure next year he will get more involved.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, now that Thanksgiving is over, I think I will put outthere the 10 things that we are most Thankful for…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraph" style="text-align: center; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;1) My husband and kids. They love me no matterwhat. Even if I am not perfect and am a little nutty sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraph" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraph" style="text-align: center; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;2)&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Ice cream, Coffee, Kettle Corn, Portillo’s,Starbucks, and Lou’s Pizza. They are enjoyable to the whole family. &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraph" style="text-align: center; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;3)&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Our parents. They show us unconditional love andhave taught us so much. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraph" style="text-align: center; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;4)&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Our kid’s grandparent’s. All of them love ourkids so much and make them feel so special.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraph" style="text-align: center; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;5)&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Exercise. It relieves stress.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraph" style="text-align: center; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;6)&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;The health of our entire family. It may not beperfect, but as we get older we appreciate that we have decent health allaround. It’s so very easy to take for granted.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraph" style="text-align: center; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;7)&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Our jobs. Jobs that we both enjoy and make ourlife a bit easier. Plus we both work some pretty awesome people.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraph" style="text-align: center; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;8)&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Our child care situation. It’s not easy, but wehave a system that works and family that are always willing to help out.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraph" style="text-align: center; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;9)&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Siblings and Siblings-in-law. Friends. Cousins. Family. An amazing support system.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraph" style="text-align: center; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;10)&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Electronic devices. (Yes, I have a problem)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Of course the list can go on and on, but these are many ofthe things that keep us happy day to day and we are so blessed to have the lifewe are living.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Happy Thanksgiving… now, on to Christmas!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-8272173629282633510?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/8272173629282633510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=8272173629282633510' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/8272173629282633510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/8272173629282633510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-1410187028077598416</id><published>2011-11-16T07:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T07:20:16.869-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reese's Carnival/Festival/Circus 5th Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reese's 5th Birthday was a mash of themes. It was a little carnival, a little circus, and it was a festival (as Reese likes to call it). Somehow we pulled it off (Thanks everyone for your help with the food and decorations). There were about 30 adults and 20 kids. We had a full house. Reese was a lucky girl and got a lot of clothes, squinkies, shoes, slippers, a blanket, disney gift cards, pretend make-up/jewelry, a locket, a caboodle... and tons more. She was spoiled rotten, but was genuinely thankful and so excited for everything. On her actual birthday, we only had an hour before Ryan had to head to Kentucky, so my mom joined us and we went for a quick trip to Build a Bear (her gift from us) and Red Robin. She was so happy that she was "really five"! She asked all day "Am I &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; five now." This was for sure the most excited she has been on a Birthday. It was so much fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was when Reese came down after her nap and saw all the decorations. She was so pumped!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E2S7jeIp5g0/TsPPt7BRUBI/AAAAAAAAIMY/khnzJfxopJM/s1600/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E2S7jeIp5g0/TsPPt7BRUBI/AAAAAAAAIMY/khnzJfxopJM/s320/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+003.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The prize table!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-igiqjBUz_lE/TsPPv5qPsrI/AAAAAAAAIMg/vT2tXdj8hbg/s1600/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-igiqjBUz_lE/TsPPv5qPsrI/AAAAAAAAIMg/vT2tXdj8hbg/s320/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+007.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Blake taking it all in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-830bAoSwZu0/TsPPySZgzSI/AAAAAAAAIMo/6_pUwnE3D88/s1600/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-830bAoSwZu0/TsPPySZgzSI/AAAAAAAAIMo/6_pUwnE3D88/s320/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+014.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We had a "Fun Lady" come and she made some cool balloon creations!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F_8HvXlT6jg/TsPPzxi5bTI/AAAAAAAAIMw/YACpMU1_HLY/s1600/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F_8HvXlT6jg/TsPPzxi5bTI/AAAAAAAAIMw/YACpMU1_HLY/s320/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+026.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Reese got a lady bug, a heart wand and something else, but I can't remember it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SEdkRspdJeY/TsPP2EchDJI/AAAAAAAAIM4/dTQSZ8IJ8Io/s1600/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SEdkRspdJeY/TsPP2EchDJI/AAAAAAAAIM4/dTQSZ8IJ8Io/s320/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+037.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Wouldn't be a carnival without bozo buckets!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LavlVuyQ_EU/TsPP7aA79lI/AAAAAAAAINA/1s59QOEmSAI/s1600/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LavlVuyQ_EU/TsPP7aA79lI/AAAAAAAAINA/1s59QOEmSAI/s320/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+050.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A little Pin the Bow on Reese.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nsctg3ZTvNk/TsPP9yg152I/AAAAAAAAINI/okY4lJfmc8s/s1600/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+084.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nsctg3ZTvNk/TsPP9yg152I/AAAAAAAAINI/okY4lJfmc8s/s320/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+084.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Noah's we voted the closest, while Aubry's was the farthest. In fact, it didn't make the picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-peAlSy_qNr4/TsPQDpPDXPI/AAAAAAAAINQ/XBK_vO840hA/s1600/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+086.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-peAlSy_qNr4/TsPQDpPDXPI/AAAAAAAAINQ/XBK_vO840hA/s320/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+086.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Grabbing some prizes after completing the activities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n4MCKFrP9bA/TsPQJqB3W4I/AAAAAAAAINY/-PI-ROCOyaE/s1600/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+095.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n4MCKFrP9bA/TsPQJqB3W4I/AAAAAAAAINY/-PI-ROCOyaE/s320/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+095.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A little face painting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6BFR723RZ9g/TsPQO7wq8mI/AAAAAAAAINg/T_EzByODDEo/s1600/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+110.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6BFR723RZ9g/TsPQO7wq8mI/AAAAAAAAINg/T_EzByODDEo/s320/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+110.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Reese went with butterflies and shimmer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dGVOIwIwI2Q/TsPQUiRvDzI/AAAAAAAAINo/pqhvs1fHTTE/s1600/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+115.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dGVOIwIwI2Q/TsPQUiRvDzI/AAAAAAAAINo/pqhvs1fHTTE/s320/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+115.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Reese and her friend Isabella.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YJ59Ja1d0LE/TsPQY5RxBCI/AAAAAAAAINw/tPjI7zqnQs4/s1600/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+127.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YJ59Ja1d0LE/TsPQY5RxBCI/AAAAAAAAINw/tPjI7zqnQs4/s320/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+127.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Avery the cuddly teddy bear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ev9xV9quq9Y/TsPQdyG-kGI/AAAAAAAAIN4/IBbntmFyoFc/s1600/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+131.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ev9xV9quq9Y/TsPQdyG-kGI/AAAAAAAAIN4/IBbntmFyoFc/s320/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+131.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Aubry went with a butterfly and elmo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QdmDKCc_cpI/TsPQgyLJqmI/AAAAAAAAIOA/oQy0jsY8ovM/s1600/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+140.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QdmDKCc_cpI/TsPQgyLJqmI/AAAAAAAAIOA/oQy0jsY8ovM/s320/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+140.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Chase went as a puppy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yugho4ihWN4/TsPRQLv04GI/AAAAAAAAIOI/4dQqztKz3kU/s1600/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+147.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yugho4ihWN4/TsPRQLv04GI/AAAAAAAAIOI/4dQqztKz3kU/s320/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+147.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Daddy got in on the action with some Mike Tyson art.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UpwjaCLYpVw/TsPRUWMEXlI/AAAAAAAAIOQ/wtVT3ojLARI/s1600/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+150.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UpwjaCLYpVw/TsPRUWMEXlI/AAAAAAAAIOQ/wtVT3ojLARI/s320/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+150.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cute Jackson before getting his dragon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k_CPJ2PP7Vo/TsPRZ2OBNeI/AAAAAAAAIOY/o7lkSm4nv8c/s1600/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+148.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k_CPJ2PP7Vo/TsPRZ2OBNeI/AAAAAAAAIOY/o7lkSm4nv8c/s320/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+148.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Noah went as a dog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TDwvRAT247E/TsPReWQzuGI/AAAAAAAAIOg/C2evQxBw8Vo/s1600/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+143.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TDwvRAT247E/TsPReWQzuGI/AAAAAAAAIOg/C2evQxBw8Vo/s320/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+143.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nate and Jackson had matching dragons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DLtF1OcZY60/TsPRg4IqpOI/AAAAAAAAIOo/AHYVNN0uvsQ/s1600/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DLtF1OcZY60/TsPRg4IqpOI/AAAAAAAAIOo/AHYVNN0uvsQ/s320/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+155.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Madisyn went with Hello Kitty and a bee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-COPRBTY9AfA/TsPRk5EY2VI/AAAAAAAAIOw/IicCHauzcOM/s1600/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+181.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-COPRBTY9AfA/TsPRk5EY2VI/AAAAAAAAIOw/IicCHauzcOM/s320/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+181.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The dragon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nbuV-ngcm5I/TsPRm3zx-kI/AAAAAAAAIO4/BGIMnIgqO7c/s1600/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nbuV-ngcm5I/TsPRm3zx-kI/AAAAAAAAIO4/BGIMnIgqO7c/s320/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+153.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The birthday girl wit her cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o6DDr7dm7Gc/TsPRqY9F__I/AAAAAAAAIPA/pehDUm7ksFQ/s1600/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+157.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o6DDr7dm7Gc/TsPRqY9F__I/AAAAAAAAIPA/pehDUm7ksFQ/s320/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+157.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Happy Birthday to you!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NnEUS2klmAM/TsPRsD6FZ2I/AAAAAAAAIPI/MVd0fyWW5lg/s1600/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+160.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NnEUS2klmAM/TsPRsD6FZ2I/AAAAAAAAIPI/MVd0fyWW5lg/s320/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+160.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Blowing out the magic candles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d2ENpakVvEM/TsPR6OCiQeI/AAAAAAAAIPQ/bD2O6XSaQTQ/s1600/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+165.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d2ENpakVvEM/TsPR6OCiQeI/AAAAAAAAIPQ/bD2O6XSaQTQ/s320/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+165.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The family shot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Q0oQ5FU12c/TsPSA-hTJJI/AAAAAAAAIPY/Su5Ji6pvvwY/s1600/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+174.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Q0oQ5FU12c/TsPSA-hTJJI/AAAAAAAAIPY/Su5Ji6pvvwY/s320/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+174.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Reese showing off her AWESOME caboodle from Auntie Jen! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5TbMfbqHymU/TsPSFWUTXkI/AAAAAAAAIPg/FMfTpyYYcGY/s1600/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+187.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5TbMfbqHymU/TsPSFWUTXkI/AAAAAAAAIPg/FMfTpyYYcGY/s320/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+187.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I thought this was cute so had to share. Reese couldn't bring anything in for school that was edible, which makes bringing a birthday "treat" in kind of hard. We were going to go do goodie bags, but wasn't sure how many more little things people wanted-- we sure have enough here. Ryan came up with this fun idea and make a little card to go with it. I thought he did a great job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oTbFka8vHWw/TsPSHWdSmjI/AAAAAAAAIPo/_w_PnbRwcUs/s1600/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+196.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oTbFka8vHWw/TsPSHWdSmjI/AAAAAAAAIPo/_w_PnbRwcUs/s320/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+196.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday to Reese!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-1410187028077598416?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/1410187028077598416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=1410187028077598416' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/1410187028077598416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/1410187028077598416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/11/reeses-carnivalfestivalcircus-5th.html' title='Reese&apos;s Carnival/Festival/Circus 5th Birthday Party'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E2S7jeIp5g0/TsPPt7BRUBI/AAAAAAAAIMY/khnzJfxopJM/s72-c/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-5129937457951682936</id><published>2011-11-14T03:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T03:00:09.815-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reese is Five!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Reese is Five. FIVE. Half way to ten.&amp;nbsp;This is just crazy. I am so pumped for all the new things to come at this age, and am so proud of her already for everything she has done in her 5 years so far. She is a joy to be around,&amp;nbsp;she is caring, she is loving, she is funny, she is friendly, she is just all around a fantastic kid. I don't get sad that she is growing, but I do almost tear up when I think about what a fun and special girl she is and how much better our life is because she is in it. Oh, Reese... We Love you so much!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2bKeS70q-jY/TsCGM4sxzTI/AAAAAAAAILQ/ID9ame5bWz8/s1600/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2bKeS70q-jY/TsCGM4sxzTI/AAAAAAAAILQ/ID9ame5bWz8/s320/November+13%252C+2011_Reese%2527s+5th+Bday+Party+002.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interview with Reese...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: What is your favorite food?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mac and Cheese or Pop Tarts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: What is your favorite movie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Judy Moody and the Not So Great Summer (She has not even seen this yet, but it is her favorite she says)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: What is your favorite TV show?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Powderpuff Girls (I think we saw this ondemand once- but it's a "girlie show")&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: Who is your favorite team?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um, Packers (yay yeah!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: What words should you never say (except for purpose of this interview):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shut up, stupid, or hate or like...moron. Poopy. And, Duh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: What's your favorite song?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The color song.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: What's your favorite saying?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry Charlie. [With an inside out "OK" hand gesture]. And " Mom. Mom. Mom I love you in the whole wide world. Mom. Mom. Can you check on me?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: What is the coolest place in the world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disney World or Jordan's and Lee's house in Florida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What stinks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stinky Stocks or Toots&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What is your favorite sport/activity?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dance&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Q: Favorite&lt;/span&gt; Place to eat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Old McDonald's Playland, Portillo's and Lou Malnati's&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Q: Who is your favorite friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Madisyn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Why do you get in trouble?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;For pushing or kicking. Not listening.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: What is your favorite candy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;All candy in the world.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: What happens when you are 5?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have to be good, no crying and listening better and not being pouty. And I have to listen the first time.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: What if your favorite thing to do with daddy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Color&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What is your favorite thing to do with Mommy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Run, Play make over, Going to the store.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What do you want to learn when you are 5?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My words so that I can read.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: What is your favorite app on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;iPad&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;That's a tricky one...&amp;nbsp;The Number Learning Game with the Mouse.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Q: What is your favorite thing about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Chase&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Playing squinkies with him and giving hugs.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What is your favorite thing about Blake?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hugging and kissing him. And singing to him.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What are your favorite shoes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Monkey Shoes (Paul Frank from Leenie!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Q: What is your favorite outfit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dresses - The pink and white one.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Q: What is your favorite place to go to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Old McDonald's Playland&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What is your favorite animal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Flamingos and Zebras&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Where do you want to go on vacation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Disney World. Um, Florida like.... Jordan and Lee's house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Q: What's your favorite thing in the whole world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disney World. / When I go out with Daddy&amp;nbsp; and Mommy sometimes.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Favorite fruit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Strawberries&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Q: Favorite&lt;/span&gt; Veggie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cauliflower&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What do you love most about mommy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I hug her and kiss her goodnight.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: When does mommy get upset at you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I take my brother's toy away. Pushing and kicking Chase.&amp;nbsp; I took some Crystal Light and she didn't know. And when I got out of bed so many...hundred times....when Dad was in Kentucky sleeping.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What you love most about daddy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He's silly and sometimes he's mad at me. Like when he puts pretzels in his mouth like an animal at the dinner table.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: When does daddy get upset with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I put my fingers in my nose. Sometimes he gets mad at me when I like... [act like a turd] because&amp;nbsp;I don't like my clothes. He'll shut the door and then I'll cry.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reese--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sleeps from 8:45pm-6:30am (ish) and still takes a nap from 1:30-3:30/4:00 every day. She could probably go without her nap but is much more pleasant with it. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She LOVES her brothers and her cousins. She is always genuinely excited to see them all.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She isn't a big milk drinker and her appetite isn't as big as it has been in the past. But she will eat and eat if it's one of her favorites. Oh, and offer her a treat and she will not decline.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She is a bundle of personality. She can put on a show.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She has MAD dance skills. These for sure come from her dad. Change the song and her style changes. It's quite impressive.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We are going through interesting clothing issues. Shoes don't "feel good" and socks "don't feel right" and forget about tights! What a mess, but she will adjust. She loves wearing dresses this week, but is usually ok with her jeans.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Her Bear Blankie is still her favorite thing in the world. She is much happier sleeping with it. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She is working on her sight words and is so proud when she learns a new word.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She loves to draw and color.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She is learning what it means to be embarrassed.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She gets so hot at night. Even in the cold, she prefers to sleep in a tank and shorts. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She loves to help Mom and Dad when she &lt;em&gt;wants&lt;/em&gt; to and loves sticker charts or rewards. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reese is a couch potato, and if allowed, she will watch tv all day and night.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She loves to snuggles and give hugs and kisses.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh, we love our Super Duper 5 year old! Happy Birthday, Reese!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 Month Old﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R_1gKlDBlkY/TsCIcfqaxmI/AAAAAAAAIMA/ytw0Z8Udi20/s1600/1+Month.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R_1gKlDBlkY/TsCIcfqaxmI/AAAAAAAAIMA/ytw0Z8Udi20/s320/1+Month.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 Year Old﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8CTL3v-3wSk/TsCIZUEqVGI/AAAAAAAAIL4/Sz2tj3FwPMA/s1600/1+yo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8CTL3v-3wSk/TsCIZUEqVGI/AAAAAAAAIL4/Sz2tj3FwPMA/s320/1+yo.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 Years Old﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KLH1Z0SDHPQ/TsCIWQoVKDI/AAAAAAAAILw/SQRtJzr09xw/s1600/2+yo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KLH1Z0SDHPQ/TsCIWQoVKDI/AAAAAAAAILw/SQRtJzr09xw/s320/2+yo.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3 Years Old﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nlzim0Kbpic/TsCHMcc2tkI/AAAAAAAAILo/khNbWE75o08/s1600/Photos8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nlzim0Kbpic/TsCHMcc2tkI/AAAAAAAAILo/khNbWE75o08/s320/Photos8.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;4 Years Old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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The days are filled with so much crazy and joy and I have to try and collect as many memories here and not let them slip by. These cute and cuddly babies will be big and grown before we know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reese loves to take pictures. This day, Chase's new little figures were spotlighted... along with her toes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6gxjEx-CQpQ/Tr5tL3q89jI/AAAAAAAAIJ4/e5g9fWAlA6Y/s1600/11.6.11+042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6gxjEx-CQpQ/Tr5tL3q89jI/AAAAAAAAIJ4/e5g9fWAlA6Y/s320/11.6.11+042.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The Boys. Brother in-laws. Amigos. Buddies. Friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BB_rxctqhek/Tr5tOg9du1I/AAAAAAAAIKA/g-djF6204YY/s1600/11.6.11+070.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BB_rxctqhek/Tr5tOg9du1I/AAAAAAAAIKA/g-djF6204YY/s320/11.6.11+070.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The cousins... well not all of them, but all of them in the State of Illinois. And just the blood cousins... not the in-law cousins... but they were there too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q-qrtVTHHvQ/Tr5tSmOHqXI/AAAAAAAAIKI/AB8W8gIyK9s/s1600/11.6.11+094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q-qrtVTHHvQ/Tr5tSmOHqXI/AAAAAAAAIKI/AB8W8gIyK9s/s320/11.6.11+094.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sabby, Jen, and Leenie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o9n03A0hSQ8/Tr5tgSsn65I/AAAAAAAAIKQ/UvWdy1BVtww/s1600/11.6.11+103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o9n03A0hSQ8/Tr5tgSsn65I/AAAAAAAAIKQ/UvWdy1BVtww/s320/11.6.11+103.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Thought this was a keeper... Jonathan and Jen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3iKXxomc2OY/Tr5tlJGX4yI/AAAAAAAAIKY/Z15rkgSKxsk/s1600/11.6.11+077.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3iKXxomc2OY/Tr5tlJGX4yI/AAAAAAAAIKY/Z15rkgSKxsk/s320/11.6.11+077.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mark, Eileen, and Carissa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1gCCd8Qr1fs/Tr5tqC85XeI/AAAAAAAAIKg/qRdYWKBFzEU/s1600/11.6.11+089.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1gCCd8Qr1fs/Tr5tqC85XeI/AAAAAAAAIKg/qRdYWKBFzEU/s320/11.6.11+089.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In Green Bay a few weeks back, Ryan got sick and I went with the Berggren's, and Mellenthin's on a Pumpkin train ride. It was pretty cool, but a handful with 3 kids and 3 pumpkins, but we made it and had a blast.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HZ1D2aulV7U/Tr5t1SdBrxI/AAAAAAAAIKo/eS05ZiZUCIQ/s1600/October+31%252C+2011+020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HZ1D2aulV7U/Tr5t1SdBrxI/AAAAAAAAIKo/eS05ZiZUCIQ/s320/October+31%252C+2011+020.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Blake checking the place out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BuiYmkrIzTo/Tr5t3S-v2AI/AAAAAAAAIKw/TIhXSKjB8uE/s1600/October+31%252C+2011+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BuiYmkrIzTo/Tr5t3S-v2AI/AAAAAAAAIKw/TIhXSKjB8uE/s320/October+31%252C+2011+002.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Reese loved that they had projects.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GIRQIhlIl30/Tr5t6-Xkf3I/AAAAAAAAIK4/UTIsJtI1L4E/s1600/October+31%252C+2011+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GIRQIhlIl30/Tr5t6-Xkf3I/AAAAAAAAIK4/UTIsJtI1L4E/s320/October+31%252C+2011+005.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Madisyn (that the kids now like to call Maddy), Brian, and Amie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7-XXMT5fjMw/Tr5t8ll9yeI/AAAAAAAAILA/S5a9JEyC8Jw/s1600/October+31%252C+2011+019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7-XXMT5fjMw/Tr5t8ll9yeI/AAAAAAAAILA/S5a9JEyC8Jw/s320/October+31%252C+2011+019.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The Chase Man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Gq4kFiyc18/Tr5t-TK8tfI/AAAAAAAAILI/8S7D18_OO6E/s320/October+31%252C+2011+007.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In other news, today is Ryan and my 11 year dating anniversary. He's the best!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-5524917655025890632?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/5524917655025890632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=5524917655025890632' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/5524917655025890632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/5524917655025890632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/11/picture-picture.html' title='Picture Picture'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6gxjEx-CQpQ/Tr5tL3q89jI/AAAAAAAAIJ4/e5g9fWAlA6Y/s72-c/11.6.11+042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-7613835255412851521</id><published>2011-11-07T17:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T17:58:08.002-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rocking It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Boo ya! Sabrina got a groupon for a &lt;i&gt;party&lt;/i&gt; of 15 at Real Time Sports. Let me just tell you... &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; were did! I would like to say that I typically am semi-responsible and by the end of the night, I am pounding water and feel mostly ok the next day. Let's just say, I thought I was 21 for the evening and felt like doo doo the next day. Now that I am fully recovered, I can say that it was worth it. The kids were well cared for by the Bocek duo- Katie and Brian, and we were close to our sleeping spot at Sab's.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I took a lot of pictures during the night. There were some good ones and a ton that made me chuckle. So, why don't you chuckle a little with me. Forget the good ones. Let's enjoy the goofy one's!&lt;span id="goog_875121351"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_875121352"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was early on. I think that is Ron's hand ruining the picture. How can I tell? He always has long finger nails. Haha. Sorry, Ron. Or maybe it's Tony's hand? Or Ryan's? I don't know, but the long manly finger nails make me laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tl0iWBgvFIE/TriJiX6F7xI/AAAAAAAAIIA/aGfMhD-vlrE/s1600/11.6.11+068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tl0iWBgvFIE/TriJiX6F7xI/AAAAAAAAIIA/aGfMhD-vlrE/s320/11.6.11+068.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think Jen is going in for a kiss.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A3FgaWIiAjY/TriJjoce5RI/AAAAAAAAIII/L3_EFXB5rDM/s1600/11.6.11+075.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A3FgaWIiAjY/TriJjoce5RI/AAAAAAAAIII/L3_EFXB5rDM/s320/11.6.11+075.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, Eileen. This one. Awesome. Nice face. Oh and check out the food on the table. We were worried there wouldn't be a lot of food. Ha. There was SO MUCH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FAH1SkETVJo/TriJkzgi_nI/AAAAAAAAIIQ/k2NzI07__Bs/s1600/11.6.11+078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FAH1SkETVJo/TriJkzgi_nI/AAAAAAAAIIQ/k2NzI07__Bs/s320/11.6.11+078.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This had potential to be a good picture and then there is Dave.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Eg3zmUBFns/TriJmX44gvI/AAAAAAAAIIY/ZIjb-g77_X4/s1600/11.6.11+080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Eg3zmUBFns/TriJmX44gvI/AAAAAAAAIIY/ZIjb-g77_X4/s320/11.6.11+080.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't even contain myself here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h9VhcEnH25E/TriJnuq_8VI/AAAAAAAAIIg/D2IAEvcD-oA/s1600/11.6.11+085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h9VhcEnH25E/TriJnuq_8VI/AAAAAAAAIIg/D2IAEvcD-oA/s320/11.6.11+085.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_-U2XbN0N5M/TriJo_or-_I/AAAAAAAAIIo/lMM8o8ArsN0/s1600/11.6.11+092.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_-U2XbN0N5M/TriJo_or-_I/AAAAAAAAIIo/lMM8o8ArsN0/s320/11.6.11+092.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jen was going in for the kiss above. It was a night of kisses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IEYHjoqeWjk/TriJq_NlJKI/AAAAAAAAIIw/9DejFTHw860/s1600/11.6.11+099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IEYHjoqeWjk/TriJq_NlJKI/AAAAAAAAIIw/9DejFTHw860/s320/11.6.11+099.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More kisses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k-LxyTD7HDs/TriJtFrXg7I/AAAAAAAAII4/JV4819qZCus/s1600/11.6.11+101.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k-LxyTD7HDs/TriJtFrXg7I/AAAAAAAAII4/JV4819qZCus/s320/11.6.11+101.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Carissa kissing the camera?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dJXrCoBTUEM/TriJvMvHV7I/AAAAAAAAIJA/YRtGfyNSusU/s1600/11.6.11+104.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dJXrCoBTUEM/TriJvMvHV7I/AAAAAAAAIJA/YRtGfyNSusU/s320/11.6.11+104.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mark showing his mad skills on his iphone. Mark gets pumped about every new discovery on his new phone. I think he is in love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-35M6aZbneKo/TriJ0-_Q7qI/AAAAAAAAIJY/RYeV91EqvlE/s1600/11.6.11+120.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-35M6aZbneKo/TriJ0-_Q7qI/AAAAAAAAIJY/RYeV91EqvlE/s320/11.6.11+120.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This picture kills me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H_EbCit9cz8/TriJ20ps2OI/AAAAAAAAIJg/ARJJRmeHY3s/s1600/11.6.11+125.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H_EbCit9cz8/TriJ20ps2OI/AAAAAAAAIJg/ARJJRmeHY3s/s320/11.6.11+125.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amber was busy selling her cleaning business to everyone. We are all in! Jodi was very interested!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xrsAL8bE1FQ/TriJ4iUR6oI/AAAAAAAAIJo/SwQQXuGe5qc/s1600/11.6.11+128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xrsAL8bE1FQ/TriJ4iUR6oI/AAAAAAAAIJo/SwQQXuGe5qc/s320/11.6.11+128.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What is going on here?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JwMTRdsX8AQ/TriJ69PrItI/AAAAAAAAIJw/gauqbWu_btc/s1600/11.6.11+129.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JwMTRdsX8AQ/TriJ69PrItI/AAAAAAAAIJw/gauqbWu_btc/s320/11.6.11+129.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-7613835255412851521?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/7613835255412851521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=7613835255412851521' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/7613835255412851521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/7613835255412851521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/11/rocking-it.html' title='Rocking It!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tl0iWBgvFIE/TriJiX6F7xI/AAAAAAAAIIA/aGfMhD-vlrE/s72-c/11.6.11+068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-6834386373336875431</id><published>2011-11-02T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T19:23:33.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2011 - Neverland Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The day started with preschool. They didn't get to wear costumes, but they had a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;PJ&lt;/span&gt; day with a movie and popcorn. Reese was excited and Chase was less than thrilled to take this picture. This was the best one. We then had lunch, napped, and rushed over to West Dundee for some Halloween fun at the Foley's!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uz0Z55-eNyw/TrH5aSC49xI/AAAAAAAAIC4/W62JLnX-q40/s1600/October%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B039.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670587635752040210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uz0Z55-eNyw/TrH5aSC49xI/AAAAAAAAIC4/W62JLnX-q40/s320/October%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Super excited Peter Pan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chase was so happy after each house. She just thought it was so cool and would tell me he remembered to say "thank you." (good boy). He sat there and looked in each bowl for the best candy. He always picked a good one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HG7toI-94rc/TrH46_Qlc0I/AAAAAAAAICc/MWdpOWMqjmY/s1600/October%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B049.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670587098133263170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HG7toI-94rc/TrH46_Qlc0I/AAAAAAAAICc/MWdpOWMqjmY/s320/October%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Croc&lt;/span&gt; in his too small vest!&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lDr-0THtai4/TrH46ZQFYBI/AAAAAAAAICU/xVogEcD1hio/s1600/October%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B051.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670587087930613778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lDr-0THtai4/TrH46ZQFYBI/AAAAAAAAICU/xVogEcD1hio/s320/October%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tink&lt;/span&gt;. Can you believe she is almost 5!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Reese was so funny. She would pick a candy and then bring it over to us and ask what it was or tell us what she picked. She got to pick out 2 candies at one house. She ran over SO EXCITED. She had a tootsie roll and a red and white dinner mint. I mean, seriously?!? And then when asked what her favorite was - the toothbrush she got at one house. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fR-zt4DBPf0/TrH46OAmmYI/AAAAAAAAICI/08vNwB5LOCw/s1600/October%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B048.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670587084912892290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fR-zt4DBPf0/TrH46OAmmYI/AAAAAAAAICI/08vNwB5LOCw/s320/October%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My snake bread!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U7PUJAIMbqc/TrH461BRoTI/AAAAAAAAICs/fj0hVTTv4jk/s1600/October%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B056.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670587095384695090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U7PUJAIMbqc/TrH461BRoTI/AAAAAAAAICs/fj0hVTTv4jk/s320/October%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our family went for the Peter Pan theme this year. We kind of took the easy route since we had stuff to work with. Ryan- Captain Hook (This outfit was sported at a Life Can be costume a few years ago. I also made his "wig" out of yarn- if you can even call it a wig). Me- Wendy (I wore this dress in my friend Jordan's wedding in 2006!). Reese - &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Tinker belle&lt;/span&gt;. (She got this costume for her 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday). Chase - Peter Pan (Noah was Peter Pan last year, and the hat was missing, so I watched a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;YouTube&lt;/span&gt; video and made it). Blake - The crocodile (The poor kid... I got it on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ebay&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Size&lt;/span&gt; 18months-36months. He's 15 months. It was SO small.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Agz3v1i2PQw/TrH2JbDd1lI/AAAAAAAAIA8/i4WTu-ZXi-0/s1600/October%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B123.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670584047577716306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Agz3v1i2PQw/TrH2JbDd1lI/AAAAAAAAIA8/i4WTu-ZXi-0/s320/October%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Connelly&lt;/span&gt; Family&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YVvAhA9AVYU/TrH2JDxPdGI/AAAAAAAAIAs/0s-DhnhTBXY/s1600/October%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B127.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670584041327260770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YVvAhA9AVYU/TrH2JDxPdGI/AAAAAAAAIAs/0s-DhnhTBXY/s320/October%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Foley Family - The Great Hosts, who allow us to crash their house and neighborhood. This is our third year and we just love it!&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FEGp4Dcwx54/TrH2IwIwqeI/AAAAAAAAIAk/evqFkZ9-u7A/s1600/October%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B110.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670584036057197026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FEGp4Dcwx54/TrH2IwIwqeI/AAAAAAAAIAk/evqFkZ9-u7A/s320/October%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Thommes&lt;/span&gt; Family&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XNU3Sk25Qhc/TrH2Hw1-TxI/AAAAAAAAIAY/Jz0ibKc92Co/s1600/October%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B075.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670584019066965778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XNU3Sk25Qhc/TrH2Hw1-TxI/AAAAAAAAIAY/Jz0ibKc92Co/s320/October%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Terrific Ten! They don't get much cuter!!!&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FUgL1877sSI/TrH2HvtNsBI/AAAAAAAAIAM/vtVYBN2ZWsE/s1600/October%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B159.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670584018761789458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FUgL1877sSI/TrH2HvtNsBI/AAAAAAAAIAM/vtVYBN2ZWsE/s320/October%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the two doors Blake attempted. He got up there and was just confused.... Next year!&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v6lyq3Qicwk/TrH0l22P7WI/AAAAAAAAIAA/bzyGS_kZVhw/s1600/October%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B175.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670582337051553122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v6lyq3Qicwk/TrH0l22P7WI/AAAAAAAAIAA/bzyGS_kZVhw/s320/October%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B175.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These five ran door to door! Reese and Chase wanted to go until the pumpkins were full!&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yGwP3MMqJ-c/TrH0lgcyrGI/AAAAAAAAH_w/OhnckiCsFKs/s1600/October%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B204.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670582331039198306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yGwP3MMqJ-c/TrH0lgcyrGI/AAAAAAAAH_w/OhnckiCsFKs/s320/October%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B204.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;croc&lt;/span&gt; took bad naps on Halloween so he was happy just going along for the ride.&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7UJu7kIHQE4/TrH0ldJHWDI/AAAAAAAAH_o/MIdEaQhkBYw/s1600/October%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B217.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670582330151360562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7UJu7kIHQE4/TrH0ldJHWDI/AAAAAAAAH_o/MIdEaQhkBYw/s320/October%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B217.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The two princesses in the group!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tiana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A6jnMKa1KYU/TrH0kg3FuPI/AAAAAAAAH_c/NxdQ_Ez33qE/s1600/October%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B213.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670582313969629426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A6jnMKa1KYU/TrH0kg3FuPI/AAAAAAAAH_c/NxdQ_Ez33qE/s320/October%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B213.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Un&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-Fairy," &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Captain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Hook, and the Tick &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Croc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSQcx4AqAW4/TrH0ke-fi1I/AAAAAAAAH_Q/dAYfAzZDKgc/s1600/October%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B216.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670582313463810898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSQcx4AqAW4/TrH0ke-fi1I/AAAAAAAAH_Q/dAYfAzZDKgc/s320/October%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Halloween! We are already on a mission to think of a good and more creative theme for next year!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-6834386373336875431?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/6834386373336875431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=6834386373336875431' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/6834386373336875431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/6834386373336875431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/11/halloween-2011-neverland-style.html' title='Halloween 2011 - Neverland Style'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uz0Z55-eNyw/TrH5aSC49xI/AAAAAAAAIC4/W62JLnX-q40/s72-c/October%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-316480448334949108</id><published>2011-10-30T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T18:23:09.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Make New Friends, but Keep the Old...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;...One is Silver and the Other Gold! There are some friends that no matter how long it has been, or how much your lives have changed, things just seem good when you are together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan, Sabrina, Mark, and I were invited to a wedding this past weekend. The wedding was for our friend Katie, a long time friend from high school. We were reunited with a bunch of our soccer girls from back in the day and had so much fun hanging with high school friends and their families. I really looked forward to this day and it was even greater than I expected. The wedding itself was beautiful with not a detail missed. The Church was Old St. Pat's, the venue was fantastic- The School of the Art Institute of Chicago, there was good food, a photo booth, candy bar, pizza in the evening, a great band, and even flip flops for those of us who don't sport the heels often enough. Ryan's Mom and John watched the kids overnight so we were set (Thanks!) and we all got a nap today (woo woo). The weekend was a blast. An amazing day for Katie and her new husband Blake to start their marriage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie and Blake. I mean, how cool is it that his name is Blake. I think he's the only other Blake I have ever known!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SGklsYNJCyc/Tq3xNHSN3zI/AAAAAAAAH-0/o2clGIZGYyg/s1600/Oct%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B025.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669452713525370674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SGklsYNJCyc/Tq3xNHSN3zI/AAAAAAAAH-0/o2clGIZGYyg/s320/Oct%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Katie, Maggie, and me. Maggy and I love to talk about our kids on facebook. It was so nice to finally see her in person!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hBpw_orx8Qs/Tq3xNaGYovI/AAAAAAAAH_E/-oK_Bbt4wqA/s1600/Oct%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B028.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669452718576018162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hBpw_orx8Qs/Tq3xNaGYovI/AAAAAAAAH_E/-oK_Bbt4wqA/s320/Oct%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Katie L, me, Katie M, Beth (the birthday girl!) and Sabrina. Katie S was there too, but she is missing in this picture. I think she was hiding from my camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GM4Qmh3yuiE/Tq3xMrIjynI/AAAAAAAAH-s/H-_373brK9M/s1600/Oct%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B020.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669452705968671346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GM4Qmh3yuiE/Tq3xMrIjynI/AAAAAAAAH-s/H-_373brK9M/s320/Oct%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sabby and Me!&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dO813ywr_kM/Tq3xLajEU7I/AAAAAAAAH-g/qCyFOGxYVFM/s1600/Oct%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B012.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669452684336583602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dO813ywr_kM/Tq3xLajEU7I/AAAAAAAAH-g/qCyFOGxYVFM/s320/Oct%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the best picture I could get at church. It's the oldest church in Chicago!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4yOfLNrUr2w/Tq3xLEJ-SkI/AAAAAAAAH-U/OlIbyl2UYLs/s1600/Oct%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B006.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669452678325750338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4yOfLNrUr2w/Tq3xLEJ-SkI/AAAAAAAAH-U/OlIbyl2UYLs/s320/Oct%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and my handsome husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tRpJdrnQ1po/Tq3wHFDyeBI/AAAAAAAAH98/jVJmS4KdmQI/s1600/Oct%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B016.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669451510337140754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tRpJdrnQ1po/Tq3wHFDyeBI/AAAAAAAAH98/jVJmS4KdmQI/s320/Oct%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Do you think we had fum? The boys weren't being serious in my attempt to take a group shot. Pretty hilarious.&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vy5nNSo5IjU/Tq3wFWoBufI/AAAAAAAAH9M/SzDnXFljG-w/s1600/Oct%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669451480692799986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vy5nNSo5IjU/Tq3wFWoBufI/AAAAAAAAH9M/SzDnXFljG-w/s320/Oct%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In between church and the reception, we got to hang out with some friends of Sabrina and Mark (Terry and Jen). We got to check out their view! They are on the 37th floor, looking out on Lake Michigan. I think they are brave to live so high and have to take an elevator all the time. Anyway, we took a picture from the balcony. I think it almost looks fake. It was pretty cool though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SqH16QjJTPI/Tq3wfKbOe7I/AAAAAAAAH-I/cU0A50_nofQ/s1600/Oct%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B010.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669451924094483378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SqH16QjJTPI/Tq3wfKbOe7I/AAAAAAAAH-I/cU0A50_nofQ/s320/Oct%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-316480448334949108?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/316480448334949108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=316480448334949108' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/316480448334949108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/316480448334949108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/10/make-new-friends-but-keep-old.html' title='Make New Friends, but Keep the Old...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SGklsYNJCyc/Tq3xNHSN3zI/AAAAAAAAH-0/o2clGIZGYyg/s72-c/Oct%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-8902469091753540488</id><published>2011-10-25T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T18:22:37.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Be So Happy That When Other's Look At You, They Become Happy Too!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;SUCH WONDERFUL SMILES.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8j9m-ZSIEAU/TqdgbdN5WBI/AAAAAAAAH9A/vMyAQgB6sMQ/s1600/Oct%2B10%252C%2B2011%2B020.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667604680884705298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8j9m-ZSIEAU/TqdgbdN5WBI/AAAAAAAAH9A/vMyAQgB6sMQ/s320/Oct%2B10%252C%2B2011%2B020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CgzwyVGyGS0/TqddRytzfcI/AAAAAAAAH8k/f7v-qVtW5Mo/s1600/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B051.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667601216322108866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CgzwyVGyGS0/TqddRytzfcI/AAAAAAAAH8k/f7v-qVtW5Mo/s320/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NEqLG4vTHPw/TqddRtnCH7I/AAAAAAAAH8c/Zl1vvb2jNdw/s1600/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B142.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5K1YN5nakus/TqddRKFhEQI/AAAAAAAAH8Q/qw-soQvD7Ss/s1600/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B045.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667601205415710978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5K1YN5nakus/TqddRKFhEQI/AAAAAAAAH8Q/qw-soQvD7Ss/s320/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-8902469091753540488?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/8902469091753540488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=8902469091753540488' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/8902469091753540488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/8902469091753540488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/10/be-so-happy-that-when-others-look-at.html' title='&quot;Be So Happy That When Other&apos;s Look At You, They Become Happy Too!&quot;'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8j9m-ZSIEAU/TqdgbdN5WBI/AAAAAAAAH9A/vMyAQgB6sMQ/s72-c/Oct%2B10%252C%2B2011%2B020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-8164025164398665790</id><published>2011-10-17T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T17:11:41.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa's Village</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Santa's Village was a little adventure when we were kids. This year it re-opened and we got a "groupon" type deal for half off. (Which is good because it costs $16 for anyone 3 and up to enter)- that's an expensive adventure for a family of 5. Anyway, the passes were expiring in a couple weeks and we had to use them. The kids had a blast. The saw Santa when we walked in, there was a sleigh ride, a little show, and a ton of rides for the kids. They loved the rides because they could go on them all-- and all by themselves. Of course, we went on a few with them (Ryan being the best as I swear I have a very sensitive equilibrium and want to barf on most rides... even slow ones).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, overall, I give in 2 thumbs up when paying half price! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chase climbing on the hay stacks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-soQVxjOHy3s/TptydU1hRJI/AAAAAAAAH7s/-RX0vMeLgwA/s1600/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B137.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664246804483490962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-soQVxjOHy3s/TptydU1hRJI/AAAAAAAAH7s/-RX0vMeLgwA/s320/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our bad attempt at a group shot.&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A47fUwett0k/TptydLz9-kI/AAAAAAAAH7c/ADIqIPhhryQ/s1600/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B127.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664246802061064770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A47fUwett0k/TptydLz9-kI/AAAAAAAAH7c/ADIqIPhhryQ/s320/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blake and I flew a rocket. Chase and Reese flew one too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VkB2J8qHEe0/TptycmdJPSI/AAAAAAAAH7U/WKpe_eDYHO8/s1600/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B093.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664246792033221922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VkB2J8qHEe0/TptycmdJPSI/AAAAAAAAH7U/WKpe_eDYHO8/s320/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blake loved these swings. He went on 3 times and cried every time I took him off.&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ETyOIngaCqc/TptycTsUZmI/AAAAAAAAH7E/lRbqOHT23tI/s1600/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B083.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664246786996594274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ETyOIngaCqc/TptycTsUZmI/AAAAAAAAH7E/lRbqOHT23tI/s320/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We left when this guy got crabby.&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BNkN0n7onN0/TptycN7POUI/AAAAAAAAH68/R6FzIdBGyto/s1600/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B141.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664246785448556866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BNkN0n7onN0/TptycN7POUI/AAAAAAAAH68/R6FzIdBGyto/s320/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was Reese and Chase's rocket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rrUUaSTznAY/Tptx4Uh55CI/AAAAAAAAH6w/xd1QxrnhqYY/s1600/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B086.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664246168746058786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rrUUaSTznAY/Tptx4Uh55CI/AAAAAAAAH6w/xd1QxrnhqYY/s320/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chase's favorite was these monster trucks.&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xq77CnU244g/Tptx4IOUCsI/AAAAAAAAH6k/jTuPkff8-0E/s1600/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B059.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664246165442661058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xq77CnU244g/Tptx4IOUCsI/AAAAAAAAH6k/jTuPkff8-0E/s320/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our stroller was in our broken van that was in the shop. Blake enjoyed the ride but wanted to walk most of the time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sqXONXTYoGI/Tptx38in9aI/AAAAAAAAH6Y/tegpFFewWcA/s1600/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B048.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664246162306626978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sqXONXTYoGI/Tptx38in9aI/AAAAAAAAH6Y/tegpFFewWcA/s320/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daddy, Blake, and Reese rode in the hot air balloon a couple times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JkOIE2oPkmk/Tptx3eG119I/AAAAAAAAH6M/bv2jU4IX8Eo/s1600/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B039.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664246154137032658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JkOIE2oPkmk/Tptx3eG119I/AAAAAAAAH6M/bv2jU4IX8Eo/s320/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Reese driving the hand cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j8miTYV2Q-c/Tptx3Jur2nI/AAAAAAAAH6A/X3dKP0Mio2s/s1600/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B037.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664246148667005554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j8miTYV2Q-c/Tptx3Jur2nI/AAAAAAAAH6A/X3dKP0Mio2s/s320/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Reese giving us a sad face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NFo01oW57-g/TptxUmu4B-I/AAAAAAAAH54/LPzwZloaZXM/s1600/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B035.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664245555157010402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NFo01oW57-g/TptxUmu4B-I/AAAAAAAAH54/LPzwZloaZXM/s320/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look what I found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gfaU6bSsmRs/TptxUWXisII/AAAAAAAAH5k/OoC0Psgh0DI/s1600/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B033.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664245550764175490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gfaU6bSsmRs/TptxUWXisII/AAAAAAAAH5k/OoC0Psgh0DI/s320/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a little windy and the hats kept the kids nice and warm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chase.&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PMTCKwL1e5c/TptxUH9vwRI/AAAAAAAAH5c/eI9muCmm0cs/s1600/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B029.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664245546897883410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PMTCKwL1e5c/TptxUH9vwRI/AAAAAAAAH5c/eI9muCmm0cs/s320/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the first ride that Ryan and Reese went on. She didn't love it. Neither did Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqNc4MN5-2w/TptxTkALTFI/AAAAAAAAH5Q/uNxBZR4llW0/s1600/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B025.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664245537244400722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqNc4MN5-2w/TptxTkALTFI/AAAAAAAAH5Q/uNxBZR4llW0/s320/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blake checking the place out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5cNURw1suF4/TptxTUzJHDI/AAAAAAAAH5E/17d5vYFLmMY/s1600/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B023.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664245533163199538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5cNURw1suF4/TptxTUzJHDI/AAAAAAAAH5E/17d5vYFLmMY/s320/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-8164025164398665790?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/8164025164398665790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=8164025164398665790' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/8164025164398665790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/8164025164398665790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/10/santas-village.html' title='Santa&apos;s Village'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-soQVxjOHy3s/TptydU1hRJI/AAAAAAAAH7s/-RX0vMeLgwA/s72-c/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-2006211917743289246</id><published>2011-10-16T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T17:34:46.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, Blaker Doodle...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Poor little Blaker's been a mess. I am telling you, this kid has been to the doctor so many times! We didn't want to take him, but he had a fever from Tuesday-Friday. He has been getting up for an hour each night and just being miserable. (It's been over a year since we had to get up in the night!) We kind of thought that it was going to be an ear infection, but it's just his teeth coming in. Better safe than sorry I guess. So, we are on day 5 of getting up in the night for an hour. Oh well, this too shall pass. (And his pacifier will have to go bye bye after all of this. For now, he has that thing in his mouth every second or he is crying!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can you believe this happy boy is so grumpy!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sgBN0e40mpE/TptwHaHKhaI/AAAAAAAAH4s/5lazw5nmQ0s/s1600/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B011.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664244228919297442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sgBN0e40mpE/TptwHaHKhaI/AAAAAAAAH4s/5lazw5nmQ0s/s320/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And the famous 15 month faces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;REESE&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tQ2etgVDzKM/Tpt2-Um1e_I/AAAAAAAAH8I/EOaKCByXk10/s1600/8_30_08%2B035.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664251769404095474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tQ2etgVDzKM/Tpt2-Um1e_I/AAAAAAAAH8I/EOaKCByXk10/s320/8_30_08%2B035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;CHASE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gh7aZLhu9FQ/Tpt2-UwXDOI/AAAAAAAAH74/4Njw3hKTpZE/s1600/Oct%2B31%252C2009%2B-%2BHalloween%2B2009%2B007.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664251769444044002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gh7aZLhu9FQ/Tpt2-UwXDOI/AAAAAAAAH74/4Njw3hKTpZE/s320/Oct%2B31%252C2009%2B-%2BHalloween%2B2009%2B007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLAKE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7h9Vha-5O3w/TptwHL-1IjI/AAAAAAAAH4c/pSeNGUtVzfI/s1600/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B010.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664244225126244914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7h9Vha-5O3w/TptwHL-1IjI/AAAAAAAAH4c/pSeNGUtVzfI/s320/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A day in the life at the Staniak house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o9l1es5pBOU/TptwGuBobgI/AAAAAAAAH4U/zN4amtbdwFA/s1600/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B004.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664244217084931586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o9l1es5pBOU/TptwGuBobgI/AAAAAAAAH4U/zN4amtbdwFA/s320/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-2006211917743289246?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/2006211917743289246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=2006211917743289246' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/2006211917743289246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/2006211917743289246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/10/oh-blaker-doodle.html' title='Oh, Blaker Doodle...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sgBN0e40mpE/TptwHaHKhaI/AAAAAAAAH4s/5lazw5nmQ0s/s72-c/oCTOBER%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-7774913115332106835</id><published>2011-10-10T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T18:21:59.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Can't Get Enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Who can honestly deny that this weather is amazing. I know, it's out of character for October, and it obviously will not last long, AND today happened to be a day off... so, we got out and enjoyed the beautiful day! Dylan was with us today, and we all ventured out. We packed up some picnic lunches and planned to meet my neighbor friend Beth and her girls at Cosley Zoo, but everyone had the same idea. It was packed and there was no where close to park and with 4, I wasn't going for it. Beth introduced us to a nearby Wheaton park (yes, another awesome thing about Wheaton).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chase and Blake enjoyed some of their lunch while watching Reese fly down the zip line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pNM9Iqo5cmo/TpOTziOmVbI/AAAAAAAAH38/cjwpdXBPsv0/s1600/Oct%2B10%252C%2B2011%2B038.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662031670105494962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pNM9Iqo5cmo/TpOTziOmVbI/AAAAAAAAH38/cjwpdXBPsv0/s320/Oct%2B10%252C%2B2011%2B038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chase was swinging away on these big swings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zr1xN7AvjxY/TpOTyyIpiPI/AAAAAAAAH3w/WEw3KlMPuag/s1600/Oct%2B10%252C%2B2011%2B020.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662031657195636978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zr1xN7AvjxY/TpOTyyIpiPI/AAAAAAAAH3w/WEw3KlMPuag/s320/Oct%2B10%252C%2B2011%2B020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blake would have sat in the swing all day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qHDOpHl74Gc/TpOTysv7JyI/AAAAAAAAH3k/ZY8fF6AI5j8/s1600/Oct%2B10%252C%2B2011%2B012.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662031655749756706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qHDOpHl74Gc/TpOTysv7JyI/AAAAAAAAH3k/ZY8fF6AI5j8/s320/Oct%2B10%252C%2B2011%2B012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dylan loved the swing too. He enjoyed the outside too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-39CjLw9TUHw/TpOTSEv2pgI/AAAAAAAAH3Y/5wsYrY9Vhn0/s1600/Oct%2B10%252C%2B2011%2B016.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662031095256229378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-39CjLw9TUHw/TpOTSEv2pgI/AAAAAAAAH3Y/5wsYrY9Vhn0/s320/Oct%2B10%252C%2B2011%2B016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There are so many things you love about your kids, but Reese is so funny. She makes friends everywhere she goes. She told me she made a friend, Julia. I watched her run around with this girl who is "only 4, not 4 1/2" (like Reese), but it is VERY different. Next thing I know, Reese is on this tire swing spinning with another 4 girls. She just gets right in there!&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mIe58tB45rs/TpOTRnZOEQI/AAAAAAAAH3M/TP7ObfobRSQ/s1600/Oct%2B10%252C%2B2011%2B039.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662031087376666882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mIe58tB45rs/TpOTRnZOEQI/AAAAAAAAH3M/TP7ObfobRSQ/s320/Oct%2B10%252C%2B2011%2B039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Reese on the zip line. I mean, really? Could this park be cooler? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Abigail was awesome on this. Reese was scared to go on until she watched Abigail. After she went on once, she waiting in line over and over again. Next time I am getting Chase on there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UUWUOuJ-PA0/TpOTRCrz2oI/AAAAAAAAH3A/UqG1hUSP0qE/s1600/Oct%2B10%252C%2B2011%2B006.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662031077522528898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UUWUOuJ-PA0/TpOTRCrz2oI/AAAAAAAAH3A/UqG1hUSP0qE/s320/Oct%2B10%252C%2B2011%2B006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chase is finally enjoying a little time with some markers and paper. It's been a while... 3 years and 2 months to be exact, since Chase wanted anything to do with drawing. At this point, we are just working on tiny geometric pictures. He will randomly find a letter or shape in his drawing and is just so proud. It's just a start, but we will get to his name one day. Go Chase!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KbZBdVznkes/TpOTPnma79I/AAAAAAAAH2o/r8lTTCVAZu0/s1600/Oct%2B10%252C%2B2011%2B003.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662031053072297938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KbZBdVznkes/TpOTPnma79I/AAAAAAAAH2o/r8lTTCVAZu0/s320/Oct%2B10%252C%2B2011%2B003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Blakers... He's still a happy guy. We are slowly working on his words. On occasion he will give us a "woof" when we ask what a dog says, or "all done", but it's still nothing consistent. I know we will get there. He still loves when the kids sing him "Blakey Doodle"- he will stop and clap no matter what. He loves his cousins. He loves the bigger ones and the smaller ones. He loves to be with them. He loves to follow Chase around and will let Reese pretend she is taking care of him. He eats like a Staniak. He is working on his "fangs" and has all of his molars (the first set anyway). He only gets his pacifier in his bed and he LOVES it. It's going to be a pain to take it away. Oh yes, and his favorite thing is still a high five. If you don't put your hand up, he will just hit you, so watch out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/27471500-7774913115332106835?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/7774913115332106835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=7774913115332106835' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/7774913115332106835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/7774913115332106835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/10/just-cant-get-enough.html' title='Just Can&apos;t Get Enough'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pNM9Iqo5cmo/TpOTziOmVbI/AAAAAAAAH38/cjwpdXBPsv0/s72-c/Oct%2B10%252C%2B2011%2B038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-447517496174819060</id><published>2011-10-03T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T18:38:30.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God Bless Brayden James</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Our nephew Brayden was baptized this past Sunday. The day was great with brunch, family, and the baptism. The day was extra special for Ryan and I because we became Brayden's God parents. We are honored and excited to spend such  a special and important part in Brayden's life. God Bless our God Baby!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ryan, Brayden, and Me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TKvToc8huOI/Topg_CSgPEI/AAAAAAAAH2g/yk-pZqeSUHQ/s1600/Oct%2B2%252C%2B2011%2B032.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TKvToc8huOI/Topg_CSgPEI/AAAAAAAAH2g/yk-pZqeSUHQ/s320/Oct%2B2%252C%2B2011%2B032.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659442517806955586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A lovely picture of our family and Brayden. Not sure anyone is looking but me, but all the other attempts at a picture had Chase hiding behind my big head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TCE7YOJkHDE/Topg4Ww1VCI/AAAAAAAAH2Y/GXs3kaKHPrA/s1600/Oct%2B2%252C%2B2011%2B035.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TCE7YOJkHDE/Topg4Ww1VCI/AAAAAAAAH2Y/GXs3kaKHPrA/s320/Oct%2B2%252C%2B2011%2B035.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659442403043791906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh the joys of trying for a group shot. Oh, how much I love these kiddies...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UN0WOMNifTQ/TopgRFQSQGI/AAAAAAAAH2Q/KipQFwrlrLQ/s1600/Oct%2B2%252C%2B2011%2B039.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UN0WOMNifTQ/TopgRFQSQGI/AAAAAAAAH2Q/KipQFwrlrLQ/s320/Oct%2B2%252C%2B2011%2B039.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659441728328974434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My baby girl is almost 5. I just can't even believe it. That's half way to ten!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PNTprc36qc0/TopgPVw9iFI/AAAAAAAAH14/2QCN6wsePnQ/s1600/Oct%2B2%252C%2B2011%2B030.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PNTprc36qc0/TopgPVw9iFI/AAAAAAAAH14/2QCN6wsePnQ/s320/Oct%2B2%252C%2B2011%2B030.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659441698401257554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This picture is funny. Ryan and Jen are so silly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AynnxaLUg-Q/TopfrkXY8yI/AAAAAAAAH1w/8dzwe8AB_gE/s1600/Oct%2B2%252C%2B2011%2B029.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AynnxaLUg-Q/TopfrkXY8yI/AAAAAAAAH1w/8dzwe8AB_gE/s320/Oct%2B2%252C%2B2011%2B029.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659441083845243682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brayden and his birth parents. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dVbRRRPyghA/TopfrMQSb_I/AAAAAAAAH1o/GTtQR2ePwI8/s1600/Oct%2B2%252C%2B2011%2B027.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dVbRRRPyghA/TopfrMQSb_I/AAAAAAAAH1o/GTtQR2ePwI8/s320/Oct%2B2%252C%2B2011%2B027.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659441077373005810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's my boy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Mom, you want me to take a picture in front of a delicious Costco cake and not dig in? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think not!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T6e1SXqwkcI/Topfq5-QzBI/AAAAAAAAH1g/hw8AzZdUgp4/s1600/Oct%2B2%252C%2B2011%2B017.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T6e1SXqwkcI/Topfq5-QzBI/AAAAAAAAH1g/hw8AzZdUgp4/s320/Oct%2B2%252C%2B2011%2B017.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659441072465562642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jen always has the best set ups for the kids. All 7 "big" kids eating the delicious brunch. The little 3 will need a spot next summer... wonder how we are going to work that one out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ht-GmvidDE8/TopfqQGWqrI/AAAAAAAAH1Y/fIqMf_gcU-g/s1600/Oct%2B2%252C%2B2011%2B004.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ht-GmvidDE8/TopfqQGWqrI/AAAAAAAAH1Y/fIqMf_gcU-g/s320/Oct%2B2%252C%2B2011%2B004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659441061225212594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The man of honor. He did so great. He even snuggled with me for most of ceremony. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We love you Brayden!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nQnop2cq4i4/TopfprLJNJI/AAAAAAAAH1Q/e4qXO4oES_c/s1600/Oct%2B2%252C%2B2011%2B002.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nQnop2cq4i4/TopfprLJNJI/AAAAAAAAH1Q/e4qXO4oES_c/s320/Oct%2B2%252C%2B2011%2B002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659441051313190034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-447517496174819060?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/447517496174819060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=447517496174819060' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/447517496174819060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/447517496174819060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/10/god-bless-brayden-james.html' title='God Bless Brayden James'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TKvToc8huOI/Topg_CSgPEI/AAAAAAAAH2g/yk-pZqeSUHQ/s72-c/Oct%2B2%252C%2B2011%2B032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-827273973498073829</id><published>2011-09-26T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T16:35:02.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flashback</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yJjt_leoufg/ToELxj2mvkI/AAAAAAAAH1I/ph_C5Ill_8s/s1600/blake%2Bpot%2B9.26.11.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yJjt_leoufg/ToELxj2mvkI/AAAAAAAAH1I/ph_C5Ill_8s/s320/blake%2Bpot%2B9.26.11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656815553019821634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2009/09/supernanny-aint-got-nothing-on-daddy-o.html"&gt;Flashback to September 25, 2009.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Click on the link. That was just 2 years ago and Chase was just over one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't take a picture of the actually dookie this time, but I saw Blake working on a #2. I put him on the pot and Reese, Chase, and I sang the "Poopies on the Potty"... and then, he pooped! We cheered so loud we scared him and he wanted to cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course there is no way he is close to potty training, but it was odd that the same event happened with Chase. We have many more diapers in our future, but it was one less poopy diaper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Monday! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-827273973498073829?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/827273973498073829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=827273973498073829' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/827273973498073829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/827273973498073829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/09/flashback.html' title='Flashback'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yJjt_leoufg/ToELxj2mvkI/AAAAAAAAH1I/ph_C5Ill_8s/s72-c/blake%2Bpot%2B9.26.11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-7651662991347427583</id><published>2011-09-25T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T19:14:02.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderfulness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Blake is the same old little dude. He's loving to sit on my lap, to run, and to eat eat and eat again. He's happy most of the time and loves to follow his brother and sister around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jrb7YGiEw3Y/Tn_cwB4BKUI/AAAAAAAAH1A/3EogJi2aYic/s1600/September%2B13%252C%2B2011%2B056.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jrb7YGiEw3Y/Tn_cwB4BKUI/AAAAAAAAH1A/3EogJi2aYic/s400/September%2B13%252C%2B2011%2B056.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656482374695856450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Reese has been very helpful and loves doing things with Mom. She went to a meeting with me and helped me prepare food and will even help me with dishes. She has her moments of crazy, but she is smart and quick to figure things out and stay on our good side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ssHcVi6TRf0/Tn_b5oTELEI/AAAAAAAAH0w/LX2xV4_0tbw/s1600/ebay918%2B010.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ssHcVi6TRf0/Tn_b5oTELEI/AAAAAAAAH0w/LX2xV4_0tbw/s400/ebay918%2B010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656481440117042242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chase is as silly as ever. He has a tendency to be really loud which makes us a little crazy. He is just so sweet though. At night, he comes out of his bed but he is always so cute and just gives us an extra kiss and runs to bed. He's a lover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9IB80072eHU/Tn_b5fWdsYI/AAAAAAAAH0o/ceCtcusTgT4/s1600/ebay918%2B009.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9IB80072eHU/Tn_b5fWdsYI/AAAAAAAAH0o/ceCtcusTgT4/s400/ebay918%2B009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656481437715378562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They don't leave us a moment of calmness, but it's true that it's all worth it. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This week and weekend were really busy.  We had dinner with my dad and Janet, had meetings, food to prep for dinner, dance class, a great time at a get together with friends, a fun packer vs. bears game at my mom's... the list goes on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's all crazy but all wonderful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-7651662991347427583?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/7651662991347427583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=7651662991347427583' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/7651662991347427583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/7651662991347427583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/09/wonderfulness.html' title='Wonderfulness'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jrb7YGiEw3Y/Tn_cwB4BKUI/AAAAAAAAH1A/3EogJi2aYic/s72-c/September%2B13%252C%2B2011%2B056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-5429068750161508794</id><published>2011-09-18T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T19:11:27.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"2 Things: If it makes you happy, do it. If it doesn't, then don't."</title><content type='html'>Reese had her first dance class this weekend. She was a little hesitant, but really loved it and looks forward to going back. It helps that her little friend, Isabella, from her first dance class over a year ago was in her class. It was also nice for me because he mom and I became friends and I have someone to chat with while she is at class! Woo hoo! Being the prepared Mom that I am (ha), Reese and I stood outside Payless at 9:30 for it to open so we could get her ballet shoes and get to dance class by 10am. I had to say a few prayers that they had her size and we could move quick enough, and we did. Thank God! Now, we go every Saturday morning and in April or May, she has a recital! It's going to be great. Can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7EqwSotyBTw/TnaTeGd_0-I/AAAAAAAAH0Y/P0vPOueYqes/s1600/September%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653868527552025570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7EqwSotyBTw/TnaTeGd_0-I/AAAAAAAAH0Y/P0vPOueYqes/s400/September%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Friday night we headed to Jonathan and Jen's house for West Dundee's Heritage Fest. We had tons of great food at their house and then walked the few blocks once it got dark to see the fireworks. Jen loves the fireworks and had been their a couple years in a row so she got us great seats on the water and was prepared to entertain the kids while we waited... popcorn, m&amp;amp;ms, balloons, glow sticks... she had it all! Great party Jen. Thanks for inviting us! (Oh, and the fireworks were really awesome!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chase hitched a ride on the way back from the fireworks. Uncle Dave modelled Dylan's bear hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RHJAFf0VniU/TnaTdidNt9I/AAAAAAAAH0Q/zaA6nEoi3ik/s1600/September%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653868517885065170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RHJAFf0VniU/TnaTdidNt9I/AAAAAAAAH0Q/zaA6nEoi3ik/s400/September%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dylan and his Daddy-O.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7UTuTJJUpxw/TnaTdeRnDkI/AAAAAAAAH0I/LqeUBYaKWiQ/s1600/September%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653868516762652226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7UTuTJJUpxw/TnaTdeRnDkI/AAAAAAAAH0I/LqeUBYaKWiQ/s400/September%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase, Blake, and Reese. Had to pull out the winter gear for the chilly evening we had.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily it wasn't too bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1xWrnBm-Fm8/TnaTdJm4lnI/AAAAAAAAH0A/6rL6XGPKFS8/s1600/September%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653868511214737010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1xWrnBm-Fm8/TnaTdJm4lnI/AAAAAAAAH0A/6rL6XGPKFS8/s400/September%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Blake is working on that scrunched up face all the kids do around this age. He has mastered "hi" and "bye." He's also saying mama, dada, eese (Reese), chee (Cheese for pictures), and also throwing a darn good temper tantrum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vbyG4KmpL6g/TnaTcidZn8I/AAAAAAAAHz4/FYbuZWWjz-o/s1600/September%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653868500705976258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vbyG4KmpL6g/TnaTcidZn8I/AAAAAAAAHz4/FYbuZWWjz-o/s400/September%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Just the Girls" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(as Reese and I like to say since we are out numbered)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ch5nxWpr4M4/TnaSGfDsozI/AAAAAAAAHzw/FyWG-6SGJQA/s1600/September%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653867022324114226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ch5nxWpr4M4/TnaSGfDsozI/AAAAAAAAHzw/FyWG-6SGJQA/s400/September%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Logan, Sabrina, and Avery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uXoMJeF0a0Y/TnaSF-Mv17I/AAAAAAAAHzo/CDdvg2cH3bE/s1600/September%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653867013503702962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uXoMJeF0a0Y/TnaSF-Mv17I/AAAAAAAAHzo/CDdvg2cH3bE/s400/September%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noah staying warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0bV1QrWLQl4/TnaSFYVAmSI/AAAAAAAAHzg/39cYFEdhr3I/s1600/September%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653867003337808162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0bV1QrWLQl4/TnaSFYVAmSI/AAAAAAAAHzg/39cYFEdhr3I/s400/September%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Brayden enjoyed the fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lf87VrFaahc/TnaSEmDG0GI/AAAAAAAAHzQ/0IDN_IG9GKA/s1600/September%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653866989840945250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lf87VrFaahc/TnaSEmDG0GI/AAAAAAAAHzQ/0IDN_IG9GKA/s400/September%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Logan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eOsZI8pB7nY/TnaRt_YZZeI/AAAAAAAAHzI/rlWbpsG9LKc/s1600/September%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653866601504138722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eOsZI8pB7nY/TnaRt_YZZeI/AAAAAAAAHzI/rlWbpsG9LKc/s400/September%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at Blake all bundled up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nV1TFByToaY/TnaRtNNQZbI/AAAAAAAAHzA/5c4dJSRpT90/s1600/September%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653866588035638706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nV1TFByToaY/TnaRtNNQZbI/AAAAAAAAHzA/5c4dJSRpT90/s400/September%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reese just loves this swing at the Foley's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CIgiER-ehok/TnaRsy_aQAI/AAAAAAAAHy4/cYd7pjZnMao/s1600/September%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653866580998242306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CIgiER-ehok/TnaRsy_aQAI/AAAAAAAAHy4/cYd7pjZnMao/s400/September%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase and Nate cruising. Chase would stay in these cars all day if he could!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pyPHFPMJ2HM/TnaRsRDAwRI/AAAAAAAAHyw/MD-W_uuQ8Cw/s1600/September%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653866571886543122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pyPHFPMJ2HM/TnaRsRDAwRI/AAAAAAAAHyw/MD-W_uuQ8Cw/s400/September%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jackson was so nice to share all of his toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2XjIeoNoVBA/TnaRr0xEhDI/AAAAAAAAHyo/T7DLaJBj_GY/s1600/September%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653866564295099442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2XjIeoNoVBA/TnaRr0xEhDI/AAAAAAAAHyo/T7DLaJBj_GY/s400/September%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reese with the hostest with the mostest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vg_J9BxsVeU/TnaiQLbFxTI/AAAAAAAAH0g/uWaahnaWCuU/s1600/September%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653884781038257458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vg_J9BxsVeU/TnaiQLbFxTI/AAAAAAAAH0g/uWaahnaWCuU/s400/September%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We spent the remainder of the weekend in Wisconsin hanging with Grandpops and Jason and then doing a benefit walk for Scleroderma. Ryan's friend from high school has this rare disease. We walked to help raise money for research.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-5429068750161508794?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/5429068750161508794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=5429068750161508794' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/5429068750161508794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/5429068750161508794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/09/2-things-if-it-makes-you-happy-do-it-if.html' title='&quot;2 Things: If it makes you happy, do it. If it doesn&apos;t, then don&apos;t.&quot;'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7EqwSotyBTw/TnaTeGd_0-I/AAAAAAAAH0Y/P0vPOueYqes/s72-c/September%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-5292606181780599964</id><published>2011-09-14T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T08:04:10.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You learn something everyday IF you pay attention!</title><content type='html'>I stole that quote from Pinterest. I pinned it because I love it. So often I am not paying attention because life is moving so fast! I am here with 4 kids right now, but the other 4 will be coming after school at 11. Nate and I are going to play trains in a minute when I finish this. I am also working on dip for tonight for the BIG BROTHER finale party. Can't wait. How do we get so stuck on these mindless shows? Like Bachelor Pad. It's such a train wreck, but I love it. It would have been so awesome if Micheal decided to take all the money and not share it with his x-finance that got engaged and didn't tell him, only allowed him to find out on a tv show. He's too nice to have taken it, but it would have been hilarious. Anyways... we have a full day here in the Staniak house, so I will give a few updates and move on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to attend Noah's first soccer game on Saturday. It was so fun to see him run around out there. He was excited that we were all cheering for him. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-65cYwVTJpBw/TnC3_yg2fpI/AAAAAAAAHyg/NY5EmzziJGw/s1600/September%2B13%252C%2B2011%2B100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652219838869175954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-65cYwVTJpBw/TnC3_yg2fpI/AAAAAAAAHyg/NY5EmzziJGw/s400/September%2B13%252C%2B2011%2B100.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We celebrated my mom's and Dave's birthdays. We had a tasty brunch and a fancy cake. The kids were excited to dig in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u45uYJaSjEs/TnC3_b8DaqI/AAAAAAAAHyY/z1ksmj6Az8E/s1600/September%2B13%252C%2B2011%2B089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652219832809253538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u45uYJaSjEs/TnC3_b8DaqI/AAAAAAAAHyY/z1ksmj6Az8E/s400/September%2B13%252C%2B2011%2B089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Make a wish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kSHaTLwVUv0/TnC3_FwelCI/AAAAAAAAHyQ/S90wH50bQ2s/s1600/September%2B13%252C%2B2011%2B088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652219826855121954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kSHaTLwVUv0/TnC3_FwelCI/AAAAAAAAHyQ/S90wH50bQ2s/s400/September%2B13%252C%2B2011%2B088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is the work of art. One Chocolate cake and tons of Little Debbie Treats. It was hilarious, but it was a fun little cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RMrP9kwgwLQ/TnC3e5KZpiI/AAAAAAAAHyI/zho489i7bj0/s1600/September%2B13%252C%2B2011%2B083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652219273718375970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RMrP9kwgwLQ/TnC3e5KZpiI/AAAAAAAAHyI/zho489i7bj0/s400/September%2B13%252C%2B2011%2B083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We got to see some Florida friends who were up North visiting family. Nick, V, and Natalie came over. We all had such a nice time hanging out together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3lqRnrq7xMM/TnC3eapsv6I/AAAAAAAAHyA/4IAVtEc9JzE/s1600/September%2B13%252C%2B2011%2B042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652219265528151970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3lqRnrq7xMM/TnC3eapsv6I/AAAAAAAAHyA/4IAVtEc9JzE/s400/September%2B13%252C%2B2011%2B042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have been kind of crazy with my camera lately. I don't really know what I am doing, but I am trying to mess around with it, so the poor kids keep having to say cheese for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uolIlygVD4w/TnC3eCzaf-I/AAAAAAAAHx4/VXA_HwGM_ko/s1600/September%2B13%252C%2B2011%2B020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652219259126448098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uolIlygVD4w/TnC3eCzaf-I/AAAAAAAAHx4/VXA_HwGM_ko/s400/September%2B13%252C%2B2011%2B020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Blake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PlZWBJC5OgE/TnC3dY1SypI/AAAAAAAAHxw/_TwaNJsD7VM/s1600/September%2B13%252C%2B2011%2B007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652219247860042386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PlZWBJC5OgE/TnC3dY1SypI/AAAAAAAAHxw/_TwaNJsD7VM/s400/September%2B13%252C%2B2011%2B007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-68xRqarMkn0/TnC3dPUfaSI/AAAAAAAAHxo/9fjD2Sk_4vg/s1600/September%2B13%252C%2B2011%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652219245306538274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-68xRqarMkn0/TnC3dPUfaSI/AAAAAAAAHxo/9fjD2Sk_4vg/s400/September%2B13%252C%2B2011%2B002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brayden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(I know he isn't looking but i think it's still cute!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gB0QxSB88Cs/TnC15PRinHI/AAAAAAAAHxg/WsWRQOkQEY0/s1600/September%2B13%252C%2B2011%2B044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652217527307246706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gB0QxSB88Cs/TnC15PRinHI/AAAAAAAAHxg/WsWRQOkQEY0/s400/September%2B13%252C%2B2011%2B044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brayden again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzJyR9aoF2o/TnC14g2PLZI/AAAAAAAAHxY/Bb6vHXJ_CWI/s1600/September%2B13%252C%2B2011%2B047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652217514844695954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzJyR9aoF2o/TnC14g2PLZI/AAAAAAAAHxY/Bb6vHXJ_CWI/s400/September%2B13%252C%2B2011%2B047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dylan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F42MPLvyz9w/TnC0WVYwzBI/AAAAAAAAHxI/puAx_hY4tEg/s1600/September%2B13%252C%2B2011%2B031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652215828141100050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F42MPLvyz9w/TnC0WVYwzBI/AAAAAAAAHxI/puAx_hY4tEg/s400/September%2B13%252C%2B2011%2B031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Logan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vye-Br_yoRo/TnC0WBgFyTI/AAAAAAAAHxA/GB-LEgFhVYQ/s1600/September%2B13%252C%2B2011%2B029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652215822803126578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vye-Br_yoRo/TnC0WBgFyTI/AAAAAAAAHxA/GB-LEgFhVYQ/s400/September%2B13%252C%2B2011%2B029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I made applesauce with the million apples we picked. I thought I would be cool and take a picture. I just used apples, a little water, a little sugar, and a little cinnamon. I think it's really good and Blake loves it. Reese isn't quite sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6f-lkPSCsXU/TnC0VlzH3MI/AAAAAAAAHw4/4xa7GoWHLCk/s1600/September%2B13%252C%2B2011%2B040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652215815366761666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6f-lkPSCsXU/TnC0VlzH3MI/AAAAAAAAHw4/4xa7GoWHLCk/s400/September%2B13%252C%2B2011%2B040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(yes, nerd for taking the photos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jkxhH_gdetc/TnC0VSMBkfI/AAAAAAAAHww/zxXkiew_PXY/s1600/September%2B13%252C%2B2011%2B014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652215810102497778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jkxhH_gdetc/TnC0VSMBkfI/AAAAAAAAHww/zxXkiew_PXY/s400/September%2B13%252C%2B2011%2B014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other News:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blake is really working on his molars. I think that 2 or 3 have popped through a little bit. They have made him miserable. He had a bit of Tylenol and had a major runny nose which maybe came from the teething? It seems to be getting a bit better. He got a good haircut like his big brother from Daddy-o this weekend and is looking like a big boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chase is still loving school. I talked to his teacher yesterday. She told me how he really likes her and spend a lot of time by her side. She sends him off to play but he usually comes back after a bit to check on her and talk to her before running off again. It's so funny because that is &lt;em&gt;totally&lt;/em&gt; Chase. He also go "sad" at school because he was told he could only have one pump of the hand sanitizer. This also cracks me up because he is totally obsessed with that stuff. He a little crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reese is doing good. She got a hair cut from me (just a trim and I was crazy for trying, but I did ok). She has her first dance class on Saturday. This is the full year class that ends with a recital. She already tells me, "I am going to be nervous and embarrassed to be on stage," but I think she will do great and love it. She is a little performer at heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-5292606181780599964?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/5292606181780599964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=5292606181780599964' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/5292606181780599964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/5292606181780599964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/09/you-learn-something-everyday-if-you-pay.html' title='You learn something everyday IF you pay attention!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-65cYwVTJpBw/TnC3_yg2fpI/AAAAAAAAHyg/NY5EmzziJGw/s72-c/September%2B13%252C%2B2011%2B100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-7908505409499624129</id><published>2011-09-07T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T12:01:18.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reese's Family Picture</title><content type='html'>I couldn't resist posting this. Reese came home with this from school today. The theme of the week is their families. So, Reese made her family and obviously told the teacher the names...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chasey&lt;/span&gt;-Buddy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Blakers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Reesey&lt;/span&gt; Girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mommy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Daddio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Too precious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H_2y0LKdqmY/Tme_HdCev-I/AAAAAAAAHwo/3QJJ12D-lDI/s1600/Reese%2527s%2BFamily%2BPic%2B9.8.11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649694392334598114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H_2y0LKdqmY/Tme_HdCev-I/AAAAAAAAHwo/3QJJ12D-lDI/s400/Reese%2527s%2BFamily%2BPic%2B9.8.11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-7908505409499624129?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/7908505409499624129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=7908505409499624129' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/7908505409499624129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/7908505409499624129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/09/reeses-family-picture.html' title='Reese&apos;s Family Picture'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H_2y0LKdqmY/Tme_HdCev-I/AAAAAAAAHwo/3QJJ12D-lDI/s72-c/Reese%2527s%2BFamily%2BPic%2B9.8.11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-7849802395232262854</id><published>2011-09-06T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T19:15:35.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apple Holla!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Our Labor Day weekend was super non-stop, but of course, enjoyable. We made a trip North and hour and a half to celebrate Grandma Jill's Birthday at Apple Holler. We were all super excited to go have brunch, pick apples, hang out, and enjoy the beautiful weather. I enjoyed the place for the most part, but really, I thought it was pretty expensive. I hate that you get into places and then they want to charge you over and over for all the fun stuff.  Overall, I enjoyed the activities, the place, and of course the company.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blake and I hung out while everyone was finishing brunch. He doesn't really want to sit still now that he is a walking machine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8fVh7vId3W0/TmbPryf34pI/AAAAAAAAHwg/XnGr4hhISp4/s1600/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B009.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8fVh7vId3W0/TmbPryf34pI/AAAAAAAAHwg/XnGr4hhISp4/s320/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649431133779649170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Birthday Girl and her Favorite little girlie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-37QKXebExpg/TmbPrtPRlQI/AAAAAAAAHwY/q0eOgbqFVEc/s1600/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B073.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-37QKXebExpg/TmbPrtPRlQI/AAAAAAAAHwY/q0eOgbqFVEc/s320/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B073.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649431132367852802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jonathan, I took this one for you. I was working on my camera skills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dUgF53IVZ4E/TmbPrLZa9aI/AAAAAAAAHwQ/0F2sjjgshPw/s1600/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dUgF53IVZ4E/TmbPrLZa9aI/AAAAAAAAHwQ/0F2sjjgshPw/s320/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649431123283604898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My and my little buddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v1kbpK_SlPE/TmbPqg52BeI/AAAAAAAAHwI/XeWZnQh8Rt0/s1600/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B064.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v1kbpK_SlPE/TmbPqg52BeI/AAAAAAAAHwI/XeWZnQh8Rt0/s320/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B064.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649431111876871650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blake had a fun time working on an apple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oogfeZI1qFE/TmbOcVHjayI/AAAAAAAAHwA/asmnKdYtCOc/s1600/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B081.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oogfeZI1qFE/TmbOcVHjayI/AAAAAAAAHwA/asmnKdYtCOc/s320/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B081.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649429768683350818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chase picked a lot and took a bite out of a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E-EDEkucf4c/TmbObyqzLOI/AAAAAAAAHv4/XWM3utEArwM/s1600/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B108.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E-EDEkucf4c/TmbObyqzLOI/AAAAAAAAHv4/XWM3utEArwM/s320/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B108.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649429759435943138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reese was my best helper. She picked with me until the bags were all full!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aM_ALfmGEYw/TmbOba5B-fI/AAAAAAAAHvw/W2SV0eVBGHI/s1600/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B102.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aM_ALfmGEYw/TmbOba5B-fI/AAAAAAAAHvw/W2SV0eVBGHI/s320/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B102.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649429753053182450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chase riding the tractor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KxqSezZ_EDE/TmbOa2L1k-I/AAAAAAAAHvo/043KH7RKTLc/s1600/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B119.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KxqSezZ_EDE/TmbOa2L1k-I/AAAAAAAAHvo/043KH7RKTLc/s320/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B119.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649429743199949794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reese and Uncle Jason&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tIgqOBTvWx8/TmbOaap6IhI/AAAAAAAAHvg/RW2LHjj8s8o/s1600/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B127.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tIgqOBTvWx8/TmbOaap6IhI/AAAAAAAAHvg/RW2LHjj8s8o/s320/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B127.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649429735809884690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Group Shot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6KKKjClAXoo/TmbNwIY8GOI/AAAAAAAAHvY/UXD9EsdTKK4/s1600/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B137.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6KKKjClAXoo/TmbNwIY8GOI/AAAAAAAAHvY/UXD9EsdTKK4/s320/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B137.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649429009352366306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This picture CRACKS me up. Reese wanted so badly to sit on this "guys" lap... and then his fake shoe kept falling off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OiLtkz1NbrA/TmbNvudBC7I/AAAAAAAAHvQ/aOFtmVIipJY/s1600/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B135.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OiLtkz1NbrA/TmbNvudBC7I/AAAAAAAAHvQ/aOFtmVIipJY/s320/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B135.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649429002390145970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandma Jill and her gang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vyCwO_W30JE/TmbNvJCRx_I/AAAAAAAAHvI/xIw8HScCeec/s1600/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B152.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vyCwO_W30JE/TmbNvJCRx_I/AAAAAAAAHvI/xIw8HScCeec/s320/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B152.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649428992345884658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He just wants to walk around. Gotta &lt;i&gt;love&lt;/i&gt; this age.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wQRneMsgH_0/TmbNug9JiKI/AAAAAAAAHvA/kD7Ci2EF2s4/s1600/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B168.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wQRneMsgH_0/TmbNug9JiKI/AAAAAAAAHvA/kD7Ci2EF2s4/s320/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B168.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649428981586954402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little Sheep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KH0cywT9Etw/TmbNuHMgUzI/AAAAAAAAHu4/DPymBjPTDww/s1600/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B173.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KH0cywT9Etw/TmbNuHMgUzI/AAAAAAAAHu4/DPymBjPTDww/s320/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B173.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649428974672040754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course the kids were treated with face painting. They felt so cool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sNeKBG10npA/TmbNFPc10OI/AAAAAAAAHuw/VcnAvcfePUM/s1600/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B185.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sNeKBG10npA/TmbNFPc10OI/AAAAAAAAHuw/VcnAvcfePUM/s320/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B185.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649428272513405154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fstJIODo-e4/TmbNEoSc5LI/AAAAAAAAHuo/rBAfDUeI4pk/s1600/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B190.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fstJIODo-e4/TmbNEoSc5LI/AAAAAAAAHuo/rBAfDUeI4pk/s320/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B190.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649428262000846002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Batman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GOvmLYz1nIE/TmbNEYv8c_I/AAAAAAAAHug/sjh00wgo9io/s1600/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B182.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GOvmLYz1nIE/TmbNEYv8c_I/AAAAAAAAHug/sjh00wgo9io/s320/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B182.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649428257829581810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The big kids had ice cream and Blake had some pretzels. What a silly boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qg3ZvyxE6Fc/TmbNDfmRU0I/AAAAAAAAHuQ/p54tnloVEzA/s1600/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B194.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qg3ZvyxE6Fc/TmbNDfmRU0I/AAAAAAAAHuQ/p54tnloVEzA/s320/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B194.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649428242488185666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I went a little camera crazy... now to do something with all those apples!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-7849802395232262854?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/7849802395232262854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=7849802395232262854' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/7849802395232262854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/7849802395232262854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/09/apple-holla.html' title='Apple Holla!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8fVh7vId3W0/TmbPryf34pI/AAAAAAAAHwg/XnGr4hhISp4/s72-c/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-460585015075609649</id><published>2011-09-05T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T06:03:21.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Life sometimes feels like it's on fast forward. The kids keep us going non-stop and if we aren't playing, we are cooking, cleaning, doing laundry, visiting family, grocery shopping, going to work, watching kids... the list goes on and on. More than that, I have a problem that I am &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; doing more than one thing at a time. For instance, I am trying to update my blog, while looking for shoes online for my kids before a labor day sale ends, watching a movie, paying bills, and checking email. My mind is always going so my family and friends deserve an apology for my constant mind running in circles, it's just my way of keeping up. I love our happy little life but there is never a dull moment. After a pretty non-stop weekend, we had things we &lt;em&gt;needed&lt;/em&gt; to get done around the house so we spent the day at home being as productive as we could while staying in our pjs all day. Reese told Ryan that she would stay in her pjs all day so it was less laundry I would have to do. Isn't she always so thoughtful. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are now full swing into the new work/child care/preschool schedule. I am now working 2 full days and 2 half days, so I watch the kids 1 full day and 2 half days. We now have 8 kids in the mix and it keeps things interesting- 4 are in school half day so that is a change. Carissa, Sabrina, and I have been working together to make this all happen. It's not always easy, but each day is different, some more challenging than others, some are a piece of cake. We also have a great family that come over just to help make it easier on us. We really are blessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, a few little kid updates...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chase is two weeks into school now. He is happy to go! He has a class list and knows almost all the names. He is social like his sister. When Chase turned 3 we told him no more pull ups at night. Sure enough, he took his job seriously and he has been dry since. It's a cost savings :) and now Blake just has to be potty trained so we can say bye to diapers (ok, we have some time). Chase is such a lover and is loving playing with Reese and all his cousins. He loves to build with legos and loves to run. He also enjoys screaming and being loud way too much. It makes me crazy! But, he is learning and growing up so fast. I think this year in school is going to bring so many new changes to Chase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UWmqlovGTrU/TmV1yM4A00I/AAAAAAAAHt4/jk0xOUfyTWA/s1600/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649050812916224834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UWmqlovGTrU/TmV1yM4A00I/AAAAAAAAHt4/jk0xOUfyTWA/s320/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P8uPg-tbabw/TmAkFeqG4WI/AAAAAAAAHtY/ZbZrdlG26dE/s1600/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647553609270223202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P8uPg-tbabw/TmAkFeqG4WI/AAAAAAAAHtY/ZbZrdlG26dE/s320/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little man Blake is one crazy little dude. He is now 14 months old! He is working on his molars and is pretty miserable sometimes. A little motrin and he is back in action. He now is only getting his pacifier in bed. He isn't always happy to put it down, but he is getting better with it every day. Blake loves to say Hi and Dada and will say All Done (but it is hard to tell). He loves to look at the picture books and point and the banana, ball, dog, and shoes. Oh, speaking of shoes, he loves shoes. He will go get his anytime and walk around carrying them. He loves to wear them and will sometimes cry when you take them off. Oh yes, crying... he listens well, but if you tell him no, he will throw a full out, lay on the ground sob, like you just made him so horribly sad. He wants what he wants, and he is learning that he doesn't always get it. He's still taking his two naps and sleeping from 7-6:30. He loves to "go get Daddy" and smiles so much. He's precious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H0qOGVwc2oI/TmAkEwajkiI/AAAAAAAAHtQ/HY0_uoUNBdE/s1600/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647553596856963618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H0qOGVwc2oI/TmAkEwajkiI/AAAAAAAAHtQ/HY0_uoUNBdE/s320/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m-L_KMdY32A/TmV12ol9F8I/AAAAAAAAHuA/yTYaGBp5TBk/s1600/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649050889076152258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m-L_KMdY32A/TmV12ol9F8I/AAAAAAAAHuA/yTYaGBp5TBk/s320/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet little Reese. She is full of energy and is a total character. She is constantly busy going on fake trips around the house, building with Chase, taking care of Blake, running around the house, teasing her brothers, taking super naps, &lt;em&gt;loving &lt;/em&gt;any shows or movies, putting on her fake make-up at her vanity, and being a great helper. She is learning to be sassy and learning quick that she needs to cut it out. She is enjoying school and always has something to share when she gets home. She is signed up for dance class... the long one with the recital! She is not too excited yet, but it's only time. I think she will love it. Reese surprises us every day with how special she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BEzgiW9sAkE/TmAkEBa-LyI/AAAAAAAAHtA/es81YKLUnMc/s1600/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647553584242241314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BEzgiW9sAkE/TmAkEBa-LyI/AAAAAAAAHtA/es81YKLUnMc/s320/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B257.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-btoNh-qO0OY/TmV2GwCjrUI/AAAAAAAAHuI/kGEfIYuHxDM/s1600/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649051165953076546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-btoNh-qO0OY/TmV2GwCjrUI/AAAAAAAAHuI/kGEfIYuHxDM/s320/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B209.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, to finish my online shopping. We went to get the kids into fall clothes the other day and Blake's and Chase's shoes don't fit and Reese's pants are almost all floods! These tall kids just don't slow down. Off to find some good deals. Happy Labor Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life is busy. You add kids and it's REALLY busy. A good busy.&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/27471500-460585015075609649?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/460585015075609649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=460585015075609649' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/460585015075609649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/460585015075609649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/09/changes.html' title='Changes'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UWmqlovGTrU/TmV1yM4A00I/AAAAAAAAHt4/jk0xOUfyTWA/s72-c/September%2B5%252C%2B2011%2B003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-1821385547253328141</id><published>2011-08-29T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T18:37:31.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Buddies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Reese- 2nd Year of Preschool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chase- 1st Year of Preschool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jPuHAgJvWQc/Tlw8bE7qxCI/AAAAAAAAHs4/lEmSpffSg7s/s1600/August%2B23%252C%2B2011%2B092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646454468693902370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jPuHAgJvWQc/Tlw8bE7qxCI/AAAAAAAAHs4/lEmSpffSg7s/s320/August%2B23%252C%2B2011%2B092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tTDZOjDhVj0/Tlw8a1p2G6I/AAAAAAAAHsw/VjjNKOcBta8/s1600/August%2B23%252C%2B2011%2B101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646454464592616354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tTDZOjDhVj0/Tlw8a1p2G6I/AAAAAAAAHsw/VjjNKOcBta8/s320/August%2B23%252C%2B2011%2B101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was not there to drop off my little lovelies on their first day, but Ryan got to and he said it was a piece of cake. Chase ran out the door and was as happy as can be. He carried his Cars backpack and didn't look back. He didn't have too much to say after, but he enjoyed it and was happy to get to go back today. He said he spent a lot of time playing with the doll house. He loves his firehouse now, so it's his thing at the moment.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YqQ_G-1RGYM/Tlw8an1-IVI/AAAAAAAAHso/riZNKClKS1c/s1600/August%2B23%252C%2B2011%2B109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646454460885377362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YqQ_G-1RGYM/Tlw8an1-IVI/AAAAAAAAHso/riZNKClKS1c/s320/August%2B23%252C%2B2011%2B109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reese was excited for her first day, but she is totally that kid that asks every day, "Do I really have to go to school tomorrow. Can I just stay home?" She goes in every day with a smile and I think she really does enjoy herself and learn. There is just so much she always wants to do. She is going to have an awesome year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0jd_jBk85H8/Tlw8aCUCXPI/AAAAAAAAHsg/AK9mozAdsRg/s1600/August%2B23%252C%2B2011%2B069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646454450810936562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0jd_jBk85H8/Tlw8aCUCXPI/AAAAAAAAHsg/AK9mozAdsRg/s320/August%2B23%252C%2B2011%2B069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-1821385547253328141?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/1821385547253328141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=1821385547253328141' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/1821385547253328141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/1821385547253328141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-day-of-school-2011.html' title='First Day of School 2011'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jPuHAgJvWQc/Tlw8bE7qxCI/AAAAAAAAHs4/lEmSpffSg7s/s72-c/August%2B23%252C%2B2011%2B092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-839883385889858239</id><published>2011-08-23T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T17:57:48.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Out and About</title><content type='html'>We hit up the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brookfield&lt;/span&gt; Zoo this summer with Carissa and Dylan. The kids LOVED the monkey house... who isn't &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;fascinated&lt;/span&gt; by gorillas?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These two fit in the large shirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QvVlqTPKEm0/Tk3WpuvDNRI/AAAAAAAAHsY/FoO2wtSePLw/s1600/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642401920573453586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QvVlqTPKEm0/Tk3WpuvDNRI/AAAAAAAAHsY/FoO2wtSePLw/s320/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Blake got in on the action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GfTDQgDevzY/Tk3WpdDUdhI/AAAAAAAAHsQ/Q-83Qj-4K9Q/s1600/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642401915826632210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GfTDQgDevzY/Tk3WpdDUdhI/AAAAAAAAHsQ/Q-83Qj-4K9Q/s320/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our Super Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mKTGrZysx-4/Tk3WpHAMF9I/AAAAAAAAHsI/7tx3N7YeK6U/s1600/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642401909907920850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mKTGrZysx-4/Tk3WpHAMF9I/AAAAAAAAHsI/7tx3N7YeK6U/s320/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dylan, Auntie Carissa, and Reese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QCeisNrttGo/Tk3WpJHKZMI/AAAAAAAAHsA/5fI1uoAeZfk/s1600/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642401910474040514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QCeisNrttGo/Tk3WpJHKZMI/AAAAAAAAHsA/5fI1uoAeZfk/s320/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One boring day, we went to the local Brunswick Zone and wasted $10 for some good old lame arcade games. The kids had fun and the sweet tarts we "won" with our tickets made it a successful trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-03hIZ6t6DKU/Tk3WozG3fjI/AAAAAAAAHr4/2fiH5m26TUw/s1600/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642401904567221810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-03hIZ6t6DKU/Tk3WozG3fjI/AAAAAAAAHr4/2fiH5m26TUw/s320/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took a trip to Kid's Town in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wheaton&lt;/span&gt;. The kids had fun and would have stayed all day. I got a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;groupon&lt;/span&gt; for this place, so the price was right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6b-Ehb0C0tg/Tk3V0Hv3CHI/AAAAAAAAHrw/vm8NMVtDrfo/s1600/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642400999574800498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6b-Ehb0C0tg/Tk3V0Hv3CHI/AAAAAAAAHrw/vm8NMVtDrfo/s320/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kids LOVE the play grocery stores!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rEfb_Bd3kyM/Tk3VzyodMdI/AAAAAAAAHro/bmBnmkiN718/s1600/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642400993906602450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rEfb_Bd3kyM/Tk3VzyodMdI/AAAAAAAAHro/bmBnmkiN718/s320/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There were a ton of these little cars. Chase and Blake loved all of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0wR5xX1ktgc/Tk3Vzm3pK_I/AAAAAAAAHrg/AsxA95mrXhI/s1600/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642400990749076466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0wR5xX1ktgc/Tk3Vzm3pK_I/AAAAAAAAHrg/AsxA95mrXhI/s320/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This summer, Reese got to go to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pandamania&lt;/span&gt; camp at St.Julian Church. It was extra awesome because it's the church I grew up in, got married at, and the kids were all baptized at. Reese went with Noah and Avery and they had so much fun. The songs are still sung at our house. I can't wait to send Reese and Chase next summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IJ2KXX7MRUI/Tk3VzpSZlLI/AAAAAAAAHrY/l_vzEFsqDAk/s1600/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642400991398171826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IJ2KXX7MRUI/Tk3VzpSZlLI/AAAAAAAAHrY/l_vzEFsqDAk/s320/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Reese giving us a big wave at their final performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0A6U72bPlLE/Tk3VzXmP7qI/AAAAAAAAHrQ/2nsRJw6RKqg/s1600/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642400986649587362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0A6U72bPlLE/Tk3VzXmP7qI/AAAAAAAAHrQ/2nsRJw6RKqg/s320/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Other Updates in Life:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blake has had a fever on and off for the last 3 days. He has been really crabby and congested with a cold. You never know when to bring them in, but when he started walking very &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wobbly&lt;/span&gt; and falling, we took a guess that he had an ear infection. Sure enough, double ear infection for our poor boy! He now has his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt; and will be better in no time. He was so sad.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reese and Chase went to MEET THE TEACHER today! Chase had a fun time meeting his teacher, Ms. Lisa. She seems super nice and he liked checking out the classroom. I think he is really excited and I hope he brings only his good behavior. I am excited to see what he learns. It's funny... I haven't thought much about him going. Mainly, I have been excited, but today, walking down the hall, I got that sad mom feeling for a second. My little boy will be going to school for 4 days starting on Thursday! He's just a young little thing, but I know he will do great and have so much fun. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reese has a new teacher this year too... Miss Liz. She seems to be really nice and I see Reese really enjoying her time at school. She was acting silly (hiding behind me) when we first went in. It's hard to see her act this way because anyone that knows her, knows that she isn't shy. I am really hoping she learns at the speed she learned last year. I think she has a chance to be reading and writing some at the end of this year- she seems to really want to!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thursday is the big First day of school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-839883385889858239?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/839883385889858239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=839883385889858239' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/839883385889858239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/839883385889858239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/08/out-and-about.html' title='Out and About'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QvVlqTPKEm0/Tk3WpuvDNRI/AAAAAAAAHsY/FoO2wtSePLw/s72-c/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-4006050806710164342</id><published>2011-08-22T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T19:58:00.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun at the Connelly's House &amp; More</title><content type='html'>The kids have so much fun at the Connelly House.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chase on the swing set.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fdt_11kNB_4/Tk3SiGLPTVI/AAAAAAAAHrI/wJVMF2Cijhw/s1600/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642397391380237650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fdt_11kNB_4/Tk3SiGLPTVI/AAAAAAAAHrI/wJVMF2Cijhw/s320/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The 3 oldies on the swings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XYSQ1tXzJf8/Tk3Sh_SOWXI/AAAAAAAAHrA/qSffQYPPlF8/s1600/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642397389530487154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XYSQ1tXzJf8/Tk3Sh_SOWXI/AAAAAAAAHrA/qSffQYPPlF8/s320/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blake and Avery in the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xFEkq_NpaSU/Tk3ShrcxbFI/AAAAAAAAHq4/k168HLlJa-4/s1600/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642397384206019666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xFEkq_NpaSU/Tk3ShrcxbFI/AAAAAAAAHq4/k168HLlJa-4/s320/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chase, Nate, Reese, and Avery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UcFrsjOtRz0/Tk3ShWxKEgI/AAAAAAAAHqw/T-f3GMyLEBc/s1600/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642397378654376450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UcFrsjOtRz0/Tk3ShWxKEgI/AAAAAAAAHqw/T-f3GMyLEBc/s320/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember when it was just these two and people thought we were nuts to watch 2 kids under 8 months. Now, Sabrina, Carissa and I will be braving 8 kids. We really are crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KjIjt8VidvM/Tk3SAVJb40I/AAAAAAAAHqg/QDlpciZazzI/s1600/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642396811283653442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KjIjt8VidvM/Tk3SAVJb40I/AAAAAAAAHqg/QDlpciZazzI/s320/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A random week this summer, Ryan car died... and we had to have it towed. 3 days later, we sat and watched my car get towed. All in the same week! Luckily a nice lady drove us home. The kids watched and thought it was cool. (Thank goodness for AAA!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X7k0UJdzaEs/Tk3SAKSUk_I/AAAAAAAAHqY/8BMV6B0fzOg/s1600/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642396808368133106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X7k0UJdzaEs/Tk3SAKSUk_I/AAAAAAAAHqY/8BMV6B0fzOg/s320/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crazy Reesey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BAGbkzqmPzQ/Tk3SAFtqa7I/AAAAAAAAHqQ/yNfwpETUoR8/s1600/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642396807140633522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BAGbkzqmPzQ/Tk3SAFtqa7I/AAAAAAAAHqQ/yNfwpETUoR8/s320/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Silly Buddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCNNmSGRnSQ/Tk3R_-n4dGI/AAAAAAAAHqI/IY8JNoLMTHw/s1600/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642396805237339234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCNNmSGRnSQ/Tk3R_-n4dGI/AAAAAAAAHqI/IY8JNoLMTHw/s320/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A special Thank you goes out to Sabrina for watching our three lovelies this summer. There are many others that have helped us out, but Sabrina takes them one day or more EVERY week in the summers when she is off and I don't watch her kids. We appreciate everyone who helps us- our parents, sisters, friends... every one that is so loving and kind to our kids, but this shout out is for Sabrina. Thank you so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-4006050806710164342?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/4006050806710164342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=4006050806710164342' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/4006050806710164342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/4006050806710164342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/08/fun-at-connellys-house-more.html' title='Fun at the Connelly&apos;s House &amp; More'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fdt_11kNB_4/Tk3SiGLPTVI/AAAAAAAAHrI/wJVMF2Cijhw/s72-c/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-1265965377257928861</id><published>2011-08-21T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T19:47:00.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home is where the heart is.</title><content type='html'>The kids get into EVERYTHING! As the summer is almost over, the kids are getting more bored and school is sounding more an more exciting. I think Chase isn't sure if he should be excited or not. He keep telling me, "Mommy, I want to stay home with you!" I think he will love it, but it will take a little time. He is &lt;em&gt;usually&lt;/em&gt; really good for other people, so I hope he is well behaved at school. Reese has a new teacher this year. I think she is excited to be one of the older kids this year and be able to help out the younger kids. She also knows that her new teacher is Miss Liz and is wondering if she can call her Miss Lizzy!! I told her she can't nickname someone she doesn't even know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chase playing with a plate!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kfPUgD68RwM/Tk3PUf6REwI/AAAAAAAAHqA/8gqqvbBZF-o/s1600/July%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642393859235320578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kfPUgD68RwM/Tk3PUf6REwI/AAAAAAAAHqA/8gqqvbBZF-o/s320/July%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B160.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reese hanging out when we took a visit to the yogurt place in Wheaton.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jT-P3f8ANQM/Tk3PUB-KCQI/AAAAAAAAHp4/PeQfYc4x4O4/s1600/July%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642393851198572802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jT-P3f8ANQM/Tk3PUB-KCQI/AAAAAAAAHp4/PeQfYc4x4O4/s320/July%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 3 Amigos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kG6tVRuDQmw/Tk3PT_-A_mI/AAAAAAAAHpw/UZgGpOlb35o/s1600/July%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642393850661109346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kG6tVRuDQmw/Tk3PT_-A_mI/AAAAAAAAHpw/UZgGpOlb35o/s320/July%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The day Blake turned one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-daP89RdQm6g/Tk3PTrFnBvI/AAAAAAAAHpg/M9JwEWxcsIU/s1600/July%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642393845055817458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-daP89RdQm6g/Tk3PTrFnBvI/AAAAAAAAHpg/M9JwEWxcsIU/s320/July%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-1265965377257928861?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/1265965377257928861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=1265965377257928861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/1265965377257928861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/1265965377257928861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/08/home-is-where-heart-is.html' title='Home is where the heart is.'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kfPUgD68RwM/Tk3PUf6REwI/AAAAAAAAHqA/8gqqvbBZF-o/s72-c/July%2B31%252C%2B2011%2B160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-2263541526357952867</id><published>2011-08-20T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T19:37:00.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Morton Arboretum</title><content type='html'>My friend (and neighbor) Beth told me one morning that she was headed to the Arboretum. I had Dylan but decided I would pack up my 3 and Dylan and venture out. We had a great time! It was a little warm, so the kids did a lot of cooling off in the water. We had a picnic lunch and the kids rode home in their undies as their wet clothes dried off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the tadpole pond.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-avP6OwGqA1g/Tk3NAtPQsNI/AAAAAAAAHpY/jCAsGN8YAe8/s1600/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642391320192397522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-avP6OwGqA1g/Tk3NAtPQsNI/AAAAAAAAHpY/jCAsGN8YAe8/s320/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase was climbing all over the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g2XJ_QbdNAk/Tk3NATZxsoI/AAAAAAAAHpQ/2OCi0AMmN08/s1600/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642391313257181826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g2XJ_QbdNAk/Tk3NATZxsoI/AAAAAAAAHpQ/2OCi0AMmN08/s320/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was the first time I saw Blake stand up in the middle of an aread with nothing to help him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Jj8bNrBcLI/Tk3NAaxzaJI/AAAAAAAAHpI/5wigKtCbXsM/s1600/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642391315237005458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Jj8bNrBcLI/Tk3NAaxzaJI/AAAAAAAAHpI/5wigKtCbXsM/s320/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dylan had a good time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-45MqlVaCP_Q/Tk3NAK0NYlI/AAAAAAAAHpA/_f85S4gLv14/s1600/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642391310952129106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-45MqlVaCP_Q/Tk3NAK0NYlI/AAAAAAAAHpA/_f85S4gLv14/s320/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Buddies: Chase and Abigail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Whi3FOsv_i0/Tk3M_1ip1CI/AAAAAAAAHo4/8yR4--G9HHI/s1600/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642391305241351202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Whi3FOsv_i0/Tk3M_1ip1CI/AAAAAAAAHo4/8yR4--G9HHI/s320/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-2263541526357952867?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/2263541526357952867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=2263541526357952867' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/2263541526357952867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/2263541526357952867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/08/morton-arboretum.html' title='Morton Arboretum'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-avP6OwGqA1g/Tk3NAtPQsNI/AAAAAAAAHpY/jCAsGN8YAe8/s72-c/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-8887962900974008049</id><published>2011-08-19T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T19:25:00.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanging at Home</title><content type='html'>The kids and I took a trip around the block. The weather has been so nice and they just like to be outside. Chase loves his new scooter... he was trying out Reese's in these pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Reese was hiding behind things and popping up so I could take her picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0vcZ1pQ016c/Tk3KiwDpEZI/AAAAAAAAHow/xUvhYvHwOkc/s1600/August%2B12%252C%2B2011%2B041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642388606529638802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0vcZ1pQ016c/Tk3KiwDpEZI/AAAAAAAAHow/xUvhYvHwOkc/s320/August%2B12%252C%2B2011%2B041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Total concentration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A-6e-S08VHg/Tk3KiiMPuAI/AAAAAAAAHoo/G5D82V2HWaw/s1600/August%2B12%252C%2B2011%2B017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642388602807629826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A-6e-S08VHg/Tk3KiiMPuAI/AAAAAAAAHoo/G5D82V2HWaw/s320/August%2B12%252C%2B2011%2B017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Blake is a walking champ now and loves to be able to "run" with the other kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gNT7XOOQqyE/Tk3KRswyg5I/AAAAAAAAHog/aet9jhpwar8/s1600/August%2B12%252C%2B2011%2B054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642388313587483538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gNT7XOOQqyE/Tk3KRswyg5I/AAAAAAAAHog/aet9jhpwar8/s320/August%2B12%252C%2B2011%2B054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Posing with some plants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pL9Ia-DiBqg/Tk3KRfIRTnI/AAAAAAAAHoY/0-a_xOBe3pM/s1600/August%2B12%252C%2B2011%2B039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642388309927874162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pL9Ia-DiBqg/Tk3KRfIRTnI/AAAAAAAAHoY/0-a_xOBe3pM/s320/August%2B12%252C%2B2011%2B039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Cheese."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BesjbUmodxo/Tk3KRJfW9TI/AAAAAAAAHoQ/bvAt3DZ81WQ/s1600/August%2B12%252C%2B2011%2B022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642388304119133490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BesjbUmodxo/Tk3KRJfW9TI/AAAAAAAAHoQ/bvAt3DZ81WQ/s320/August%2B12%252C%2B2011%2B022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase was all about the scooter... Reese was running all over the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wQPRMDV_xT8/Tk3KQ2jBmSI/AAAAAAAAHoI/huO-0jH-Jt0/s1600/August%2B12%252C%2B2011%2B021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642388299034237218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wQPRMDV_xT8/Tk3KQ2jBmSI/AAAAAAAAHoI/huO-0jH-Jt0/s320/August%2B12%252C%2B2011%2B021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy boy has another cold. His nose is a runny mess. (But he is still happy most of the time!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OVo7bY98dZY/Tk3KQq0gl3I/AAAAAAAAHoA/UouCS7bGCPQ/s1600/August%2B12%252C%2B2011%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642388295886346098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OVo7bY98dZY/Tk3KQq0gl3I/AAAAAAAAHoA/UouCS7bGCPQ/s320/August%2B12%252C%2B2011%2B002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-8887962900974008049?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/8887962900974008049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=8887962900974008049' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/8887962900974008049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/8887962900974008049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/08/hanging-at-home.html' title='Hanging at Home'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0vcZ1pQ016c/Tk3KiwDpEZI/AAAAAAAAHow/xUvhYvHwOkc/s72-c/August%2B12%252C%2B2011%2B041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-4686486629032499913</id><published>2011-08-18T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T19:23:51.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Happenings</title><content type='html'>We hit up the Roselle splash park this summer. I loved it because the kids loved it! It was free and easy and great fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Reese and Aves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjAEDsBnYFw/Tk3HZfD5LCI/AAAAAAAAHn4/HW_zJVnaCYM/s1600/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642385148813585442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjAEDsBnYFw/Tk3HZfD5LCI/AAAAAAAAHn4/HW_zJVnaCYM/s320/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah, Nate, and Chase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PvYxlPi5CbA/Tk3HZAzfFmI/AAAAAAAAHnw/6q-bVbpagwo/s1600/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642385140691703394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PvYxlPi5CbA/Tk3HZAzfFmI/AAAAAAAAHnw/6q-bVbpagwo/s320/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B203.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Speedy Reese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N9HyQKgXfBw/Tk3HY6ORjAI/AAAAAAAAHno/U0KebwVCX6k/s1600/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642385138925014018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N9HyQKgXfBw/Tk3HY6ORjAI/AAAAAAAAHno/U0KebwVCX6k/s320/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B204.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blake got tired. He really was falling asleep in this swing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IGZ0w_Ut7KQ/Tk3G_WyITmI/AAAAAAAAHng/y40J46GttbQ/s1600/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642384699914997346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IGZ0w_Ut7KQ/Tk3G_WyITmI/AAAAAAAAHng/y40J46GttbQ/s320/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B213.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But he did have fun in it first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5IJDoQYQLAI/Tk3G_ErKZmI/AAAAAAAAHnY/ZoyEs3k4GsQ/s1600/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642384695053936226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5IJDoQYQLAI/Tk3G_ErKZmI/AAAAAAAAHnY/ZoyEs3k4GsQ/s320/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B207.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ryan and I had a kid free day/night this weekend. My mom took Blake and Ryan's mom took Chase and Reese. Ryan and I went to a Brewer's game in Milwaukee with our friends Jodi and Tony. It was super fun and the weather was great. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jodi and Tony were so prepared for our pre-game fun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ryan and Jodi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mMEfISUCiyw/Tk3G-zxhq_I/AAAAAAAAHnQ/XnkIFvL_A6w/s1600/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642384690517224434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mMEfISUCiyw/Tk3G-zxhq_I/AAAAAAAAHnQ/XnkIFvL_A6w/s320/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tony and Jodi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xUGbd6ONMGc/Tk3G-ngM24I/AAAAAAAAHnI/z5UQDoIgVKk/s1600/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642384687223331714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xUGbd6ONMGc/Tk3G-ngM24I/AAAAAAAAHnI/z5UQDoIgVKk/s320/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B191.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and my buddy Jodi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G3qmpr23AJc/Tk3G-Ul5imI/AAAAAAAAHnA/bFKnJQU-DhI/s1600/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642384682146957922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G3qmpr23AJc/Tk3G-Ul5imI/AAAAAAAAHnA/bFKnJQU-DhI/s320/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B188.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-4686486629032499913?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/4686486629032499913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=4686486629032499913' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/4686486629032499913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/4686486629032499913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/08/summer-happenings.html' title='Summer Happenings'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjAEDsBnYFw/Tk3HZfD5LCI/AAAAAAAAHn4/HW_zJVnaCYM/s72-c/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B200.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-8805433673696800816</id><published>2011-08-15T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T17:51:21.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Fun Day 2011</title><content type='html'>Today was officially Staniak Family Fun Day. We took the day off because it's a week before school starts and we wanted to get a chance to really enjoy a day with the fam before life even gets more crazy. We had purchased half price tickets to Wild West Town back in winter. I visited this place as a kid and remember it being a lot of fun and was pumped to bring Ryan and the kids there. It was not a disappointment. The drive was a little less than an hour, which was the worst part. Our day was truly a fantastic one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got there shortly after it opened and of course there was a million day care buses, but it didn't slow us down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;We panned for gold (Mommy and Chase vs. Reese and Daddy- Reese and Daddy found a bit more.).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I went on the roller coaster with Reese and Chase. Chase needed an adult to go on with him. We went on twice because Reese loved it, but i was honestly scared for my life. I swear it was going to jump the tracks.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;All three kids went on a pony!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reese and Chase fed the goats.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;We watched a cowboy show, and the guns were so loud but the kids keep talking about it now that we are home.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;We ate a picnic lunch.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ryan and the kids went on the Merry go Round and I think it was making Ryan sick.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The kids when on little hand powered train cars.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The list goes on and on... It was so much fun!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We finally left and stopped to get an ice cream cone. Chase couldn't keep his eyes open but he somehow finished. The next adventure was school supply shopping. We went over to Meijer and the kids had a great time picking out the items they needed for school. Now we just have to find a first day of school outfit!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The day ended with lots of dress up, dinner at home, a movie and an early-ish bedtime.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy Family Day, Family!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So precious.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AXLnleSh-zk/Tkm6nz-ATpI/AAAAAAAAHm4/JgYfKAsRm8c/s1600/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641245201386196626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AXLnleSh-zk/Tkm6nz-ATpI/AAAAAAAAHm4/JgYfKAsRm8c/s320/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love Bugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RYKTgIRVvy8/Tkm6ciE52-I/AAAAAAAAHmw/8sMoL9FD9_E/s1600/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641245007604734946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RYKTgIRVvy8/Tkm6ciE52-I/AAAAAAAAHmw/8sMoL9FD9_E/s320/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chase and the goats. (We did ok because we fed them from outside the petting zoo!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ae7OaAvPTXk/Tkm59mMFF3I/AAAAAAAAHmo/xN01XEsWDVs/s1600/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641244476132628338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ae7OaAvPTXk/Tkm59mMFF3I/AAAAAAAAHmo/xN01XEsWDVs/s320/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bad picture but Ryan had the camera and was walking with Blake and the pony. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, even though it's blurry, you can see he is happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GaD4zfiJoE8/Tkm59GL91aI/AAAAAAAAHmg/nTJ_yyy4t1E/s1600/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641244467542218146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GaD4zfiJoE8/Tkm59GL91aI/AAAAAAAAHmg/nTJ_yyy4t1E/s320/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chase and his horse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2ryaiFL0zmY/Tkm583bLtsI/AAAAAAAAHmY/VzyZEH6LTN4/s1600/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641244463579510466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2ryaiFL0zmY/Tkm583bLtsI/AAAAAAAAHmY/VzyZEH6LTN4/s320/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reese before going on her horse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FJ20FWy5sio/Tkm58kOSZ7I/AAAAAAAAHmQ/BNpHqaanFI8/s1600/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641244458425149362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FJ20FWy5sio/Tkm58kOSZ7I/AAAAAAAAHmQ/BNpHqaanFI8/s320/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Chase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KwTS0UGwmI8/Tkm58HWaeqI/AAAAAAAAHmI/17EsOsgRE7s/s1600/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641244450674604706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KwTS0UGwmI8/Tkm58HWaeqI/AAAAAAAAHmI/17EsOsgRE7s/s320/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and my brave roller coaster kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E5PgkNxNkic/Tkm5QkFanuI/AAAAAAAAHmA/VWxcqRi_p8I/s1600/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641243702473694946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E5PgkNxNkic/Tkm5QkFanuI/AAAAAAAAHmA/VWxcqRi_p8I/s320/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Blake just chillin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q97hOejHcYc/Tkm5QWyvKtI/AAAAAAAAHl4/cfOctswWbls/s1600/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641243698905688786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q97hOejHcYc/Tkm5QWyvKtI/AAAAAAAAHl4/cfOctswWbls/s320/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase loved the gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GeEPVOHYzqU/Tkm5P8K0oJI/AAAAAAAAHlw/Up2JAzuxPjw/s1600/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641243691758952594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GeEPVOHYzqU/Tkm5P8K0oJI/AAAAAAAAHlw/Up2JAzuxPjw/s320/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The better gold finders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9YgcWcKKIeA/Tkm5PRxsYeI/AAAAAAAAHlo/UfYA29EPEgs/s1600/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641243680379265506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9YgcWcKKIeA/Tkm5PRxsYeI/AAAAAAAAHlo/UfYA29EPEgs/s320/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Riding the canoe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I-_BZgZZ6Ys/Tkm5O1SGR9I/AAAAAAAAHlg/qkrFTC5bRAo/s1600/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641243672730552274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I-_BZgZZ6Ys/Tkm5O1SGR9I/AAAAAAAAHlg/qkrFTC5bRAo/s320/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry-go-round. Reese posed for me every time she went around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GmvhttSO7mg/Tkm40xfL3YI/AAAAAAAAHlY/Har53CZ1f3M/s1600/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641243225035103618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GmvhttSO7mg/Tkm40xfL3YI/AAAAAAAAHlY/Har53CZ1f3M/s320/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase loved it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v5wN8D7Fvys/Tkm40WZ4nkI/AAAAAAAAHlQ/VodupdC9dec/s1600/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641243217765113410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v5wN8D7Fvys/Tkm40WZ4nkI/AAAAAAAAHlQ/VodupdC9dec/s320/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B100.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy and his baby. Poor little guy has a cold...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f9OlKqQhpuI/Tkm40Iig-aI/AAAAAAAAHlI/sVpkB5Cx6Ew/s1600/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641243214043216290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f9OlKqQhpuI/Tkm40Iig-aI/AAAAAAAAHlI/sVpkB5Cx6Ew/s320/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The death coaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V5fzuIeJnsQ/Tkm4ziMUHHI/AAAAAAAAHlA/bDP6V7AcXu4/s1600/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641243203749551218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V5fzuIeJnsQ/Tkm4ziMUHHI/AAAAAAAAHlA/bDP6V7AcXu4/s320/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B157.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See, we all look scared. Ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sPGwWn63bmQ/Tkm4zZ3-WKI/AAAAAAAAHk4/PMg8nrdDRT4/s1600/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641243201516755106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sPGwWn63bmQ/Tkm4zZ3-WKI/AAAAAAAAHk4/PMg8nrdDRT4/s320/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B172.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Messy ice cream face. Trying to stay awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ozwsFyGB__E/Tkm4PZ7_NoI/AAAAAAAAHkw/WvAxleClbI4/s1600/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641242583058298498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ozwsFyGB__E/Tkm4PZ7_NoI/AAAAAAAAHkw/WvAxleClbI4/s320/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B175.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...But it's so good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5xxxnkk1Ep8/Tkm4OyXUaKI/AAAAAAAAHko/K0iubTwpwUc/s1600/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641242572435515554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5xxxnkk1Ep8/Tkm4OyXUaKI/AAAAAAAAHko/K0iubTwpwUc/s320/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B174.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-8805433673696800816?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/8805433673696800816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=8805433673696800816' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/8805433673696800816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/8805433673696800816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/08/family-fun-day-2011.html' title='Family Fun Day 2011'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AXLnleSh-zk/Tkm6nz-ATpI/AAAAAAAAHm4/JgYfKAsRm8c/s72-c/August%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B140.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-3192789034580525527</id><published>2011-08-10T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T06:20:50.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pirate's Cove Birthday Bash - Chase &amp; Blake!</title><content type='html'>Blake and Chase had an awesome birthday celebration this weekend. We had the party at Pirate's Cove in the evening when it was only open for private parties so the lines were short and the staff was all ours! ;) The night was filled with food, treats, rides, family, friends, fun, pirate t-shirts for the kids made by Ryan, lots of presents, tons of mosquitoes, and lots of love. Thank you to everyone that came, everyone that helped, the cupcakes from Grandma Janet, the smash cake from godmother Auntie Jen, and all the other treats and special tasks completed! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids made out. I can't even think of everything we came home with, but there were shoes, Lego's, a chair, scooter, trampoline, instruments, cars race track, puzzles, magnets, instruments, play doh toys, a seek and find, bath toys, a firehouse, and so much more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chase and Blake checking out their gifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xm1p_XEQuuE/TkH0g4lojHI/AAAAAAAAHkg/9_0pYQLkgKE/s1600/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639057054227795058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xm1p_XEQuuE/TkH0g4lojHI/AAAAAAAAHkg/9_0pYQLkgKE/s320/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The party people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UKj8kbBs62E/TkH0gQtNdiI/AAAAAAAAHkY/eruLD5D3uuA/s1600/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639057043522156066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UKj8kbBs62E/TkH0gQtNdiI/AAAAAAAAHkY/eruLD5D3uuA/s320/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Miss Ellie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ar5QyI-kcQ/TkH0f7HYDbI/AAAAAAAAHkQ/CKuJXQcBHwU/s1600/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639057037726322098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ar5QyI-kcQ/TkH0f7HYDbI/AAAAAAAAHkQ/CKuJXQcBHwU/s320/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase blowing out his candles like a champ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vEvybftquCI/TkH0fpRpQeI/AAAAAAAAHkI/mHcMuhM1gDY/s1600/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639057032937554402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vEvybftquCI/TkH0fpRpQeI/AAAAAAAAHkI/mHcMuhM1gDY/s320/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Blake &lt;em&gt;loving&lt;/em&gt; his cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sRPnwjiKGEo/TkH0fFDccRI/AAAAAAAAHkA/dneeIyg5EgY/s1600/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639057023214317842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sRPnwjiKGEo/TkH0fFDccRI/AAAAAAAAHkA/dneeIyg5EgY/s320/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "This smash cake rules!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KcAVhisaedQ/TkHxenvgSwI/AAAAAAAAHj4/ivnGCi37lbk/s1600/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639053716811172610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KcAVhisaedQ/TkHxenvgSwI/AAAAAAAAHj4/ivnGCi37lbk/s320/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xunn3KkIOuU/TkHxeBReb6I/AAAAAAAAHjw/fOKV8UTVwmk/s1600/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639053706484674466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xunn3KkIOuU/TkHxeBReb6I/AAAAAAAAHjw/fOKV8UTVwmk/s320/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love the pirate ship smash cake! Great work, Jen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AZVQ0RJFIOY/TkHxcxL1jTI/AAAAAAAAHjo/-Ss6DZVx26E/s1600/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639053684986187058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AZVQ0RJFIOY/TkHxcxL1jTI/AAAAAAAAHjo/-Ss6DZVx26E/s320/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma Janet's cupcakes were so tasty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RYd_PM_rcd8/TkHxcS2mZfI/AAAAAAAAHjg/adh5hJ30o6M/s1600/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639053676844049906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RYd_PM_rcd8/TkHxcS2mZfI/AAAAAAAAHjg/adh5hJ30o6M/s320/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reese was trying to get Blake to grab the cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CVEc7CVCs7M/TkHxb44LPwI/AAAAAAAAHjY/nm0dnEzMecU/s1600/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639053669871337218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CVEc7CVCs7M/TkHxb44LPwI/AAAAAAAAHjY/nm0dnEzMecU/s320/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ahwS_iwFn8c/TkHwlqIjk4I/AAAAAAAAHjQ/kEkqjfPXt_E/s1600/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639052738200572802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ahwS_iwFn8c/TkHwlqIjk4I/AAAAAAAAHjQ/kEkqjfPXt_E/s320/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abigail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nOpBhGpxJ4c/TkHwlO8wOiI/AAAAAAAAHjI/hebc5tY40S8/s1600/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639052730903312930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nOpBhGpxJ4c/TkHwlO8wOiI/AAAAAAAAHjI/hebc5tY40S8/s320/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reesey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YeCNb38zbMA/TkHwk8LzOEI/AAAAAAAAHjA/Lgj_8mOPToQ/s1600/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639052725866149954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YeCNb38zbMA/TkHwk8LzOEI/AAAAAAAAHjA/Lgj_8mOPToQ/s320/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chloe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tYWe9SfeTWw/TkHwkeeRb9I/AAAAAAAAHi4/TjdmiuhMsrc/s1600/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639052717890564050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tYWe9SfeTWw/TkHwkeeRb9I/AAAAAAAAHi4/TjdmiuhMsrc/s320/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 3 year old Chase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DPCZDSOMa2I/TkHwj6jU3KI/AAAAAAAAHiw/iWjo_dFORgM/s1600/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639052708248083618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DPCZDSOMa2I/TkHwj6jU3KI/AAAAAAAAHiw/iWjo_dFORgM/s320/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EhCi8QHIF3I/TkHwK15ZIWI/AAAAAAAAHio/igAwp8U36hM/s1600/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639052277501731170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EhCi8QHIF3I/TkHwK15ZIWI/AAAAAAAAHio/igAwp8U36hM/s320/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caitlin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sDEUtqASyR0/TkHwKqEVxjI/AAAAAAAAHig/LP0tCIuuH4g/s1600/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639052274326423090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sDEUtqASyR0/TkHwKqEVxjI/AAAAAAAAHig/LP0tCIuuH4g/s320/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jack &lt;em&gt;Sparrow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ChJ6Aj7Ztl4/TkHwJ_ommoI/AAAAAAAAHiY/8yXl7pd_aBI/s1600/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639052262935796354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ChJ6Aj7Ztl4/TkHwJ_ommoI/AAAAAAAAHiY/8yXl7pd_aBI/s320/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aubry so excited she went down the slide (with her Mommy!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TS9y0dXqtAA/TkHwJm5CKKI/AAAAAAAAHiQ/XOWsjzR01G0/s1600/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639052256293824674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TS9y0dXqtAA/TkHwJm5CKKI/AAAAAAAAHiQ/XOWsjzR01G0/s320/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chloe, Reese, and Chase coming down the slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N3LUjIJJfwQ/TkHwI_j8LUI/AAAAAAAAHiI/KHPXy2WoVrM/s1600/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639052245736369474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N3LUjIJJfwQ/TkHwI_j8LUI/AAAAAAAAHiI/KHPXy2WoVrM/s320/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dilly and Carissa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VLJoqmB69lw/TkHvNk8C_-I/AAAAAAAAHiA/vQW7SrlFrIk/s1600/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639051224977440738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VLJoqmB69lw/TkHvNk8C_-I/AAAAAAAAHiA/vQW7SrlFrIk/s320/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys thought they should have a race!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1st place- Ryan and Brayden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2nd place- Jonathan and Jackson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3rd place- Ron and Birthday Boy Blake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_5piLsTvhBw/TkHvNDvXZRI/AAAAAAAAHh4/47TZjhq8vA8/s1600/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639051216065881362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_5piLsTvhBw/TkHvNDvXZRI/AAAAAAAAHh4/47TZjhq8vA8/s320/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And they were off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5REkl7dRQ_M/TkHvMgIWIjI/AAAAAAAAHhw/5Q95AxEOAf8/s1600/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639051206506979890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5REkl7dRQ_M/TkHvMgIWIjI/AAAAAAAAHhw/5Q95AxEOAf8/s320/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy-O and Blake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QYGpvzg4IFk/TkHvMVU6vEI/AAAAAAAAHho/_QAMpXWnyu0/s1600/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639051203606920258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QYGpvzg4IFk/TkHvMVU6vEI/AAAAAAAAHho/_QAMpXWnyu0/s320/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A Family Shot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yi5gt6PLRCo/TkHvLz53OpI/AAAAAAAAHhg/vAd1B-8VDLk/s1600/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639051194635074194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yi5gt6PLRCo/TkHvLz53OpI/AAAAAAAAHhg/vAd1B-8VDLk/s320/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thank you to everyone for making this day a success! Happy Birthday to our boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not pictured because they were too busy running around :) - Nate, Brayden, Patrick, and Logan, but they celebrated too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-3192789034580525527?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/3192789034580525527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=3192789034580525527' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/3192789034580525527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/3192789034580525527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/08/pirates-cove-birthday-bash-chase-blake.html' title='Pirate&apos;s Cove Birthday Bash - Chase &amp; Blake!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xm1p_XEQuuE/TkH0g4lojHI/AAAAAAAAHkg/9_0pYQLkgKE/s72-c/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B167.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-6520441508240149276</id><published>2011-08-09T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T19:19:18.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stats - Blake 1 &amp; Chase 3</title><content type='html'>Blake did a good job at his appointment today. He got 3 shots and a finger prick. All looks good. He is on track for a "normal" 1 year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TX9WRR3E9TI/TkHmuW0T0iI/AAAAAAAAHg4/d2s-dyChEcY/s1600/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639041892517925410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TX9WRR3E9TI/TkHmuW0T0iI/AAAAAAAAHg4/d2s-dyChEcY/s320/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blake is in the 75%&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ile&lt;/span&gt; for weight at 25 lbs and 14.5 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ozs&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v-uSA4nv38s/TkHn3pwmdfI/AAAAAAAAHhY/rWRMHANt3OQ/s1600/Blake%2BWeight%2B12%2BMonths.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639043151733093874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v-uSA4nv38s/TkHn3pwmdfI/AAAAAAAAHhY/rWRMHANt3OQ/s320/Blake%2BWeight%2B12%2BMonths.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Blake's height is in the 95%&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ile&lt;/span&gt; at 33 inches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jjjmdyAS2OA/TkHn3MP32oI/AAAAAAAAHhQ/0uCiYPsZJd0/s1600/Blake%2BHeight%2B12%2BMonths.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 294px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639043143811193474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jjjmdyAS2OA/TkHn3MP32oI/AAAAAAAAHhQ/0uCiYPsZJd0/s320/Blake%2BHeight%2B12%2BMonths.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chase did a great job with his one shot. He was shy when we first walked in but once he got going he wouldn't stop - My Mr. Friendly. It's funny when they are asking &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;milestone&lt;/span&gt; questions and they get to one about talking... the always laugh and say, yeah, doesn't sound like there is a talking issue. He got 1 shot and cried but recovered quickly when he got to pick out a sticker- &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Spiderman&lt;/span&gt;, of course. Chase is in the 75%&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ile&lt;/span&gt; for height and weight at 38" tall and 34 pounds. The doctor was like, wow, underwear!? He said 10% of kids are still not potty trained at 6. I guess I have to live with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;occasional&lt;/span&gt; accidents at night. We took away the pull ups at night because he would pee in them just because he could, but I end up washing the sheets once or twice a week. (Thank goodness for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mattress&lt;/span&gt; pads!)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8vwuQbtIMaE/TkHmul1mkzI/AAAAAAAAHhA/RkZ325FaHJU/s1600/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639041896549880626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8vwuQbtIMaE/TkHmul1mkzI/AAAAAAAAHhA/RkZ325FaHJU/s320/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chase's birthday included a little 2 Toots visit. He loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZR5lVfga9KY/TkHmvdlXw0I/AAAAAAAAHhI/WC8zcOwrWNo/s1600/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639041911514186562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZR5lVfga9KY/TkHmvdlXw0I/AAAAAAAAHhI/WC8zcOwrWNo/s320/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Birthday bash is up next!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-6520441508240149276?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/6520441508240149276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=6520441508240149276' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/6520441508240149276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/6520441508240149276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/08/stats-blake-1-chase-3.html' title='Stats - Blake 1 &amp; Chase 3'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TX9WRR3E9TI/TkHmuW0T0iI/AAAAAAAAHg4/d2s-dyChEcY/s72-c/Aug%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-862036360191214259</id><published>2011-08-02T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T06:10:29.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THREE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HwOSJpRh4Ko/TjdNEhC-enI/AAAAAAAAHgw/8hyheV0Qc9o/s1600/July%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636058198663133810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HwOSJpRh4Ko/TjdNEhC-enI/AAAAAAAAHgw/8hyheV0Qc9o/s320/July%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chase is THREE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interview with Chase...&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite food?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;     PB and J&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite show?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;     Jake and the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Neverland&lt;/span&gt; Pirates&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the coolest place in the world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;     Pirate's Cove&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What stinks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;     Daddy does&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite sport?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;     Skateboard-- basketball or football?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Favortie&lt;/span&gt; Place to eat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;b&gt;     Portillos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is your favorite person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;     Jessica&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is your favorite Daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;     Daddy and Mommy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you get in trouble?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;     For hitting and crying&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite candy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;     Gummy Bears and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chewies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happens when you are 3?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;     I don't get anymore pull ups.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if your favorite thing to do with daddy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;     Play play &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;doh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite thing to do with Mommy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;     Play in the basement&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is your favorite app on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;iPad&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;     Music (aka - music videos on you tube.)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is your favorite thing about &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Reesey&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;     Playing in her room with her.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What are your favorite shoes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;b&gt;     Crocs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;What is your favorite place to go to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;     2Toots&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite animal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;     Gorilla&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you want to go on vacation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;     Grandpop's&lt;/span&gt; House&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite thing in the whole world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;     Batman Superhero&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite fruit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;     Grapes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Favorite&lt;/span&gt; Veggie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;     Carrots&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chase is one crazy cat but we love him so much! He keeps it interesting because he is so smart and so clever. We are pretty sure that he has been 3 forever and can't even believe he is just starting his 3's. He is social, friendly, loving, stubborn, and so special. Happy Birthday to Chase!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He now knows his colors, though he thinks yellow is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;officially&lt;/span&gt; called sunshine (thanks to his mom). &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is very social and will stop and have a conversation with anyone.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He loves babies. He wants to kiss them all the time. (Poor Dylan gets so much Chase love on his days with us!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He forgot to tell in his interview, but he loves Mickey &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Donald's&lt;/span&gt;. We have been to a couple &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;play land&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;McDonald's&lt;/span&gt; and it's forever his favorite.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He loves to ask one million question... especially to his Uncle Mark who loves to ask him one million questions back.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He loves to dance with Reese.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He prefers water over milk most of the time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He hates storms. He comes running in our room crying but it happy once he is in there. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He asks most nights before he goes to bed if it's going to storm, if he is going to Papa's house, and if he can go to James &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bucholz's&lt;/span&gt; house.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chase starts preschool with Reese in a few weeks. They will be going 3 times a week and he is pretty excited.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chase sleeps 9pm-7am mostly (bedtime starts at 8). He has a hard time going to bed at night if he naps a really long time. He naps &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;usually&lt;/span&gt; 1:30-4:00. He NEEDS his nap. He does not like to stay in bed if Mommy puts him in there.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He has a little yellow &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;blankie&lt;/span&gt; that resembles a large very thin wash cloth. He NEEDS it to sleep. It looks pretty beat up. Sometimes we spend 15 minutes trying to locate it before bedtime. He also sleeps best with his night light.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chase loves to play with Blake and make him laugh. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He likes almost all food.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is VERY stubborn.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He tells us all the time that he loves us. It's so precious.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Happy Day to our newly Three year old. We love you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-862036360191214259?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/862036360191214259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=862036360191214259' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/862036360191214259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/862036360191214259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/08/chase-is-three-interview-with-chase.html' title='THREE!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HwOSJpRh4Ko/TjdNEhC-enI/AAAAAAAAHgw/8hyheV0Qc9o/s72-c/July%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-7564024235463787306</id><published>2011-08-01T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T13:03:00.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Recap</title><content type='html'>On Blake's actually birthday, we went and played at the Woodfield kid's area... and we got some lunch and ice cream in the evening. It was a nice low key day, but Blake was happy to turn One.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ldD03VlwHS8/TjYL4t2Bm8I/AAAAAAAAHgg/arawH6CFLXc/s1600/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635705052707527618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ldD03VlwHS8/TjYL4t2Bm8I/AAAAAAAAHgg/arawH6CFLXc/s320/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XkW6HzGTADk/TjYL4yxJTBI/AAAAAAAAHgo/PcTnISi0CwQ/s1600/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635705054029237266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XkW6HzGTADk/TjYL4yxJTBI/AAAAAAAAHgo/PcTnISi0CwQ/s320/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On my birthday, Sabrina, Carissa, and my mom met us in the morning at Pirate's Cove. We had a great time hanging out. 31!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reese and Noah on the trains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T25nWuVkLwg/TjYLR7T7RGI/AAAAAAAAHgY/f88DOVpjfEw/s1600/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635704386307703906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T25nWuVkLwg/TjYLR7T7RGI/AAAAAAAAHgY/f88DOVpjfEw/s320/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A bunch of us on the train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DtT6gyw-Vxc/TjYLRm0jCEI/AAAAAAAAHgQ/gyi6cJIZXUQ/s1600/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635704380807383106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DtT6gyw-Vxc/TjYLRm0jCEI/AAAAAAAAHgQ/gyi6cJIZXUQ/s320/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blake and Mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1CeB0e-DXx4/TjYLQuSwAaI/AAAAAAAAHgA/F4uvVhV_kzo/s1600/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635704365633241506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1CeB0e-DXx4/TjYLQuSwAaI/AAAAAAAAHgA/F4uvVhV_kzo/s320/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reese had to climb all the way to the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hltjvha6bQs/TjYLQcR7xOI/AAAAAAAAHf4/3wOLcwmYR6E/s1600/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635704360797979874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hltjvha6bQs/TjYLQcR7xOI/AAAAAAAAHf4/3wOLcwmYR6E/s320/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-7564024235463787306?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/7564024235463787306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=7564024235463787306' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/7564024235463787306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/7564024235463787306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/08/birthday-recap.html' title='Birthday Recap'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ldD03VlwHS8/TjYL4t2Bm8I/AAAAAAAAHgg/arawH6CFLXc/s72-c/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-3557518700557318571</id><published>2011-07-31T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T19:02:58.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day of Soccer for the Summer</title><content type='html'>Reese had her last day of soccer this past Wednesday. She isn't always so excited to go, and she hates putting on her shin guards, but when she gets out there, she has a blast. She is a good runner, and has a lot to learn still, but she is semi-coordinated and has potential. I think we will take another go at it next summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loving her medal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Anhmiw7F_M4/TjYISCI_NHI/AAAAAAAAHfw/f0gfU7dxQLs/s1600/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635701089605989490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Anhmiw7F_M4/TjYISCI_NHI/AAAAAAAAHfw/f0gfU7dxQLs/s320/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waiting to be called up for her award.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--g0X4RxH6hw/TjYFevIaGhI/AAAAAAAAHfo/muklTvM0ua4/s1600/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635698009306700306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--g0X4RxH6hw/TjYFevIaGhI/AAAAAAAAHfo/muklTvM0ua4/s320/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What a great high five.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WnFUGXECCo8/TjYFeCQBXCI/AAAAAAAAHfg/cPkAdSqtzHE/s1600/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635697997259037730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WnFUGXECCo8/TjYFeCQBXCI/AAAAAAAAHfg/cPkAdSqtzHE/s320/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B150.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Can't catch me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n7eFyiXtCzo/TjYFdoI942I/AAAAAAAAHfY/Ak7CkobSriw/s1600/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635697990250128226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n7eFyiXtCzo/TjYFdoI942I/AAAAAAAAHfY/Ak7CkobSriw/s320/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It rained a little and Chase got a picture of Blake and me under the umbrella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WoDvsSn6vzg/TjYFdHP-OLI/AAAAAAAAHfQ/oG0hHXFSkOE/s1600/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635697981421140146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WoDvsSn6vzg/TjYFdHP-OLI/AAAAAAAAHfQ/oG0hHXFSkOE/s320/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "What?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fz0UPtnc8b0/TjYFc4FRtFI/AAAAAAAAHfI/uIWcOTLpKkA/s1600/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635697977349747794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fz0UPtnc8b0/TjYFc4FRtFI/AAAAAAAAHfI/uIWcOTLpKkA/s320/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-3557518700557318571?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/3557518700557318571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=3557518700557318571' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/3557518700557318571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/3557518700557318571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/07/last-day-of-soccer-for-summer.html' title='Last Day of Soccer for the Summer'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Anhmiw7F_M4/TjYISCI_NHI/AAAAAAAAHfw/f0gfU7dxQLs/s72-c/July%2B29%252C%2B2011%2B152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-8877017356104274268</id><published>2011-07-20T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T18:50:31.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you need a good laugh?</title><content type='html'>Ok, there are a lot of crazy dance parties at our house. I found this one. I can't stop laughing. Reese has some crazy moves... and Chase's squat dance kills me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="WIDTH: 640px; HEIGHT: 390px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FgsEqdIJ16k?version=3"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FgsEqdIJ16k?version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blake is taking 8+ steps now. (Of course he didn't want to do to many for the video, but here are a few). How about those mixed up jammies. I love my kids. They are so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="WIDTH: 640px; HEIGHT: 390px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KidDrBZU8ds?version=3"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KidDrBZU8ds?version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-8877017356104274268?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/8877017356104274268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=8877017356104274268' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/8877017356104274268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/8877017356104274268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/07/do-you-need-good-laugh.html' title='Do you need a good laugh?'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-6253831625242749334</id><published>2011-07-20T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T04:38:41.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blake is ONE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One year ago today, this little man entered our life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uJmdrDYhwu8/TiZAWDqaW_I/AAAAAAAAHfA/-u6gUnDwwJw/s1600/Jul%2B20%2B2010_1%2B089.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631259131757878258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uJmdrDYhwu8/TiZAWDqaW_I/AAAAAAAAHfA/-u6gUnDwwJw/s320/Jul%2B20%2B2010_1%2B089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;... and 365 days later, he is no longer little and no longer a baby... he is our little boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cZ6T5LE5vMk/TiY_RI1EdEI/AAAAAAAAHeo/HTJZVo9cMh0/s1600/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B265.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631257947733783618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cZ6T5LE5vMk/TiY_RI1EdEI/AAAAAAAAHeo/HTJZVo9cMh0/s320/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B265.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Every birthday we (well, probably all parents) say it... Where has the time gone? I know our parents think it looking at us, and in just a blink, our kids turning 30 and we will really be in shock. For now though, the attention is on our baby who is ONE today. Blake, our little happy and smiley guy is no longer our little baby (ok, our kids have never been little), but he's growing up! He will ALWAYS be our baby, but the baby phase is passing and a new phase will begin. I already miss him being a tiny guy I can hold in my arms and rock to sleep, but I so look forward to him joining in the fun with Reese and Chase (and his cousins!), to seeing him run (and walk like a pro, getting many bumps and bruises along the way), hearing him talk, and watching his personality continue to grow. He already is such a happy guy. He adds so much love into our lives. Happy Birthday, Blake!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And here is where our one year old is at today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No more bottles, all sippy cup. Now we just work on not throwing the cup on the floor. He does see his baby cousins with bottles, and get a little jealous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No more formula. Blake is drinking just whole milk now and LOVES it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Still using the pacifier. I give it to him anytime he gets fussy, but soon we will save it just for bed and the car, and then eventually take it away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He can wear a few things that are 12 months, but 12-18 month clothes or 18 month clothes seem to fit better. 12 month shirts are crop tops on the tall kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He has a low voice for a little baby. It's pretty funny. He likes to scream (not as much as his big brother) and that is a bit more high pitched. We really need to start working on words. He does say "hi" which I believe is his first word, and can say Mama and Dada if we work at it, but we now have to really start focusing on his talking... he is one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He can climb up and down the stairs like a champ. We have to keep an eye on him because he goes so fast that I worry he is going to fall, but is has some major skills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I wouldn't call him a walker just yet, but he is gaining confidence every day. He takes 6+ steps at a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He never has shoes on. (Bad Mommy, but it makes learning to walk easier).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He loves to climb. He will get himself on the couch if he finds a way to get up there and can get himself down without falling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He likes to climb on the little chairs and get up on the little kiddie table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He loves to play with the kid's kitchen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He can roll a ball back and forth with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He goes to bed at like 7pm every night and gets up around 6am. If he has his pacifier and blankie he rarely cries. He naps twice for 1-2 hours each at 9am and 1:30pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He eats pretty much anything. He sticks with cooked veggies now and soft fruit in the produce department, but anything that is soft enough for him to chew, he likes (though he doesn't prefer cheese-its or plain cheerios-he tends to throw them on the floor a lot).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He does like when the adult watching him walks out of the room but recovers quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He loves his Mommy the best. :) Actually, he is a lover. He likes everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He enjoys the bath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If you leave the fridge door open, he tries to get in and is mad when you close it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The kid will crawl on any surface, including sidewalks. (Ouch!) Hopefully we master the walking soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He can sit and play alone or loves to be in anyone's business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He only seems to be afraid of masks. (Ha!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He goes by Blake, Blaker Doodle, Blakester, Blake Buddy, Blake Man, and Baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Hopefully I covered mostly everything... Aunties, let me know what I missed!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Blake. We can't wait to see all of the new things you learn in the next year! We love you soooo much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/27471500-6253831625242749334?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/6253831625242749334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=6253831625242749334' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/6253831625242749334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/6253831625242749334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/07/blake-is-one.html' title='Blake is ONE!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uJmdrDYhwu8/TiZAWDqaW_I/AAAAAAAAHfA/-u6gUnDwwJw/s72-c/Jul%2B20%2B2010_1%2B089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-6289117028198844200</id><published>2011-07-18T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T19:32:38.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Logan &amp; Avery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a busy weekend! There was a visit to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wheaton&lt;/span&gt;, a sleepover with Jackson, some shopping, a baptism, a new godfather, a 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Birthday... It was busy but very enjoyable. We met Baby Olivia and Baby Patrick for the first time and saw some friends we haven't seen in a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Staniak&lt;/span&gt; family with Baby Logan at his baptism. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;God Bless Logan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UhFojpOF0ts/TiTorRa-6KI/AAAAAAAAHeA/7P9aRj7LCVc/s1600/July%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630881264228559010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UhFojpOF0ts/TiTorRa-6KI/AAAAAAAAHeA/7P9aRj7LCVc/s320/July%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Logan with godparents, Ryan and Jen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-krPAZiBW17o/TiToqxuiv9I/AAAAAAAAHd4/FOcPgD_MESc/s1600/July%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630881255720665042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-krPAZiBW17o/TiToqxuiv9I/AAAAAAAAHd4/FOcPgD_MESc/s320/July%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B160.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baby Logan. He did great!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RXZS--JBrfE/TiToqfBtkgI/AAAAAAAAHdw/lPvdo9ddKSo/s1600/July%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630881250700792322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RXZS--JBrfE/TiToqfBtkgI/AAAAAAAAHdw/lPvdo9ddKSo/s320/July%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery turned 4! She is so sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hyZ1Uxk3IC0/TiTnLsgOYDI/AAAAAAAAHdo/9w3o9IPaM7I/s1600/July%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630879622230859826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hyZ1Uxk3IC0/TiTnLsgOYDI/AAAAAAAAHdo/9w3o9IPaM7I/s320/July%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B247.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Birthday, Avery! We love you-- you are &lt;em&gt;finally &lt;/em&gt;four!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bVHBhaf9Z90/TiTnLach_WI/AAAAAAAAHdg/cV4l0pCXR-Y/s1600/July%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630879617383529826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bVHBhaf9Z90/TiTnLach_WI/AAAAAAAAHdg/cV4l0pCXR-Y/s320/July%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jackson slept over!! We had some fun outside and the kids had a great time playing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blake enjoying the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eezZ4trpeHo/TiTqQX00pEI/AAAAAAAAHeY/yIWFhpqj2tE/s1600/July%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630883001114338370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eezZ4trpeHo/TiTqQX00pEI/AAAAAAAAHeY/yIWFhpqj2tE/s320/July%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jackson has no fear!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iDU4NyCRdmY/TiTqPnB025I/AAAAAAAAHeQ/4uQlrJ23CmE/s1600/July%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630882988015541138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iDU4NyCRdmY/TiTqPnB025I/AAAAAAAAHeQ/4uQlrJ23CmE/s320/July%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think the boys were looking at their Mommy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A little sibling love on a Saturday morning trip to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wheaton&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fxj-Nbtd0nM/TiTqPcEfirI/AAAAAAAAHeI/kAb2ckeAECM/s1600/July%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630882985073937074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fxj-Nbtd0nM/TiTqPcEfirI/AAAAAAAAHeI/kAb2ckeAECM/s320/July%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-6289117028198844200?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/6289117028198844200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=6289117028198844200' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/6289117028198844200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/6289117028198844200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/07/logan-avery.html' title='Logan &amp; Avery'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UhFojpOF0ts/TiTorRa-6KI/AAAAAAAAHeA/7P9aRj7LCVc/s72-c/July%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B181.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-8754581981755346053</id><published>2011-07-13T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T12:13:37.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Closer</title><content type='html'>...Blake is 1 week from being one and he is taking more steps every day... but he's not there yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o8ZrItWyOXI/Th3sjaKde2I/AAAAAAAAHcw/FntzGcHKjYg/s1600/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628915202345761634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o8ZrItWyOXI/Th3sjaKde2I/AAAAAAAAHcw/FntzGcHKjYg/s320/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B266.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...Reese is getting closer being 15! Just kidding. But I swear she isn't 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6sc_Vm8sEqk/Th3sjNraFxI/AAAAAAAAHco/kkXT4XecmPw/s1600/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628915198994290450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6sc_Vm8sEqk/Th3sjNraFxI/AAAAAAAAHco/kkXT4XecmPw/s320/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B254.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...Chase is almost 3. He's fighting me with bedtime, but I am working on it with him. He is getting close to starting his first year of preschool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wntr8k-CdY0/Th3siusIKzI/AAAAAAAAHcg/MBzoaKVlI6A/s1600/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628915190675811122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wntr8k-CdY0/Th3siusIKzI/AAAAAAAAHcg/MBzoaKVlI6A/s320/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B253.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks to Brian for the fun pictures! :)&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/27471500-8754581981755346053?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/8754581981755346053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=8754581981755346053' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/8754581981755346053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/8754581981755346053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/07/getting-closer.html' title='Getting Closer'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o8ZrItWyOXI/Th3sjaKde2I/AAAAAAAAHcw/FntzGcHKjYg/s72-c/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B266.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-4105285595366074184</id><published>2011-07-10T16:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T17:14:53.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Can Be... Mavel-US!</title><content type='html'>The famous "Life Can Be..." party returned this year after a 2 year break and it did not disappoint! Since it was a super hero theme, the kids all sported their SUPER t-shirts and capes while the grown-ups also got into the spirit. The night included about 200 paddle boat rides, bounce housing, some eating, some drinking, some singing, dancing, chatting, laughing, frog spotting, bags playing, and just good old fun. I am pretty sure the party would have gone on all night if we didn't have 12+ kids to get to bed! Great work goes out to my Dad and Janet for throwing such a fun party. Now, for the pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Staniak's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aquaman, Silk Spector (from the Watchmen), and 3 of our favorite Super Hero's!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fTYF52Nomy8/Tho8fP9Uh_I/AAAAAAAAHcQ/ejYU90tdePg/s1600/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627877191910197234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fTYF52Nomy8/Tho8fP9Uh_I/AAAAAAAAHcQ/ejYU90tdePg/s320/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Super Brayden! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Look at that great smile)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dhF9jrF_PCY/Tho8ez9vnaI/AAAAAAAAHcI/pw59qdvpT4c/s1600/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627877184395779490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dhF9jrF_PCY/Tho8ez9vnaI/AAAAAAAAHcI/pw59qdvpT4c/s320/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Super Logan and Sabrina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0mVB5i23TzY/Tho8eSymOOI/AAAAAAAAHcA/MqDAnEQEygc/s1600/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627877175490656482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0mVB5i23TzY/Tho8eSymOOI/AAAAAAAAHcA/MqDAnEQEygc/s320/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Captain Underpants Family with Dash.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(The Foley's won the award for the only family to stay in costume the entire night!- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but hey, I was wearing spandex and pleather and it was HOT)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yoIuwmNtpKs/Tho7vBW6lhI/AAAAAAAAHb4/15VWqdvbtXc/s1600/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627876363357296146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yoIuwmNtpKs/Tho7vBW6lhI/AAAAAAAAHb4/15VWqdvbtXc/s320/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Carissa doing the dance Ryan created for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rdy28CIiYs8/Tho7ukxcq7I/AAAAAAAAHbw/1pOSJpeMJW4/s1600/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627876355683953586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rdy28CIiYs8/Tho7ukxcq7I/AAAAAAAAHbw/1pOSJpeMJW4/s320/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B226.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Madisyn and Reese. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They have a great time playing together after not seeing each other for a couple months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6-Ww5D8Otw0/Tho7t8IxMAI/AAAAAAAAHbg/oW9cqLqC4xo/s1600/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627876344775913474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6-Ww5D8Otw0/Tho7t8IxMAI/AAAAAAAAHbg/oW9cqLqC4xo/s320/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amie and Brian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brian taught me some new things with my camera, so hopefully I will be taking some "cool" pictures soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hwpSEFKu1Po/Tho7tTsRFQI/AAAAAAAAHbY/F3dazhyt2RM/s1600/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627876333918950658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hwpSEFKu1Po/Tho7tTsRFQI/AAAAAAAAHbY/F3dazhyt2RM/s320/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B167.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mark and Ryan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LVqLrEG_6vY/Tho7ADPdLNI/AAAAAAAAHbQ/TICDfteKzVw/s1600/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627875556409027794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LVqLrEG_6vY/Tho7ADPdLNI/AAAAAAAAHbQ/TICDfteKzVw/s320/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B156.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are Dad and Janet's 11 Super Hero's in training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZqfbkI7JsFE/Tho6_VKX0fI/AAAAAAAAHbI/N4auZ7HOoDE/s1600/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627875544039674354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZqfbkI7JsFE/Tho6_VKX0fI/AAAAAAAAHbI/N4auZ7HOoDE/s320/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eraser X and Super Dawg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jodi and Tony&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO AWESOME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4GVjU44TTU/Tho6_AA7wSI/AAAAAAAAHbA/fIXJkkQ5lEc/s1600/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627875538362941730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4GVjU44TTU/Tho6_AA7wSI/AAAAAAAAHbA/fIXJkkQ5lEc/s320/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Super Thommes'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Great sewing Carissa!)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g_48e5FN8oE/Tho6-iTXVGI/AAAAAAAAHa4/bGoAr_kY_To/s1600/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627875530387182690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g_48e5FN8oE/Tho6-iTXVGI/AAAAAAAAHa4/bGoAr_kY_To/s320/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Janet and Dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blake was SO freaked out by my dad's costume. I don't think I have ever seen him get so scared. It was kind of funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h2C3uVHLdW4/Tho6-XV042I/AAAAAAAAHaw/yiGhkDMK7cE/s1600/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627875527444718434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h2C3uVHLdW4/Tho6-XV042I/AAAAAAAAHaw/yiGhkDMK7cE/s320/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Super Reesey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EXHqEJZdXiw/Tho6dMYXCZI/AAAAAAAAHao/nBjzaFKnQB0/s1600/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627874957566871954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EXHqEJZdXiw/Tho6dMYXCZI/AAAAAAAAHao/nBjzaFKnQB0/s320/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My little Super Heros!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YiSvNKDS9_c/Tho6cgMco8I/AAAAAAAAHag/CwRbpdC56_c/s1600/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627874945705747394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YiSvNKDS9_c/Tho6cgMco8I/AAAAAAAAHag/CwRbpdC56_c/s320/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aquaman and Me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, I went into Jimmy John's in this costume. People looked at me like I was nuts... like they have NEVER seen a costume in their lives!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S4igbH_4Q2o/Tho6cDF1cbI/AAAAAAAAHaY/C9d2WekHoH4/s1600/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627874937893384626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S4igbH_4Q2o/Tho6cDF1cbI/AAAAAAAAHaY/C9d2WekHoH4/s320/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ron and Eileen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;More Watchmen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SQ0CNShtJvw/Tho6bPDmKYI/AAAAAAAAHaQ/f4HEo1hBcoI/s1600/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627874923925350786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SQ0CNShtJvw/Tho6bPDmKYI/AAAAAAAAHaQ/f4HEo1hBcoI/s320/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spider Girls and Flash&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jessie, Chase, Alex, Dad, and Sammy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LAOWLDx0bZw/Tho6ajmUtbI/AAAAAAAAHaI/vgTAVICyCVI/s1600/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627874912259847602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LAOWLDx0bZw/Tho6ajmUtbI/AAAAAAAAHaI/vgTAVICyCVI/s320/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Life CAN Be SUPER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-4105285595366074184?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/4105285595366074184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=4105285595366074184' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/4105285595366074184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/4105285595366074184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/07/life-can-be-mavel-us.html' title='Life Can Be... Mavel-US!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fTYF52Nomy8/Tho8fP9Uh_I/AAAAAAAAHcQ/ejYU90tdePg/s72-c/July%2B9%252C%2B2011%2B076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-4013310353822887235</id><published>2011-07-06T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T05:52:04.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 30th to Leenie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My cousin turned 30 in June! Her party was so much fun for everyone and the party brought all the fun! There was a HUGE princess bounce house, glow jewelry, tons of food (even some from Fit Chef Chicago! &lt;a href="http://www.fitchefchicago.com/"&gt;www.fitchefchicago.com&lt;/a&gt;), music, drinks, and more! It was great to celebrate with Eileen. Happy 30th. Welcome to the club. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A special birthday kiss from Reese Eileen to Eileen. The name gives them a special bond.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rfi7flNPJsE/ThRXophty7I/AAAAAAAAHaA/uQ_r7MS4gYQ/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626218190346242994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rfi7flNPJsE/ThRXophty7I/AAAAAAAAHaA/uQ_r7MS4gYQ/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B199.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jonathan, Reese, and Jackson getting stuck in the corner.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D7BLjicNjaY/ThRXob8e-rI/AAAAAAAAHZ4/B1vmwUGKnPY/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626218186700421810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D7BLjicNjaY/ThRXob8e-rI/AAAAAAAAHZ4/B1vmwUGKnPY/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blake got in on the action!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VMp1EWaXgQc/ThRXUcBHdFI/AAAAAAAAHZw/3I4YycryoB4/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626217843122467922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VMp1EWaXgQc/ThRXUcBHdFI/AAAAAAAAHZw/3I4YycryoB4/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me (Hot Mess), Carissa, and the Birthday girl.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tU9yhLVga5k/ThRXThnrJQI/AAAAAAAAHZo/4_wbDT9l1xU/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626217827446498562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tU9yhLVga5k/ThRXThnrJQI/AAAAAAAAHZo/4_wbDT9l1xU/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Reese and Leenie.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MPOCRdiSRD4/ThRXSlPM5aI/AAAAAAAAHZg/0ywAld-4kt0/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626217811237725602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MPOCRdiSRD4/ThRXSlPM5aI/AAAAAAAAHZg/0ywAld-4kt0/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B198.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chase wanting in on the Birthday Cake.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4XdFuV9HCLg/ThRXRsU1SLI/AAAAAAAAHZY/rdIRjlIx8W8/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626217795960522930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4XdFuV9HCLg/ThRXRsU1SLI/AAAAAAAAHZY/rdIRjlIx8W8/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B194.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eileen, One Eyed Reese, Aunt Donna, and Jackson.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9705oWPItFo/ThRXRBbWxII/AAAAAAAAHZQ/eF-jIiFYtSg/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626217784445158530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9705oWPItFo/ThRXRBbWxII/AAAAAAAAHZQ/eF-jIiFYtSg/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B190.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fitchefchicago.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-4013310353822887235?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/4013310353822887235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=4013310353822887235' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/4013310353822887235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/4013310353822887235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-30th-to-leenie.html' title='Happy 30th to Leenie!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rfi7flNPJsE/ThRXophty7I/AAAAAAAAHaA/uQ_r7MS4gYQ/s72-c/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B199.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-5377764332860260829</id><published>2011-06-28T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T20:57:46.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>31 Baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today I am 31. I had a great day with my family. Ryan and I took the day off and hit up Pirate's Cove, did some eating, and did some shopping. I think 31 is going to be an interesting year... it's at least starting that way. Anyway, a couple people came over this past weekend to celebrate... nothing crazy, just a small little and fun gathering. To keep in interesting, there was a little martini contest. It was really fun and the martini's were delicious. The martini's were even Jenny inspired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winners...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a chocolate martini by Jodi and Tony.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Brown Noser"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Thanks, Jodi!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qTkcVFXGkSM/Tgnap0w7olI/AAAAAAAAHYI/thDIaEFX3eA/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623266021822145106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qTkcVFXGkSM/Tgnap0w7olI/AAAAAAAAHYI/thDIaEFX3eA/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B117.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Second Place&lt;br /&gt;A Lemon Martini by Ryan&lt;br /&gt;"Pucker-er"&lt;br /&gt;(Look at that disappointment)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DeOZntUl9xA/TgnYUTOSOtI/AAAAAAAAHXw/lhksAdt9xeE/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B145.JPG"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623263453017946834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DeOZntUl9xA/TgnYUTOSOtI/AAAAAAAAHXw/lhksAdt9xeE/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 3rd Place&lt;br /&gt;A fruity fizzy martini by Carissa and Dave&lt;br /&gt;"Bubbly"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IccszpkfVN8/TgnYTyoT4hI/AAAAAAAAHXo/yV6J55Opgjc/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623263444268737042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IccszpkfVN8/TgnYTyoT4hI/AAAAAAAAHXo/yV6J55Opgjc/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Presenting the awards, Mr. Dave Thommes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aS8x5JCo9Ng/TgnYTbBiLEI/AAAAAAAAHXg/DlrRJtsIACU/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623263437932080194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aS8x5JCo9Ng/TgnYTbBiLEI/AAAAAAAAHXg/DlrRJtsIACU/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love his display.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oNubG4LLMcU/TgnYS1YdrAI/AAAAAAAAHXY/WADgWH87dc8/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623263427827706882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oNubG4LLMcU/TgnYS1YdrAI/AAAAAAAAHXY/WADgWH87dc8/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My super great and wonderful husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wd5WF21Lq58/TgnWRqumkTI/AAAAAAAAHXQ/KDhJtaC4fNI/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623261208764649778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wd5WF21Lq58/TgnWRqumkTI/AAAAAAAAHXQ/KDhJtaC4fNI/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jacquie and Mike&lt;br /&gt;They did the "Sparkletini" YUM!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SCqoNmTQi0k/TgnWQfOdeYI/AAAAAAAAHXA/enulBY4rRA8/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623261188497176962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SCqoNmTQi0k/TgnWQfOdeYI/AAAAAAAAHXA/enulBY4rRA8/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids were entertained by Brian and Katie for a while. (What a treat!-- there is a lot of them.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SmaDX221vAU/TgnWP02KPOI/AAAAAAAAHW4/rbvOa1X1YBM/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623261177120963810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SmaDX221vAU/TgnWP02KPOI/AAAAAAAAHW4/rbvOa1X1YBM/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mark and Dave enjoying some martini's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kanTwSQIQk0/TgnWPOxaLgI/AAAAAAAAHWw/WLy-wGXjLH8/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623261166900489730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kanTwSQIQk0/TgnWPOxaLgI/AAAAAAAAHWw/WLy-wGXjLH8/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reese, Chase and Jackson helped me with my candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nh0-hBcESKE/TgnbkHHilEI/AAAAAAAAHZI/H0dO9oB6no8/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623267023181222978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nh0-hBcESKE/TgnbkHHilEI/AAAAAAAAHZI/H0dO9oB6no8/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark, Sabrina, and Nate.&lt;br /&gt;They did the "Sweetie-tini" Another Chocolate deliciousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_SssZNavyv0/Tgnbj9ZGreI/AAAAAAAAHZA/sEg0Ggu0Bn4/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623267020570537442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_SssZNavyv0/Tgnbj9ZGreI/AAAAAAAAHZA/sEg0Ggu0Bn4/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery, Sabrina, Nate, Jen, and Brayden.&lt;br /&gt;Jen and Jonathan made the "Tank-ini" (Which some may have not preferred because of the coconut, but I like it!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q6E3exRqvgc/TgnbjmP4DHI/AAAAAAAAHY4/Ln6Faq94Ljw/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623267014357814386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q6E3exRqvgc/TgnbjmP4DHI/AAAAAAAAHY4/Ln6Faq94Ljw/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jen made me this Delicious cookie cake! (which we topped with vanilla ice cream!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oBqPEnOjhDY/TgnbjHwy4RI/AAAAAAAAHYw/1fDlj5i0Ga0/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623267006174388498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oBqPEnOjhDY/TgnbjHwy4RI/AAAAAAAAHYw/1fDlj5i0Ga0/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B130.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My buddies Avery and Nate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C3nblWb2ehA/Tgnbi6sKQ1I/AAAAAAAAHYo/ntc-ipogTQk/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623267002665288530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C3nblWb2ehA/Tgnbi6sKQ1I/AAAAAAAAHYo/ntc-ipogTQk/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Blake and me.&lt;br /&gt;I think this may be the cutest picture of Blake ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gXu-42IlJ0M/TgnarIpKRpI/AAAAAAAAHYg/RyR00FH4Cpw/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623266044338128530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gXu-42IlJ0M/TgnarIpKRpI/AAAAAAAAHYg/RyR00FH4Cpw/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My big kids and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iL4hs90BLx8/TgnaqnGKSCI/AAAAAAAAHYY/Xv6LxWXgJMg/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623266035332958242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iL4hs90BLx8/TgnaqnGKSCI/AAAAAAAAHYY/Xv6LxWXgJMg/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mark- What a guy! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zi-L_NVfs0U/TgnaqLRAKMI/AAAAAAAAHYQ/e5lJLMf1MP8/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623266027862239426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zi-L_NVfs0U/TgnaqLRAKMI/AAAAAAAAHYQ/e5lJLMf1MP8/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What a great day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3AO8M6yWE4o/TgnapSCAUhI/AAAAAAAAHYA/AhSx1iTDplY/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B115.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-5377764332860260829?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/5377764332860260829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=5377764332860260829' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/5377764332860260829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/5377764332860260829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/06/31-baby.html' title='31 Baby!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qTkcVFXGkSM/Tgnap0w7olI/AAAAAAAAHYI/thDIaEFX3eA/s72-c/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-207173120899543810</id><published>2011-06-26T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T19:44:46.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colorado - The rest of the trip.</title><content type='html'>Crazy kids had a blast playing in the community pool. There was a little baby pool that they had to themselves most of the time, and we even made a short stop in the big pool. Now, we need swim lessons so they can learn to swim on their own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SI938I4LlDM/TgfmWUMHfhI/AAAAAAAAHWo/_rD9pg0uXfw/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622715930846395922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SI938I4LlDM/TgfmWUMHfhI/AAAAAAAAHWo/_rD9pg0uXfw/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1yROfNMPm8I/TgfmV4w-qiI/AAAAAAAAHWg/fd3HZhlfi4g/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622715923484813858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1yROfNMPm8I/TgfmV4w-qiI/AAAAAAAAHWg/fd3HZhlfi4g/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We made a trip to the Denver Zoo. The weather was great, and they had yummy popcorn! Chase may have slept for most of the visit, but we all enjoyed the animals we got to see. (Couldn't miss seeing the flamingos!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tw9mwto65HY/TgfmVH4LMnI/AAAAAAAAHWY/HQykFpsaD4Y/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622715910361657970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tw9mwto65HY/TgfmVH4LMnI/AAAAAAAAHWY/HQykFpsaD4Y/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jessica and Reese&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6B9kjhhz3tQ/TgfmUeS0SXI/AAAAAAAAHWQ/SatSsk-f8t8/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622715899199113586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6B9kjhhz3tQ/TgfmUeS0SXI/AAAAAAAAHWQ/SatSsk-f8t8/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Puccini Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0AQy4lvuiu8/Tgfj8y8ghKI/AAAAAAAAHWI/5yDmhuJ-B-A/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622713293402571938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0AQy4lvuiu8/Tgfj8y8ghKI/AAAAAAAAHWI/5yDmhuJ-B-A/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nathan and Reese. They aren't quite as tall as the huge polar bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pwikWbQIQOQ/Tgfj8TZ5JgI/AAAAAAAAHWA/MICRLLTE1n4/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622713284935886338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pwikWbQIQOQ/Tgfj8TZ5JgI/AAAAAAAAHWA/MICRLLTE1n4/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aunt Judi, Alex, and Sammy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g4_6zsVObLk/Tgfj74StLXI/AAAAAAAAHV4/vP7xGeVkUCo/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622713277657984370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g4_6zsVObLk/Tgfj74StLXI/AAAAAAAAHV4/vP7xGeVkUCo/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jessica and Reese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--vQe2Bu-no0/Tgfj7liawkI/AAAAAAAAHVw/wUPBaTvZXqk/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622713272623612482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--vQe2Bu-no0/Tgfj7liawkI/AAAAAAAAHVw/wUPBaTvZXqk/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Moon Sand was a hit! Chase loved it almost as much as play doh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chase (by Jenny) -- Reese (by Alex) -- Alex (by Sammy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K-IUz1w3454/Tgfj66RUw2I/AAAAAAAAHVo/T1tQukXlatY/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622713261009191778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K-IUz1w3454/Tgfj66RUw2I/AAAAAAAAHVo/T1tQukXlatY/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Father's Day to Ryan while we were in Colorado!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think this picture is sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B-TRjqVkl3s/Tgfe0dns4RI/AAAAAAAAHVg/KA0OFdXMI40/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622707652681064722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B-TRjqVkl3s/Tgfe0dns4RI/AAAAAAAAHVg/KA0OFdXMI40/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Cool like Dad"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9fNbDAEyy8E/Tgfez2W737I/AAAAAAAAHVY/WbbLscI9NbM/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622707642141761458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9fNbDAEyy8E/Tgfez2W737I/AAAAAAAAHVY/WbbLscI9NbM/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy and Reese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JBUpezBWuqc/TgfezO7vYzI/AAAAAAAAHVQ/B3t4aiSBAvo/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622707631558714162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JBUpezBWuqc/TgfezO7vYzI/AAAAAAAAHVQ/B3t4aiSBAvo/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Bob helped the kids roast a marshmallow. They loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S6LL7_dHVt4/TgfeyoRAGFI/AAAAAAAAHVI/YGFz52L5EI8/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622707621178906706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S6LL7_dHVt4/TgfeyoRAGFI/AAAAAAAAHVI/YGFz52L5EI8/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alex and Happy Blake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aCS75-zp1lo/TgfYG2wclDI/AAAAAAAAHUg/Fzljnt4k9KA/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622700272084882482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aCS75-zp1lo/TgfYG2wclDI/AAAAAAAAHUg/Fzljnt4k9KA/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Bob and Chase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chase Uncle Bob about 50 times if he lived there. It was like a non-stop joke! But it was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AHD4EmTav84/TgfYGo1EfKI/AAAAAAAAHUY/hSoi5VUHmIQ/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622700268346178722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AHD4EmTav84/TgfYGo1EfKI/AAAAAAAAHUY/hSoi5VUHmIQ/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reese and Josh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T3ijhKE1hXI/TgfYGPFfqKI/AAAAAAAAHUQ/aMa9zisAh04/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622700261435746466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T3ijhKE1hXI/TgfYGPFfqKI/AAAAAAAAHUQ/aMa9zisAh04/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Blakey Doodle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_kN-tiiYtFc/TgfYFu53FEI/AAAAAAAAHUI/Z1WEHsEBTTU/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622700252797015106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_kN-tiiYtFc/TgfYFu53FEI/AAAAAAAAHUI/Z1WEHsEBTTU/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to a little mini indoor children's park. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loving the teacups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C6FXgcSjEjg/TgfYFVmfESI/AAAAAAAAHUA/e01qMOlrf3I/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622700246004863266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C6FXgcSjEjg/TgfYFVmfESI/AAAAAAAAHUA/e01qMOlrf3I/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We got to see Kristen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f0g35Faongs/TgfT5152fHI/AAAAAAAAHT4/l1w2djzB9mg/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622695650471083122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f0g35Faongs/TgfT5152fHI/AAAAAAAAHT4/l1w2djzB9mg/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ... and adorable Adelyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FkuYVlti3o4/TgfT5eVccMI/AAAAAAAAHTw/aGslfieFlwg/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622695644144365762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FkuYVlti3o4/TgfT5eVccMI/AAAAAAAAHTw/aGslfieFlwg/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And Megan! Who spun Reese on the teacups. Reese could go fast enough. I wanted to get sick just watching!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FLoBuXFb2PA/TgfT4x2G1mI/AAAAAAAAHTo/t8QVN2sSOBI/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622695632201766498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FLoBuXFb2PA/TgfT4x2G1mI/AAAAAAAAHTo/t8QVN2sSOBI/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Growing up, I made Chocolate chip cookies with Josh EVERY time we were together. Josh thought he would carry on the tradition but take the lead this time with Reese and Chase. It was so cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8n07w9PNcso/TgfT4YF46JI/AAAAAAAAHTg/_Zc121rS_8Q/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622695625288640658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8n07w9PNcso/TgfT4YF46JI/AAAAAAAAHTg/_Zc121rS_8Q/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and my cookie boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gFIk17v8mPY/TgfT3lcnLjI/AAAAAAAAHTY/kD5w8kYi67c/s1600/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622695611693739570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gFIk17v8mPY/TgfT3lcnLjI/AAAAAAAAHTY/kD5w8kYi67c/s320/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The trip was great... the flight home was a success, and it only took about 5 days to get back to a little bit of a normal life! Thanks to the Puccini's for a great trip.&lt;/div&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-207173120899543810?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/207173120899543810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=207173120899543810' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/207173120899543810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/207173120899543810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/06/colorado-rest-of-trip.html' title='Colorado - The rest of the trip.'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SI938I4LlDM/TgfmWUMHfhI/AAAAAAAAHWo/_rD9pg0uXfw/s72-c/June%2B25%252C%2B2011%2B037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-931646666399994277</id><published>2011-06-21T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T05:18:55.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>11 Months Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RT6dyhy9yh0/TgCd9wYesqI/AAAAAAAAHTQ/r_jP_SPUNZ8/s1600/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620666019243537058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RT6dyhy9yh0/TgCd9wYesqI/AAAAAAAAHTQ/r_jP_SPUNZ8/s320/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blake is 11 Months. Just one month and he will be ONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Still just cruising around furniture. I am not sure if he will be walking by one. At this point, I think no. He crawls so darn fast, I think he just prefers to go that way, but I think it's time he starts walking so his poor knees get a break!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He has a biting thing. I am not sure what it is (he isn't trying to hurt anyone or anything), but he will vampire attack people and furniture and even his own arm while playing. We are trying to put a stop to that!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He doesn't eat baby food anymore and he has had some whole milk here and there while trying to get use to the sippy cup. He likes it, so I think that will be an easy transition. He eats a lot of green beans and carrots and pretty much likes everything he has eaten. He still drinks 4- 8ounce bottles.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He loves to repeat people if they talk to him, but it's mainly just noises.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He sleeps with his paci and his blankie. Without a little blankie, it's harder for him to go to sleep. He naps twice still at 9am and about 1:30pm. He goes to bed at 7pm and wakes around 6am.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is currently standing in the corner of the room and saying "hiiiiii." I think it's his first word.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is on his second real vacation to Colorado right now. He has already flown to Florida and now Colorado.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He's SO smiley. He is such a happy boy!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He let's the big kids play with him and is very tolerant.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is working on mastering the stairs.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blake got his first hair cut by Daddy at 10.5 months.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He's been drooling like crazy. I think his molars will be in soon.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-931646666399994277?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/931646666399994277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=931646666399994277' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/931646666399994277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/931646666399994277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/06/11-months-old.html' title='11 Months Old'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RT6dyhy9yh0/TgCd9wYesqI/AAAAAAAAHTQ/r_jP_SPUNZ8/s72-c/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-365863186881349194</id><published>2011-06-20T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T21:39:00.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colorado Fun #1</title><content type='html'>The flight was a success! We had a 7am flight but then it was cancelled. Luckily, we got put on an 8am flight and made it with no problems. The boys are slept and Reese and I tried to entertain ourselves with movies, coloring, books, and games. The time here has gone really fast, and we had great meals, plenty of sun, pool time, and awesome time with the Puccini's. They have been fun, generous, and great entertainers. Here are some pictures from the first part of our trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Reese got her hands on the camera. I thought she did a good job with this silly picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qk26rL3YJkM/Tf9vNS8YSFI/AAAAAAAAHSo/ezakuiPD7Do/s1600/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620333134195738706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qk26rL3YJkM/Tf9vNS8YSFI/AAAAAAAAHSo/ezakuiPD7Do/s400/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B096.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A picture of Ryan and I taken by Reese.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ERSdPjwZrfM/Tf9umujw7xI/AAAAAAAAHSg/QkX0oXV4lMI/s1600/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620332471593791250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ERSdPjwZrfM/Tf9umujw7xI/AAAAAAAAHSg/QkX0oXV4lMI/s400/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Loving up the sunshine.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7r5L0VKk0WY/Tf9umejxx3I/AAAAAAAAHSY/rLUNsK5d8Ms/s1600/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620332467298879346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7r5L0VKk0WY/Tf9umejxx3I/AAAAAAAAHSY/rLUNsK5d8Ms/s400/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We played at the park outside of the Denver Children's Museum. (Which was GREAT!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xheNL7s1hpE/Tf9umByOKvI/AAAAAAAAHSQ/J9xSXXXAp8Q/s1600/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620332459574831858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xheNL7s1hpE/Tf9umByOKvI/AAAAAAAAHSQ/J9xSXXXAp8Q/s400/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Group Hug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ldXHyCnuIQ4/Tf9ullcWL_I/AAAAAAAAHSI/_IV4mgfZymU/s1600/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620332451966889970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ldXHyCnuIQ4/Tf9ullcWL_I/AAAAAAAAHSI/_IV4mgfZymU/s400/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;An attempt at a Daddy picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nWTUOHjdpx0/Tf9ulYh0qDI/AAAAAAAAHSA/fQhZ17W491w/s1600/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620332448500197426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nWTUOHjdpx0/Tf9ulYh0qDI/AAAAAAAAHSA/fQhZ17W491w/s400/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These next few pictures crack me up. There was a puppet show area. Reese and Chase were putting on a show for Blake, Ryan and myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v9cqtSsjoGE/Tf9t_GoHdfI/AAAAAAAAHR4/_SqExazFo4k/s1600/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620331790859728370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v9cqtSsjoGE/Tf9t_GoHdfI/AAAAAAAAHR4/_SqExazFo4k/s400/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JYXWqJnh_L4/Tf9t8x6dhGI/AAAAAAAAHRw/dx411NI2Q40/s1600/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620331750939788386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JYXWqJnh_L4/Tf9t8x6dhGI/AAAAAAAAHRw/dx411NI2Q40/s400/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_7UoKjfhsng/Tf9t7wLfDmI/AAAAAAAAHRo/CDqwyXsTOZI/s1600/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620331733294452322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_7UoKjfhsng/Tf9t7wLfDmI/AAAAAAAAHRo/CDqwyXsTOZI/s400/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trying out the rocket exhibit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xf80sREAY-M/Tf9t7u83WNI/AAAAAAAAHRg/WQ3e-hleVO0/s1600/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620331732964694226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xf80sREAY-M/Tf9t7u83WNI/AAAAAAAAHRg/WQ3e-hleVO0/s400/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A firetruck to test out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AHOhHbglWsQ/Tf9t7J8vAmI/AAAAAAAAHRY/vBNuef_dWUE/s1600/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620331723032035938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AHOhHbglWsQ/Tf9t7J8vAmI/AAAAAAAAHRY/vBNuef_dWUE/s400/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reese built this rocket. It kept getting stuck. We were cracking up as they had to keep getting it out of the air tunnel. They just kept letting her add more and more to it so it was so heavy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3GvAv3iSozQ/Tf9tFRtbgkI/AAAAAAAAHRQ/TViXwCie2FI/s1600/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620330797402391106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3GvAv3iSozQ/Tf9tFRtbgkI/AAAAAAAAHRQ/TViXwCie2FI/s400/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids loved the kitchen/grocery shop area. It was by far their favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MALgsBbAj2Q/Tf9tEsVfrEI/AAAAAAAAHRI/BPhofhzvqSs/s1600/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620330787369888834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MALgsBbAj2Q/Tf9tEsVfrEI/AAAAAAAAHRI/BPhofhzvqSs/s400/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--8C9dzOkVx8/Tf9tEL3D5KI/AAAAAAAAHRA/6h6H2R3nTYc/s1600/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620330778652304546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--8C9dzOkVx8/Tf9tEL3D5KI/AAAAAAAAHRA/6h6H2R3nTYc/s400/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A little bubble popping...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ready... Set....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2ku6CQaCEW8/Tf9tDV-ITBI/AAAAAAAAHQ4/Auz3c4wwLPc/s1600/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620330764186438674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2ku6CQaCEW8/Tf9tDV-ITBI/AAAAAAAAHQ4/Auz3c4wwLPc/s400/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; GO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4I5ZsMfCQHE/Tf9tDEhYi5I/AAAAAAAAHQw/Sjc1-scJnaA/s1600/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620330759502465938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4I5ZsMfCQHE/Tf9tDEhYi5I/AAAAAAAAHQw/Sjc1-scJnaA/s400/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alex and Reese hanging out and Reese showing off her feathers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bw2oAiPBwfg/Tf9sm7ryS2I/AAAAAAAAHQo/0SIfNvz-4Uw/s1600/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620330276093840226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bw2oAiPBwfg/Tf9sm7ryS2I/AAAAAAAAHQo/0SIfNvz-4Uw/s400/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase and Sammy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T0MQINvU3DA/Tf9sl3Z4_kI/AAAAAAAAHQg/zH2Qz9eTFYs/s1600/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620330257765170754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T0MQINvU3DA/Tf9sl3Z4_kI/AAAAAAAAHQg/zH2Qz9eTFYs/s400/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Blake Buddy... or Blake Man, as AJ likes to call him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SpwuzTjmAOg/Tf9sk8v5KkI/AAAAAAAAHQY/biAVdKkN5K4/s1600/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620330242019764802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SpwuzTjmAOg/Tf9sk8v5KkI/AAAAAAAAHQY/biAVdKkN5K4/s400/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase and the little butler man. He had to pose every time he walked past him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-seYdzlDldMk/Tf9sjyAt3lI/AAAAAAAAHQQ/LhhuYs5HONo/s1600/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620330221957668434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-seYdzlDldMk/Tf9sjyAt3lI/AAAAAAAAHQQ/LhhuYs5HONo/s400/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ... Stay tuned for more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-365863186881349194?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/365863186881349194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=365863186881349194' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/365863186881349194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/365863186881349194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/06/colorado-fun-1.html' title='Colorado Fun #1'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qk26rL3YJkM/Tf9vNS8YSFI/AAAAAAAAHSo/ezakuiPD7Do/s72-c/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-6177450372213241293</id><published>2011-06-19T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T06:30:34.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_ys4Zu4AeD4/Tf30oHooYtI/AAAAAAAAHQI/mjv8iCiWn40/s1600/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619916880109658834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_ys4Zu4AeD4/Tf30oHooYtI/AAAAAAAAHQI/mjv8iCiWn40/s400/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Father's Day to the dad that we love so much!&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for being the best, for taking great care of us and for &lt;strong&gt;always&lt;/strong&gt; making us smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy Father's Day to Papa, Grandpops, and Grandpa John! Thanks for being great Dads and Grandpa's.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We all love you so much!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8OUbFZa-k6c/Tf30TNMqGQI/AAAAAAAAHQA/jE7QEqj7gjM/s1600/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B058.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-6177450372213241293?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/6177450372213241293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=6177450372213241293' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/6177450372213241293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/6177450372213241293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_ys4Zu4AeD4/Tf30oHooYtI/AAAAAAAAHQI/mjv8iCiWn40/s72-c/Colorado%2BJune%2B15%252C%2B2011%2B059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-7397245948494022038</id><published>2011-06-13T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T15:45:39.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jackson's 2nd Birthday Party!</title><content type='html'>Jackson turned 2 and had an awesome birthday party at a splash park in St. Charles. It really was a great party and even included some delicious Costco cake. Jen (of course) worked the theme with fish cut out PB&amp;amp;Js for the kids, Swedish fish, goldfish... the list goes on and on. The kids didn't want to leave, but they closed up early because it's wasn't super hot. Anyway, it was great fun! Happy Birthday, buddy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Birthday Boy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IQ1P6tkg01k/TfbROEZZIMI/AAAAAAAAHPw/x1PYSDLCNxo/s1600/June%2B12%252C%2B2011%2B062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617907624819892418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IQ1P6tkg01k/TfbROEZZIMI/AAAAAAAAHPw/x1PYSDLCNxo/s320/June%2B12%252C%2B2011%2B062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R8DsZuw-0d0/TfbRNqL4IqI/AAAAAAAAHPo/-KgZuKYKulA/s1600/June%2B12%252C%2B2011%2B068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617907617783882402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R8DsZuw-0d0/TfbRNqL4IqI/AAAAAAAAHPo/-KgZuKYKulA/s320/June%2B12%252C%2B2011%2B068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UpfAjqaSCRY/TfbQsKMRM_I/AAAAAAAAHPY/m5c0hwUcZ2I/s1600/June%2B12%252C%2B2011%2B052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617907042259907570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UpfAjqaSCRY/TfbQsKMRM_I/AAAAAAAAHPY/m5c0hwUcZ2I/s320/June%2B12%252C%2B2011%2B052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b42kkIDQkaY/TfbQqkhUNnI/AAAAAAAAHPA/fv96vW7qoBI/s1600/June%2B12%252C%2B2011%2B026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617907014967768690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b42kkIDQkaY/TfbQqkhUNnI/AAAAAAAAHPA/fv96vW7qoBI/s320/June%2B12%252C%2B2011%2B026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H5UWZJZJ3kg/TfbQLFM1RxI/AAAAAAAAHOg/Ga3u2aEK89E/s1600/June%2B12%252C%2B2011%2B018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617906473984411410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H5UWZJZJ3kg/TfbQLFM1RxI/AAAAAAAAHOg/Ga3u2aEK89E/s320/June%2B12%252C%2B2011%2B018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yP2t-4zfD0Y/TfbQKuSfKeI/AAAAAAAAHOY/GXtmR7ZG3bU/s1600/June%2B12%252C%2B2011%2B014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617906467834112482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yP2t-4zfD0Y/TfbQKuSfKeI/AAAAAAAAHOY/GXtmR7ZG3bU/s320/June%2B12%252C%2B2011%2B014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-7397245948494022038?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/7397245948494022038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=7397245948494022038' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/7397245948494022038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/7397245948494022038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/06/jacksons-2nd-birthday-party.html' title='Jackson&apos;s 2nd Birthday Party!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IQ1P6tkg01k/TfbROEZZIMI/AAAAAAAAHPw/x1PYSDLCNxo/s72-c/June%2B12%252C%2B2011%2B062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-5349615397729452877</id><published>2011-06-12T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T20:05:56.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brotherly Love</title><content type='html'>We are working on walking over here... I am still not sure if Blake will be able to do it before his 1st Birthday in like 6 weeks, BUT Chase has been helping him out. He sits on the car and goes &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; slow so Blake can practice. It's so cute. Blake also loves to crawl all over Chase and they both just crack up. I love it. If they are both awake when trying to go to bed, you can hear them laughing at each other. If I go in there, Chase has usually shared some blankies or a toy with Blake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RUUkmXBgpUc/TfV9eXdXW-I/AAAAAAAAHOQ/Hwl2oKMW9z8/s1600/June%2B12%252C%2B2011%2B010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617534070861290466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RUUkmXBgpUc/TfV9eXdXW-I/AAAAAAAAHOQ/Hwl2oKMW9z8/s320/June%2B12%252C%2B2011%2B010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And here is Reese and her brothers. Oh, how they just make me laugh. Never a dull moment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ENazI4GUjyg/TfV9eMmTMjI/AAAAAAAAHOI/JGvpqibXh80/s1600/June%2B12%252C%2B2011%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617534067945976370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ENazI4GUjyg/TfV9eMmTMjI/AAAAAAAAHOI/JGvpqibXh80/s320/June%2B12%252C%2B2011%2B003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-5349615397729452877?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/5349615397729452877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=5349615397729452877' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/5349615397729452877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/5349615397729452877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/06/brotherly-love.html' title='Brotherly Love'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RUUkmXBgpUc/TfV9eXdXW-I/AAAAAAAAHOQ/Hwl2oKMW9z8/s72-c/June%2B12%252C%2B2011%2B010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-6136892128690359102</id><published>2011-06-07T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T12:26:54.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life!</title><content type='html'>Things around here seem to be quite busy... We are enjoying the nice weather and just hanging out... coloring, play doh, pool, water table, bikes, my first garage sale (where I made a whopping $27.00)... Life is fun. I took some pictures off the cameras and some are older, but they are all fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Blake fell asleep on Chase's little chair yesterday drinking his bottle. He is looking more and more like Reese... if you ask me. He also looks so much like my baby pictures. I am pretty sure that Chase is 95% Ryan, Reese is 70% Me, and Blake is 95% me. It's funny to see how much they change. I think a year from now I will be saying something different, but that's what it seems to be like right now. Blake has been practicing walking with the walking toy. I thought he was far from walking, but I am now thinking he may make it by his 1st birthday. (Or it will be close). We will talk more about Blake in a week or so when he is 11 months old! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Blake got his first haircut this weekend by Daddy-o! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r1PvH-YE1ok/Te7Z2AlwGCI/AAAAAAAAHOA/HBBMn-FDVRg/s1600/June%2B7%252C%2B2011%2B012.JPG"&gt;)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615665307272091682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r1PvH-YE1ok/Te7Z2AlwGCI/AAAAAAAAHOA/HBBMn-FDVRg/s320/June%2B7%252C%2B2011%2B012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chase has been enjoying getting outside this summer. He is most happiest when he is outside or playing play doh or legos. He is pretty excited to be going to preschool with Reese and Avery in the fall. He has been loving babies lately. He loves Blake and he loves all his new cousins. He just wants to kiss and hug them all the time. Chase is a little too smart. He told me the other day to bring veggie straws outside because Daddy wanted them. I soon found out that it wasn't Daddy who wanted them, it was Chase! I scored a major steal at a garage sale- a $5 bike for Chase. His birthday is coming up and I could have waited, but I figure there is no reason to buy a small one (he will grow out of it so fast) and then a big one, so we will get a big one next year. It's in decent shape and it's perfect for him. Now he just has to learn to ride it! Chase has been watching Leapfrog Letter Factory quite often in the car, and he can identify more and more letters and make their sounds. We are continuously making progress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FLoF60z6Wh8/Te7Z1nHPIvI/AAAAAAAAHN4/ZmGMga4Ip00/s1600/June%2B7%252C%2B2011%2B009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615665300433216242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FLoF60z6Wh8/Te7Z1nHPIvI/AAAAAAAAHN4/ZmGMga4Ip00/s320/June%2B7%252C%2B2011%2B009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reese had her last day of preschool yesterday. Year one is officially over. She had a great year and her grades went up as the year went on. She seemed to score highest in math and her writing skills. Hopefully we can learn more this summer. She can write her name in lower case and upper case now. Reese LOVES that it's hot out. She would live in a swimsuit if she could... that and her sunglasses and cover up. She just loves girly things. She's been a little sassy lately, and picks everything up from movies. She's a great help with the boys. She also loves to play teacher with Chase. She "reads" stories- they are pretty funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V5dT6GeqbIc/Te7Z1My0ltI/AAAAAAAAHNw/XEPibSJDBlk/s1600/June%2B7%252C%2B2011%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615665293368268498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V5dT6GeqbIc/Te7Z1My0ltI/AAAAAAAAHNw/XEPibSJDBlk/s320/June%2B7%252C%2B2011%2B004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reese wanted to get Chase in on the picture. It's hard to believe that they are just one year apart in school because she is the oldest in her class and he is the youngest. They are going to have fun next year going off to school together. (I know Reese and Avery will take good care of Chase!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KB9TLfYMpqw/Te7Z06pJ4eI/AAAAAAAAHNo/VMJTv6PuvP0/s1600/June%2B7%252C%2B2011%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615665288495882722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KB9TLfYMpqw/Te7Z06pJ4eI/AAAAAAAAHNo/VMJTv6PuvP0/s320/June%2B7%252C%2B2011%2B002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chase wanted me to take this picture of him and Blake. It's kind of ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OUyQuQVzkHw/Te7Z0eku_II/AAAAAAAAHNg/3-BPTZ3fLOQ/s1600/June%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615665280961150082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OUyQuQVzkHw/Te7Z0eku_II/AAAAAAAAHNg/3-BPTZ3fLOQ/s320/June%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to the taste of Wheaton this weekend with the Foley's! Music... Food... Rides. We were delayed a bit by the 45 min storm, but once it passed, the weather was really nice and we had a great time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reese at one of our favorite Wheaton parks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8QP2Ly7WEHc/Te7X2PHPNAI/AAAAAAAAHNY/mpbLc2C5cM4/s1600/June%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615663112147383298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8QP2Ly7WEHc/Te7X2PHPNAI/AAAAAAAAHNY/mpbLc2C5cM4/s320/June%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reese wanted to go on this kiddie roller coaster for her ride pick. She had to go alone because the other boys were too small, but she didn't mind. She got the ride to herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y0BUuHgRngM/Te7X1zMtYlI/AAAAAAAAHNQ/mpg1ig3iPLA/s1600/June%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615663104654139986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y0BUuHgRngM/Te7X1zMtYlI/AAAAAAAAHNQ/mpg1ig3iPLA/s320/June%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase and Jackson enjoyed the train together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cT6dQjvhVRI/Te7X1dCcLwI/AAAAAAAAHNI/luzegxbboOE/s1600/June%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615663098705489666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cT6dQjvhVRI/Te7X1dCcLwI/AAAAAAAAHNI/luzegxbboOE/s320/June%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's an old picture from when we were in Green Bay. Isn't this a fun climbing thing at the park? Ryan thought so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y8JzMzK8MZ0/Te7X1EN11RI/AAAAAAAAHNA/L4BChZ-vin0/s1600/June%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615663092042421522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y8JzMzK8MZ0/Te7X1EN11RI/AAAAAAAAHNA/L4BChZ-vin0/s320/June%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A few weeks ago we went to the Carol Stream, Just Play! event. The Foley's joined us and we checked out the vendors. The weather wasn't as nice as we would have wanted (rain!) so we didn't get to experience everything, but it was still fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jackson enjoyed a hot dog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0Ni8u5qEA2E/Te7V5G07PbI/AAAAAAAAHM4/onbW1N6X9P8/s1600/June%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615660962439445938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0Ni8u5qEA2E/Te7V5G07PbI/AAAAAAAAHM4/onbW1N6X9P8/s320/June%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase got to touch a couple snakes. (but he wasn't interested in holding them)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9uPWk6zt7a0/Te7V4moyBlI/AAAAAAAAHMw/7LUjImmX8jg/s1600/June%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615660953798575698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9uPWk6zt7a0/Te7V4moyBlI/AAAAAAAAHMw/7LUjImmX8jg/s320/June%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase just chilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uDLZzzuP1Bk/Te7V4Hsz6RI/AAAAAAAAHMo/yfcVOoL3IZ4/s1600/June%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615660945493977362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uDLZzzuP1Bk/Te7V4Hsz6RI/AAAAAAAAHMo/yfcVOoL3IZ4/s320/June%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Reese and Chase just loved the rain so they could use their umbrellas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cm-e15m60AE/Te7V33XntrI/AAAAAAAAHMg/R9n_b4mdnzc/s1600/June%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615660941110130354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cm-e15m60AE/Te7V33XntrI/AAAAAAAAHMg/R9n_b4mdnzc/s320/June%2B6%252C%2B2011%2B003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That's it for the moment. Have a good week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-6136892128690359102?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/6136892128690359102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=6136892128690359102' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/6136892128690359102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/6136892128690359102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/06/life.html' title='Life!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r1PvH-YE1ok/Te7Z2AlwGCI/AAAAAAAAHOA/HBBMn-FDVRg/s72-c/June%2B7%252C%2B2011%2B012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-4732611128930298470</id><published>2011-06-02T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T20:41:49.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day Up North</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;We spent our Memorial Day weekend up in Green Bay. We started our adventure visiting with Jacquie, Mike, Halle, and Grace. The two girls a little older than Reese, and the kids had a BLAST hanging out and playing with all of their cool toys and enjoying their new playroom. It was a great visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then went over to visit with our friends, The Berggren's. They moved into a new house recently and we were excited to see it! The kids loved all of Madisyn's stuff and were so glad that she shared so nicely with them. We got to catch up with our friends!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have so many pictures, so enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Reese and Madisyn! Great buddies already. Reese loved Madisyn's huge collection of shoes, chapstick, and jewelry. The girls and the mom's had a crazy dance party one evening while the boys were outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PF-MBG4MvII/TehPvTCdvuI/AAAAAAAAHLk/hxQYG0B-yPQ/s1600/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613824609500380898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PF-MBG4MvII/TehPvTCdvuI/AAAAAAAAHLk/hxQYG0B-yPQ/s320/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We did a lot of grilling. Yum! I love summer. Here are the "big kids." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Reese, Chase, Madisyn, and Parker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pUTf7dpLoJE/TehPxqEjJtI/AAAAAAAAHME/6XVDUSswHlU/s1600/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613824650042877650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pUTf7dpLoJE/TehPxqEjJtI/AAAAAAAAHME/6XVDUSswHlU/s320/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went on a nature walk near their house. Brian caught a few frogs that we put in a little bug catcher (we let them go later). I don't know who thought it was most exciting... Brian and Ryan or Chase!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-06sJwEwrRZ4/TehQGG9mTzI/AAAAAAAAHMU/eTbC5Dl4WZQ/s1600/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613825001395736370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-06sJwEwrRZ4/TehQGG9mTzI/AAAAAAAAHMU/eTbC5Dl4WZQ/s320/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B076.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here our two of our little friends after we let them go.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OGudn7eJCZM/TehQFwTlVfI/AAAAAAAAHMM/nmzJJXTi9hs/s1600/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613824995313931762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OGudn7eJCZM/TehQFwTlVfI/AAAAAAAAHMM/nmzJJXTi9hs/s320/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chase would have been very happy if he could bring them home as pets, though he wanted Ryan to let them go. I don't think he wanted to get too close.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9RnFQL328oQ/TehPw_eCWWI/AAAAAAAAHL8/y-GpdNqDY70/s1600/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613824638607055202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9RnFQL328oQ/TehPw_eCWWI/AAAAAAAAHL8/y-GpdNqDY70/s320/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Think Reese wanted to kiss the frog?&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dvIqTrvZ8tk/TehPwbyz2cI/AAAAAAAAHL0/mz6gzWs4mfQ/s1600/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613824629030508994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dvIqTrvZ8tk/TehPwbyz2cI/AAAAAAAAHL0/mz6gzWs4mfQ/s320/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The beginning of the adventure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OcMpmQLiUAs/TehPvz3sMcI/AAAAAAAAHLs/_bGHq3gcURk/s1600/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613824618313560514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OcMpmQLiUAs/TehPvz3sMcI/AAAAAAAAHLs/_bGHq3gcURk/s320/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We got to check out Bay Beach. I have driven past Bay Beach and heard a lot about it, but never went. I think it is AWESOME! You pay $.25 for most ride and there are so many. Usually, these rides are like $3 at a carnival! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First up-- The Scrambler! Seriously? Yes. Ryan asked Reese if she wanted to go on, and she was pumped. I know she loves spinning things, but I thought there was no way she would come off with a smile on her face! Sure enough, she called it her favorite ride!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DhTmr9LAoM4/TehPTwJgDGI/AAAAAAAAHLc/ohzQ9uC65iU/s1600/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613824136278183010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DhTmr9LAoM4/TehPTwJgDGI/AAAAAAAAHLc/ohzQ9uC65iU/s320/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B093.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chase loved having his own shooter on the plane.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n9UZpFn5mZ8/TehPTaGiaTI/AAAAAAAAHLU/1Cwr3phJjwY/s1600/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613824130360174898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n9UZpFn5mZ8/TehPTaGiaTI/AAAAAAAAHLU/1Cwr3phJjwY/s320/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A little cruisin'...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ce8mOT9Em_c/TehPS1xHEBI/AAAAAAAAHLM/6XHaYMbl58k/s1600/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613824120606625810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ce8mOT9Em_c/TehPS1xHEBI/AAAAAAAAHLM/6XHaYMbl58k/s320/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Blake enjoyed most things from a distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hJCG2M-WiFg/TehPSapKrqI/AAAAAAAAHLE/NNULvsrkfOw/s1600/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613824113325551266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hJCG2M-WiFg/TehPSapKrqI/AAAAAAAAHLE/NNULvsrkfOw/s320/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase wanted to ride the orange bug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WyEdLslmHOo/TehPSGxVhcI/AAAAAAAAHK8/bA3YRVo-xDM/s1600/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613824107991107010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WyEdLslmHOo/TehPSGxVhcI/AAAAAAAAHK8/bA3YRVo-xDM/s320/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls, obviously, picked pink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cctitTUamKQ/TehOxWmBxvI/AAAAAAAAHK0/ExWH7it9NfI/s1600/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613823545302959858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cctitTUamKQ/TehOxWmBxvI/AAAAAAAAHK0/ExWH7it9NfI/s320/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brian and Amie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P_jY3vzyzxY/TehOwx79raI/AAAAAAAAHKs/JqTbYGclHXw/s1600/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613823535462854050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P_jY3vzyzxY/TehOwx79raI/AAAAAAAAHKs/JqTbYGclHXw/s320/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Big sister Reese helped Blake experience one ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aArp2x0-oPw/TehOwb6xxiI/AAAAAAAAHKk/5iwoOxvolio/s1600/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613823529552299554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aArp2x0-oPw/TehOwb6xxiI/AAAAAAAAHKk/5iwoOxvolio/s320/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We did a little swinging...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UviZy_ebC-A/TehOv8Y0ssI/AAAAAAAAHKc/y2bVGV1bzyY/s1600/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613823521088385730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UviZy_ebC-A/TehOv8Y0ssI/AAAAAAAAHKc/y2bVGV1bzyY/s320/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some sliding...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;See Ryan in the lead with Chase? He really flung himself down to get the speed going!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RPQshLBPLik/TehOvZdyJMI/AAAAAAAAHKU/gWyFV_G_tuU/s1600/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613823511713948866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RPQshLBPLik/TehOvZdyJMI/AAAAAAAAHKU/gWyFV_G_tuU/s320/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B185.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ... and Pony riding!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Madisyn was on Babe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IvFXw4dVeig/TehOGj6AYsI/AAAAAAAAHKM/SxN5Aq-DGMU/s1600/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613822810142040770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IvFXw4dVeig/TehOGj6AYsI/AAAAAAAAHKM/SxN5Aq-DGMU/s320/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B207.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reese was on Suds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_gLT6Wddsrk/TehOGIguIpI/AAAAAAAAHKE/W0QHqZUIsqg/s1600/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613822802788229778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_gLT6Wddsrk/TehOGIguIpI/AAAAAAAAHKE/W0QHqZUIsqg/s320/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase was on Willy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xgTYnxpRjsc/TehOFvpj66I/AAAAAAAAHJ8/VOMq7O2fozU/s1600/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613822796114422690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xgTYnxpRjsc/TehOFvpj66I/AAAAAAAAHJ8/VOMq7O2fozU/s320/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B203.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I rode in the orange helicopter with Chase. He drove it up and down for us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jst5PECARXA/TehOFMjDMkI/AAAAAAAAHJ0/5jxrRLsHm_Y/s1600/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613822786691871298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jst5PECARXA/TehOFMjDMkI/AAAAAAAAHJ0/5jxrRLsHm_Y/s320/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B212.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase didn't want to go home... but, the kids were under the weather and pink eye was making his nasty goobery self a nice home in the Staniak eyes... so we headed on home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fRW9n-X9KIw/TehOE_HYFfI/AAAAAAAAHJs/Ongadhz9jDk/s1600/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613822783086138866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fRW9n-X9KIw/TehOE_HYFfI/AAAAAAAAHJs/Ongadhz9jDk/s320/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B235.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was an early trip home, so we did have the day to enjoy. Reese has been dying to get in her swimsuit, so we took advantage of the 90 degrees, got the kids some fresh air and enjoyed the pool with our fun neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caitlin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ku8gWv594zg/TehNfoV-r3I/AAAAAAAAHJk/IKuB10pyTyg/s1600/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613822141318213490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ku8gWv594zg/TehNfoV-r3I/AAAAAAAAHJk/IKuB10pyTyg/s320/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B248.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abigail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-af_QwczfkEE/TehNMkHN24I/AAAAAAAAHJc/U-f8jkCqNFU/s1600/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613821813765036930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-af_QwczfkEE/TehNMkHN24I/AAAAAAAAHJc/U-f8jkCqNFU/s320/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B240.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chase &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dtf-PPdpwYw/TehNLzpswNI/AAAAAAAAHJU/_kpXJfvdjj0/s1600/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613821800756330706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dtf-PPdpwYw/TehNLzpswNI/AAAAAAAAHJU/_kpXJfvdjj0/s320/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B245.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blake &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hkdi8Ozs63Y/TehNLnK_2kI/AAAAAAAAHJM/UDdM1UN3SAs/s1600/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613821797406333506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hkdi8Ozs63Y/TehNLnK_2kI/AAAAAAAAHJM/UDdM1UN3SAs/s320/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B274.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H28MrDo4N0M/TehNKy4o1iI/AAAAAAAAHI8/8oD6pTY3huc/s1600/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613821783370683938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H28MrDo4N0M/TehNKy4o1iI/AAAAAAAAHI8/8oD6pTY3huc/s320/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B262.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-4732611128930298470?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/4732611128930298470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=4732611128930298470' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/4732611128930298470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/4732611128930298470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/06/memorial-day-up-north.html' title='Memorial Day Up North'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PF-MBG4MvII/TehPvTCdvuI/AAAAAAAAHLk/hxQYG0B-yPQ/s72-c/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-8704773266388281614</id><published>2011-06-01T05:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T05:14:18.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Artwork by Reese and Chase</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A typical picture Reese brings home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8d3HvlTFtmM/TeYr_nOA-5I/AAAAAAAAHI0/M7zE6zOWPm0/s1600/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613222357423422354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8d3HvlTFtmM/TeYr_nOA-5I/AAAAAAAAHI0/M7zE6zOWPm0/s320/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase made this at his preschool. He was very proud of it and said it was for Reese. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He also tried eating the glued on sunflowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R10C43GestU/TeYr_TcgLWI/AAAAAAAAHIs/hSK2QbrAA4U/s1600/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613222352115477858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R10C43GestU/TeYr_TcgLWI/AAAAAAAAHIs/hSK2QbrAA4U/s320/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Reese made this for Mother's Day with her class. I thought it was so precious.&lt;br /&gt;(Remember the belly buttons? Look at them in this picture!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lVoeG6j9D_4/TeYr_EWI3gI/AAAAAAAAHIk/GfJgnPE1Yiw/s1600/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613222348062252546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lVoeG6j9D_4/TeYr_EWI3gI/AAAAAAAAHIk/GfJgnPE1Yiw/s320/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's the cover of the book. It had a drawing from each student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-39ISps33IRc/TeYr-iaHqfI/AAAAAAAAHIc/toKrzSg1KcU/s1600/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613222338952145394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-39ISps33IRc/TeYr-iaHqfI/AAAAAAAAHIc/toKrzSg1KcU/s320/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And here is Chase's painting picture he made at home. I like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVlHukxeGM/TeYr-UBVazI/AAAAAAAAHIU/id8TYNzhlMw/s1600/Chase_May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613222335090092850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVlHukxeGM/TeYr-UBVazI/AAAAAAAAHIU/id8TYNzhlMw/s320/Chase_May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-8704773266388281614?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/8704773266388281614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=8704773266388281614' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/8704773266388281614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/8704773266388281614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/06/artwork-by-reese-and-chase.html' title='Artwork by Reese and Chase'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8d3HvlTFtmM/TeYr_nOA-5I/AAAAAAAAHI0/M7zE6zOWPm0/s72-c/May%2B30%252C%2B2011%2B009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-8988328995587339334</id><published>2011-05-25T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T13:47:02.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile</title><content type='html'>Sometimes we just need a reason to smile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was Reese one year ago! She makes the same faces, but is growing up so fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-deUc5yBjeNs/Td1oxDyDkqI/AAAAAAAAHH8/3_AYa7zg_Lc/s1600/Week%2B30_%2BMay%2B17%252C%2B2010%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610755902811640482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-deUc5yBjeNs/Td1oxDyDkqI/AAAAAAAAHH8/3_AYa7zg_Lc/s320/Week%2B30_%2BMay%2B17%252C%2B2010%2B001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chase, a year ago. He still LOVES the parks. (Nice, hair, dude.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sj3EWwuWrlo/Td1ow8qr0OI/AAAAAAAAHH0/F_N-9EHjWAs/s1600/May%2B24%252C%2B2010%2B040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610755900901675234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sj3EWwuWrlo/Td1ow8qr0OI/AAAAAAAAHH0/F_N-9EHjWAs/s320/May%2B24%252C%2B2010%2B040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was Reese's school picture from pre-school. Her second one. I think it's kind of funny.&lt;br /&gt;(I will see if I can get a copy of the first one up)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x22PfLEz5Sw/Td1owXSX0nI/AAAAAAAAHHs/S2BQJZ7YpFo/s1600/May%2B3%252C%2B2011%2B034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610755890867589746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x22PfLEz5Sw/Td1owXSX0nI/AAAAAAAAHHs/S2BQJZ7YpFo/s320/May%2B3%252C%2B2011%2B034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Blake... today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x4LLIlfb6WE/Td1qBsTew0I/AAAAAAAAHIM/JcBVqx__UaQ/s1600/May%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610757288078787394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x4LLIlfb6WE/Td1qBsTew0I/AAAAAAAAHIM/JcBVqx__UaQ/s320/May%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-8988328995587339334?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/8988328995587339334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=8988328995587339334' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/8988328995587339334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/8988328995587339334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/05/smile.html' title='Smile'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-deUc5yBjeNs/Td1oxDyDkqI/AAAAAAAAHH8/3_AYa7zg_Lc/s72-c/Week%2B30_%2BMay%2B17%252C%2B2010%2B001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-6118817798686988054</id><published>2011-05-21T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T12:08:20.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Months &amp; 6 years</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eEO77CuFAzc/TdgKiTiUWkI/AAAAAAAAHHc/BL5pMRrEOco/s1600/May%2B7%252C%2B2011%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609244920365996610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eEO77CuFAzc/TdgKiTiUWkI/AAAAAAAAHHc/BL5pMRrEOco/s320/May%2B7%252C%2B2011%2B001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe our baby is already 10 months? That he is only 2 months away from being a year old? It's crazy! Our littlest love is growing up so fast. :)&lt;br /&gt;Here's the scoop on the Blakester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blake sleeps two good naps during the day- 8:45 am and 1:30 pm. He sleeps at night from 7:15pm-5:15am.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blake is a great eater like everyone else in this house. He gets 4- 7 oz bottles at 5:30, 10, 3, and 6:30. He eats just about everything now. He still gets some baby food, but also enjoys anything from eggs, cheese, bread, chicken, bananas, waffles, mac and cheese, broccoli, noodles, carrots, green beans... the list goes on.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am pretty sure that his first word is "Hi." I will get it on video and then I think it will be official.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He has been saying "mama" and "dada" and the "ga" sound a lot. I am not sure he can put a face to the names, but soon.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He can play peek a boo with a blanket.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He likes to bite things... even his arm. I think he is getting more teeth or something.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He crawls all over the place and stands all the time. No signs of walking yet. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He loves to open the art and Tupperware cabinets and make a mess.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He loves all kids and especially Reese and Chase.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blake is under the table at the moment mad because he can't stand up under a chair. :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is working on a sippy cup. He does ok with some water, but mostly he throws it on the floor. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He loves the cell phones and the ipod and remote... like all kids in the world.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is happy in the car and in the stroller for walks.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today is the 6 year anniversary of the day that Ryan and I got married. :) We went out to Longhorn for dinner last night while my mom watched the kids (Thanks, Mom!). It was nice to be out alone and have some quiet time. Ryan got me a necklace that has the kids birthstones. I just love it! We also exchanged some nice cards. I am so lucky to have such an amazing husband.&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY ANNIVERSARY to us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27471500-6118817798686988054?l=jrstaniak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/feeds/6118817798686988054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27471500&amp;postID=6118817798686988054' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/6118817798686988054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27471500/posts/default/6118817798686988054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrstaniak.blogspot.com/2011/05/10-months-6-years.html' title='10 Months &amp; 6 years'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038473241170802438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rof5T4TMD7Q/TbY2ba3UVbI/AAAAAAAAHBs/uLOrN6-nXY4/s220/April%2B24%252C%2B2011%2B043.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eEO77CuFAzc/TdgKiTiUWkI/AAAAAAAAHHc/BL5pMRrEOco/s72-c/May%2B7%252C%2B2011%2B001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27471500.post-7678919961841838667</id><published>2011-05-18T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T05:40:39.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Filled Weekend</title><content type='html'>We were supposed to do Mother's Day last weekend with Ryan's Mom, BUT the weather wasn't great and we were planning an outside activity, so we tried for this past weekend-- which wasn't any better. SO, we met up at Gurnee Mills and had a great time. We ate at Rainforest Cafe, the kids hopped on some little rides, Chase pet a snake, we did some shopping, and just enjoyed the company. That mall is seriously huge! I think there were quite a few sore feet by the end of the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Reese and Chase on a virtual roller coaster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jQ_h5-wO0-Y/TdO8hTw_fCI/AAAAAAAAHHU/6adSLorrXE0/s1600/May%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608033241433865250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jQ_h5-wO0-Y/TdO8hTw_fCI/AAAAAAAAHHU/6adSLorrXE0/s320/May%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ryan tried to get his mom to try out the hurricane winds, but she was a bit nervous. The kids didn't want in either so, John took it for the team and I guess it was weak. Nothing more than a fan on high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ctdTJlksjPg/TdO8g7jCG8I/AAAAAAAAHHM/4YBTfhSIFAM/s1600/May%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608033234932865986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ctdTJlksjPg/TdO8g7jCG8I/AAAAAAAAHHM/4YBTfhSIFAM/s320/May%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Blake enjoyed the rainforest. He is eating everything these days. He enjoyed some chicken nuggets for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sJg1PyIhaBM/TdO8gbFFX-I/AAAAAAAAHHE/6X2fSn1IRnw/s1600/May%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608033226217316322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sJg1PyIhaBM/TdO8gbFFX-I/AAAAAAAAHHE/6X2fSn1IRnw/s320/May%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandpa John, Reese, and Grandma Jill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LkMggJUEPtk/TdO8gJSjbDI/AAAAAAAAHG8/VZ0tSVDljsw/s1600/May%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608033221441973298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LkMggJUEPtk/TdO8gJSjbDI/AAAAAAAAHG8/VZ0tSVDljsw/s320/May%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sunday, Dylan was baptized! He did GREAT! So proud of the little guy. He's such a cutie pie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bdgUNEHrWKE/TdO8Ji517UI/AAAAAAAAHG0/qmVFEAyaLaw/s1600/3months%2B061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608032833180659010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bdgUNEHrWKE/TdO8Ji517UI/AAAAAAAAHG0/qmVFEAyaLaw/s320/3months%2B061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No tears!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_VvMILc5Mo0/TdO8I_WVfpI/AAAAAAAAHGk/b_Mp_zcUvNA/s1600/May%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608032823636491922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_VvMILc5Mo0/TdO8I_WVfpI/AAAAAAAAHGk/b_Mp_zcUvNA/s320/May%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While Ryan was working, the kids and I headed to the park yesterday before some grocery shopping. We all took a turn on the swings and Reese made a friend.. that girl will play with anyone. They played tag and hide and seek. Chase joined in too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OPRcanf7Tik/TdO6-jghXvI/AAAAAAAAHGc/NuFe569-Wyw/s1600/May%2B17%252C%2B2011%2B032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MAR
