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&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Madison:&lt;/span&gt; It's time to wake up, honey!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Another morning, when she REFUSED to get up out of bed, I was having to drag her while she giggled. Then I threatened to eat her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Madison: &lt;/span&gt;No, no!&lt;/div&gt;Me: Yes, you look tasty, so yummy. I'm gonna eat you if you don't get up!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Madison:&lt;/span&gt; No! I'm not tasty or yummy! hehe&lt;/div&gt;Me: Yes, you are. (I pretend to start eating her arm or leg.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Madison:&lt;/span&gt; No Mommy!!! We don't eat PEOPLE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I gave her her vitamin with breakfast one morning. She LOVES her vitamins and always wants more.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Madison: &lt;/span&gt;Only 1 bite? I said I wanted 2 bites!!&lt;/div&gt;Me: Nope, sorry. We can only have 1 vitamin a day.&lt;br /&gt;
Madison: &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Pooooooor Madison.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ueq2H4TIxpU/TycJEaMBeTI/AAAAAAAAE1M/3U7iHD9r6HA/s1600/photo_2%255B2%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ueq2H4TIxpU/TycJEaMBeTI/AAAAAAAAE1M/3U7iHD9r6HA/s320/photo_2%255B2%255D.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spending plenty of time in timeout lately...I remember standing in the corner a LOT growing up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Riding in the car with my parents, as they took the kids to my grandparents' house. She was critiquing my dad's driving.&lt;br /&gt;
Madison: &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;No, don't stop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
My dad: Are you being a backseat driver?&lt;br /&gt;
Madison: &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;No, I not driving this car!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Madison's preschool teacher, Mrs. Kelly, also attends our church, and she told me that Madison came running up to her at church last week and exclaimed:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;"Mrs. Kelly, it's a JUNGLE over there!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
(I don't know where she gets this stuff)&lt;br /&gt;
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Playing with one of my scarves as I cleaned out my closet, wrapping it around herself:&lt;br /&gt;
Madison: &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;I LIVE for fur!!&lt;/span&gt; (in a Cruella deVille voice from 101 Dalmations)&lt;br /&gt;
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This morning, waiting on the rain to die down at preschool in the parking lot, Landon was trying to hit her.&lt;br /&gt;
Madison:&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; NO Landon, NO HITTING! DON'T hit me! Throw the baby in the fire! I throw my babies in the fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She's talked about throwing her baby dolls in the fire before...yikes..I honestly have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;
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Walking into a room full of toys everywhere:&lt;br /&gt;
Madison: &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Hey! I made a beautiful mess! I love messes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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On the way home somewhere, she had picked her nose til it was red.&lt;br /&gt;
Me: Don't pick your nose, it'll hurt and bleed and you'll be sad.&lt;br /&gt;
Madison: (crying) &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;But I'm ALREADY sad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Come on&lt;/span&gt; (boogie), &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;come out please!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gave me a kiss.&lt;br /&gt;
Madison: &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;I kiss your cheek, I not kiss you on the lips.When I get married, I kiss on the lips like a princess. I kiss my bigger prince. Like Ariel. and her prince.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Told me to be a monster and roar, so I did. &lt;br /&gt;
Madison:&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; You a mama monster. and Landon's the baby monster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Me: OK, well then who are you? Are you a monster?&lt;br /&gt;
Madison: &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Ummmmmm........probably princess monster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Madison: &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;We going to the mall!! I LOVE the mall!! Woohoo!! I'm so excited!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;.....Mommy, where we going?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's before pictures--crazy baby curls growing everywhere. The girl said that he is going to have a lot of hair. I guess that's good news!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ogP40ZuUbu8/Txr-1gmYgBI/AAAAAAAAEyM/vJiILAIF7Mc/s1600/Landon%2527s+First+Haircut+041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ogP40ZuUbu8/Txr-1gmYgBI/AAAAAAAAEyM/vJiILAIF7Mc/s320/Landon%2527s+First+Haircut+041.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://gifninja.com/animated-gifs/573914/landon-s-1st-haircut" title="Make animated gifs at gifninja!"&gt;&lt;img 1st="" alt="Landon" haircut'="" s="" src="http://gifninja.com/animatedgifs/573914/landon-s-1st-haircut.gif" /&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;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wuH6EWNtUPE/TxR_jDrRleI/AAAAAAAAEx0/x0qpIX0QKp8/s1600/Produce+Bags+%2526+Landon+16+months+068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wuH6EWNtUPE/TxR_jDrRleI/AAAAAAAAEx0/x0qpIX0QKp8/s320/Produce+Bags+%2526+Landon+16+months+068.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You have slimmed down a lot, I know you are a little over 22 pounds. You run, run, run all day long and don't take the time to eat as much as you used to! You constantly have places to go and things to do. You're mostly in 18 month clothes (with a few 12 month ones still fitting). You love to eat everything...I can't think of anything you &lt;i&gt;don't &lt;/i&gt;like! You are looking like a little boy even more now. You have 11 teeth, going on 17. Yes, you are getting 6 at once...right now. Including molars. You are hanging in there like a champ, though. All 6 are about to break through the skin any day now. Your hair has gotten long suddenly and I can actually put it in a ponytail..yikes. As sad as it will be to cut off the baby curls we are going to have to very soon! You are quite the clumsy kid and it's rare that you don't have a bruise or scratch or carpet somewhere on your face. Especially when you get tired, it's rare that you don't fall every 5 feet when running. You are so silly and just laugh about it.&lt;br /&gt;
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We had a first yesterday at your cousin's birthday party-someone actually thought you were a girl. A lady kept calling you "she" and "her" several times, even though you were wearing boy clothes and have short hair. I know you are a pretty boy and have perfect little features like your daddy, but there is NOTHING feminine about you! You are extremely masculine looking&amp;nbsp; and even act ALL BOY. I'm not quite sure what she was thinking! I guess there is a first time for everything. Maybe it's because you have an obsession with vacuums and like to sweep. You&lt;i&gt; were&lt;/i&gt; sweeping yesterday...haha. Although she didn't see that.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zUweeZ5msEY/TxSELdBVZ7I/AAAAAAAAEyE/1pbtLv6WU3Y/s1600/Produce+Bags+%2526+Landon+16+months+053r.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zUweeZ5msEY/TxSELdBVZ7I/AAAAAAAAEyE/1pbtLv6WU3Y/s400/Produce+Bags+%2526+Landon+16+months+053r.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You honestly keep getting more and more fun everyday! I love it that you and your sister are so close. The older you get, the more stuff we can do and places we can go all together! It's going to be a blast. I love you so much and am so privileged to watch you grow up. You are our sweet baby boy!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally able to do another hairstyle with Maddie. Her hair is getting long but you can't tell because the bottom curls up sometimes. When it's wet in the bath, it actually lays on her chest in front and down her back. Amazing. And the longer it gets, the redder it looks/the more she stands out. People pay good money for that hair color!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But check out the little curl at the ends. This child has perfect hair and I'm kinda jealous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8et1rmtotnA/Tw3tJZ5iarI/AAAAAAAAEws/Y2naYsYpo9Y/s1600/IMG_5692.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8et1rmtotnA/Tw3tJZ5iarI/AAAAAAAAEws/Y2naYsYpo9Y/s320/IMG_5692.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I took her out for some Mommy/daughter time while Brad kept Landon. We had a playdate with some friends at DacKids then hit the mall to exchange something. We indulged in a little Chick-fil-A before we left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YAtELH2nVkY/Tw3tKoy96AI/AAAAAAAAEww/2tAnRxCbNEo/s1600/IMG_5700.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YAtELH2nVkY/Tw3tKoy96AI/AAAAAAAAEww/2tAnRxCbNEo/s320/IMG_5700.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's my sweet baby boy. Notice the bruise on his head. That's normal these days. He was dancing with Madison and suddenly they hit, face to face, HARD. His forehead looked like it had a golf ball poking out. Luckily his carpet burn scab on his nose was already gone, but then he got another at the top of his forehead later on. A few scratches here and there too. I am beginning to learn what it's like to have a little boy. Someones going to think we beat our kids or something. (we don't, I promise!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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So here we are, closing out a good, fun year of learning! We've been very blessed with God's provisions and blessings this year, for health, wonderful new friends and family, and precious moments with our babies. I can't wait to see what 2012 brings. Happy New Year everyone!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And just for kicks, here's a comparison picture of me and Madison. Maybe I actually have a kid that looks like she's my kid? Same shape face, eyes, nose, mouth...weird. Just a little different coloring! (excuse my bangs!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PvxM7Sa7b4w/Tv9wrXQStKI/AAAAAAAAEo4/XaCqYpzicQQ/s1600/comparison.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PvxM7Sa7b4w/Tv9wrXQStKI/AAAAAAAAEo4/XaCqYpzicQQ/s320/comparison.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A Child’s Ten Commandments to Parents.&lt;br /&gt;
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1. My hands are small; please don’t expect perfection whenever I make a  bed, draw a picture, or throw a ball. My legs are short; please slow  down so that I can keep up with you.    &lt;br /&gt;
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2. My eyes have not seen the  world as yours have; please let me explore safely: don’t restrict me  unnecessarily.    &lt;br /&gt;
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3. Housework will always be there. I’m only little  such a short time—please take time to explain things to me about this  wonderful world, and do so willingly.    &lt;br /&gt;
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4. My feelings are tender;  please be sensitive to my needs; don’t nag me all day long. (You  wouldn’t want to be nagged for your inquisitiveness.) Treat me as you  would like to be treated.    &lt;br /&gt;
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5. I am a special gift from God; please  treasure me as God intended you to do, holding me accountable for my  actions, giving me guidelines to live by, and disciplining me in a  loving manner.    &lt;br /&gt;
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6. I need your encouragement, but not your praise, to  grow. Please go easy on the criticism; remember you can criticize the  things I do without criticizing me.    &lt;br /&gt;
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7. Please give me the freedom to  make decisions concerning myself. Permit me to fail, so that I can learn  from my mistakes. Then someday I’ll be prepared to make the kind of  decisions life requires of me.    &lt;br /&gt;
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8. Please don’t do things over for me.  Somehow that makes me feel that my efforts didn’t quite measure up to  your expectations. I know it’s hard, but please don’t try to compare me  with my brother or my sister.    &lt;br /&gt;
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9. Please don’t be afraid to leave for a  weekend together.  Kids need vacations from parents, just as parents  need vacations from kids. Besides, it’s a great way to show us kids that  your marriage is very special.    &lt;br /&gt;
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10. Please take me to Sunday school  and church regularly, setting a good example for me to follow. I enjoy  learning more about God. &lt;br /&gt;
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We had an absolutely wonderful Christmas this year! The kids are so much fun and I love watching them open their presents. We are so blessed to have wonderful families all around us so we can spend Christmas with everyone each year. On Christmas Eve Eve, we had my extended family's dinner and gifts. On Christmas Eve, we got to spend some time with my parents and brother and sister-in-law who were in from Athens. Then later we attended our church's Christmas Eve Candlelight service. After that we had gifts and supper with Brad's parents and also made cookies for Santa! On Christmas morning, Landon was up early but we had to wake Madison up! Because Christmas was on a Sunday this year we of course had to get to church. We opened presents, ate our breakfast casserole and then got ready. It was SO nice having Daddy home to help us get ready for church on a Sunday morning! He is usually at church before we even get up, and I have to get the kids and myself ready, fed and in the car on time each Sunday. It was much more relaxed going to church as a family. After church we headed out to Newnan while the kids napped in the car. We celebrated with Brad's family and opened gifts and even more food. Then we headed to my parents' house for dessert. We are so blessed to have such wonderful people in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;
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I loved celebrating the birth of our Savior and I love how Madison is beginning to understand that Jesus is really what Christmas is all about. She can tell you that Christmas is when Jesus was born in Bethlehem (and that Mary and Joseph rode a donkey and Jesus was born in the hay in a manger, etc.) She loves talking about "Baby Jesus" all the time. We are so proud of her! She loves to teach Landon everything she knows too.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have a TON of pictures so I've just chosen a few from each day. I got my number one thing on my list, a nice new camera! Brad is soooo good to me, and I am having so much fun taking pictures of my babies. I got it on Christmas morning, so the pictures may look slightly better starting then! (although i am clueless about it and am having to teach myself! and the first 4 I stole from Belinda so those are always awesome) &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jVIo4aRC5og/TvvNRoBgEcI/AAAAAAAAEg8/S4BBcL-pp0M/s1600/christmas+eve+eve+madison.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jVIo4aRC5og/TvvNRoBgEcI/AAAAAAAAEg8/S4BBcL-pp0M/s320/christmas+eve+eve+madison.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Big sister helped little brother open all his presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7EcFO5bcg5I/TvvNSJdYMQI/AAAAAAAAEhE/HBmVMu94ic8/s1600/landon+madison.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7EcFO5bcg5I/TvvNSJdYMQI/AAAAAAAAEhE/HBmVMu94ic8/s320/landon+madison.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In case you're wondering why he's pants-less, Landon has the most pee of anyone I know. It's not uncommon to pee through his pants, and waking up wet overnight is typical too. His pants were in the dryer. It's ok, he's cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BeDJ9dCYPmU/TvvNSfmipzI/AAAAAAAAEhM/JRwPR3AqkY8/s1600/landon+no+pants.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BeDJ9dCYPmU/TvvNSfmipzI/AAAAAAAAEhM/JRwPR3AqkY8/s320/landon+no+pants.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Downright wild child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NHi8IqPeaKo/TvvNS8dayjI/AAAAAAAAEhU/Yv80UV1yPjY/s1600/madison+evan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NHi8IqPeaKo/TvvNS8dayjI/AAAAAAAAEhU/Yv80UV1yPjY/s320/madison+evan.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Madison's #1 thing on her was a Tinkerbell doll. She got 2 different ones!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3UJX_jzBtow/TvvRhZAVSjI/AAAAAAAAEjU/0t_1XCw8h4U/s1600/Christmas+2011+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3UJX_jzBtow/TvvRhZAVSjI/AAAAAAAAEjU/0t_1XCw8h4U/s320/Christmas+2011+023.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blending in with the wrapping paper...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SJju6BqoaY8/TvvRiHczihI/AAAAAAAAEjc/ObyfgGimUmY/s1600/Christmas+2011+026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SJju6BqoaY8/TvvRiHczihI/AAAAAAAAEjc/ObyfgGimUmY/s320/Christmas+2011+026.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cookies for Santa! (In her Dora birthday dress, which later was switched out for her Tinkerbell dress)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vH5Ii48VhSk/TvvRi7FTmDI/AAAAAAAAEjk/zVVmVDFVabw/s1600/Christmas+2011+047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vH5Ii48VhSk/TvvRi7FTmDI/AAAAAAAAEjk/zVVmVDFVabw/s320/Christmas+2011+047.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids got hand me down power wheels from family...how awesome is that? They love them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EPuZpGR7_Mo/TvvRjXv2buI/AAAAAAAAEjs/q1ehLCP1lnA/s1600/Christmas+2011+054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EPuZpGR7_Mo/TvvRjXv2buI/AAAAAAAAEjs/q1ehLCP1lnA/s320/Christmas+2011+054.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/-CmLIq_esyRY/TvvRkFH4wpI/AAAAAAAAEj0/8ohuR7zr598/s1600/Christmas+2011+062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CmLIq_esyRY/TvvRkFH4wpI/AAAAAAAAEj0/8ohuR7zr598/s320/Christmas+2011+062.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brett and Madison&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6rFXeJup8aM/TvvRyV5p4jI/AAAAAAAAEks/sC8mwQMLtNw/s1600/Christmas+Day+New+Camera+2011+129.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6rFXeJup8aM/TvvRyV5p4jI/AAAAAAAAEks/sC8mwQMLtNw/s320/Christmas+Day+New+Camera+2011+129.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Green icing from a cupcake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6PwNDgq7f2U/TvvR0a1W41I/AAAAAAAAEk0/qI95xW2XeGM/s1600/Christmas+Day+New+Camera+2011+151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6PwNDgq7f2U/TvvR0a1W41I/AAAAAAAAEk0/qI95xW2XeGM/s320/Christmas+Day+New+Camera+2011+151.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Supposed to be just Brad and I but someone else snuck in because she can't resist a good picture....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BwYZnYS7Khs/TvvR3BYzhHI/AAAAAAAAEk8/5Z_ltmKYhLU/s1600/Christmas+Day+New+Camera+2011+201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BwYZnYS7Khs/TvvR3BYzhHI/AAAAAAAAEk8/5Z_ltmKYhLU/s320/Christmas+Day+New+Camera+2011+201.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, she is a ham.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lmZSszRlqIA/TvvR3_MBZnI/AAAAAAAAElE/IJrVstINi34/s1600/Christmas+Eve+Eve+2011+055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lmZSszRlqIA/TvvR3_MBZnI/AAAAAAAAElE/IJrVstINi34/s320/Christmas+Eve+Eve+2011+055.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M6OVEv5LHA0/TvvR4nZwkxI/AAAAAAAAElM/FT2xoQqzs24/s1600/Christmas+Eve+Eve+2011+101.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M6OVEv5LHA0/TvvR4nZwkxI/AAAAAAAAElM/FT2xoQqzs24/s320/Christmas+Eve+Eve+2011+101.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And of course you knew I couldn't resist a few pictures from my new camera...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6-ljptvemlU/TvvR9a0O79I/AAAAAAAAElY/d17MHakk1aM/s1600/z+Christmas+Day+New+Camera+2011+255.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6-ljptvemlU/TvvR9a0O79I/AAAAAAAAElY/d17MHakk1aM/s320/z+Christmas+Day+New+Camera+2011+255.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8XD2pqGhptA/TvvSAwNaaxI/AAAAAAAAElo/caib6TVEqK4/s1600/z+Christmas+Day+New+Camera+2011+279.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8XD2pqGhptA/TvvSAwNaaxI/AAAAAAAAElo/caib6TVEqK4/s320/z+Christmas+Day+New+Camera+2011+279.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She was outside feeding the birds with her princess houseshoes on. That's the way to do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t-mvvcncIDE/TvvSDAVwUEI/AAAAAAAAElw/GuwXmrvDA-8/s1600/z+Christmas+Day+New+Camera+2011+287.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t-mvvcncIDE/TvvSDAVwUEI/AAAAAAAAElw/GuwXmrvDA-8/s320/z+Christmas+Day+New+Camera+2011+287.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saying the blessing with Ms. Kelly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dQRa_EJdYpI/TvOZuA33d6I/AAAAAAAAEQc/q7X7ZUXibTo/s1600/IMG_5535.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dQRa_EJdYpI/TvOZuA33d6I/AAAAAAAAEQc/q7X7ZUXibTo/s320/IMG_5535.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pizza, chips, chicken nuggets, cheese, etc. And what is the only thing my kid wants to eat? Carrots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-utbRvSLlgM8/TvOZvWVh_6I/AAAAAAAAEQk/LjcRufxDJ20/s1600/IMG_5539.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-utbRvSLlgM8/TvOZvWVh_6I/AAAAAAAAEQk/LjcRufxDJ20/s320/IMG_5539.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Singing and playing their Jingle Bells. The only kid missing was a little boy who Madison loves to talk about. I think he's her boyfriend. He IS adorable. Too bad he wasn't there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EMOGEBtK910/TvOZw8oNuXI/AAAAAAAAEQs/amblK7iUTFY/s1600/IMG_5553.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EMOGEBtK910/TvOZw8oNuXI/AAAAAAAAEQs/amblK7iUTFY/s320/IMG_5553.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A short video of Jingle Bells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=ff7104e0157a759d22e9ec"quality="high" scale="noscale" width="408" height="382" wmode="transparent" name="FLVPlayer" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;p=ff7104e0157a759d22e9ec&amp;skin_id=701&amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0px;font:12px/13px verdana,arial,sans-serif;line-height:20px;padding-bottom:15px;width:408px;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;utm_medium=txt5" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none;"&gt;Make a video - it's fun, easy and free!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;www.onetruemedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OtTDA-ox-NE/TvOZzv5OPyI/AAAAAAAAEQ0/WfCXqYEQSfY/s1600/IMG_5559.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OtTDA-ox-NE/TvOZzv5OPyI/AAAAAAAAEQ0/WfCXqYEQSfY/s320/IMG_5559.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;They also made a craft with the parents. I'm so glad Daddy was able to get off work and come too. She is blessed to have such an involved daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mK7KD6ZGHKw/TvOZ0_3iqAI/AAAAAAAAEQ8/NS3KygO0NwE/s1600/IMG_5565.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mK7KD6ZGHKw/TvOZ0_3iqAI/AAAAAAAAEQ8/NS3KygO0NwE/s320/IMG_5565.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Her teachers gave them all a gift too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K2Iv7wpVxG8/TvOZ2LeqpJI/AAAAAAAAERE/CkOBxQWg8oY/s1600/IMG_5570.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K2Iv7wpVxG8/TvOZ2LeqpJI/AAAAAAAAERE/CkOBxQWg8oY/s320/IMG_5570.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The book she got!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CAMuaQx8Ie0/TvOZ3Q-o2TI/AAAAAAAAERM/wkoUVydevSY/s1600/IMG_5578.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CAMuaQx8Ie0/TvOZ3Q-o2TI/AAAAAAAAERM/wkoUVydevSY/s320/IMG_5578.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is the present they made for the parents. So sweet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JJZBXiyZqzU/TvOZ43zpx9I/AAAAAAAAERU/zMcI0dqfBEA/s1600/IMG_5582.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JJZBXiyZqzU/TvOZ43zpx9I/AAAAAAAAERU/zMcI0dqfBEA/s320/IMG_5582.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A better view. I love this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DP9JP8xXYkg/TvOZ6Rjr98I/AAAAAAAAERc/6pT1DOikkeQ/s1600/IMG_5586.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DP9JP8xXYkg/TvOZ6Rjr98I/AAAAAAAAERc/6pT1DOikkeQ/s320/IMG_5586.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some of the crew in our Sunday School at our Tacky Sweater Christmas party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_OBa0Wfs9A/TvOrdJXvFBI/AAAAAAAAEbs/BwGrTWuv0jA/s1600/SS+party.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_OBa0Wfs9A/TvOrdJXvFBI/AAAAAAAAEbs/BwGrTWuv0jA/s320/SS+party.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I got a hula duster thing as my white elephant gift. Funny since I never dust! (I'm a terrible housewife, I know)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vsCgcyDqpY8/TvOrdreewDI/AAAAAAAAEb0/rajXDOmpztQ/s1600/SS+party2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vsCgcyDqpY8/TvOrdreewDI/AAAAAAAAEb0/rajXDOmpztQ/s320/SS+party2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and my sweet girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Umw4djPGIBI/TvOrvPUEwNI/AAAAAAAAEck/U4JIdPctxtM/s1600/IMG_5435.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Umw4djPGIBI/TvOrvPUEwNI/AAAAAAAAEck/U4JIdPctxtM/s320/IMG_5435.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I made this in MOPS one day. A little nativity we painted and glued out of clay pots. So cute! (We used Madison's preschool teacher's idea, hers were the model)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hiYcRLieQJc/TvOrtuug9bI/AAAAAAAAEcc/Rw3hEu9Ei8E/s1600/IMG_5416.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hiYcRLieQJc/TvOrtuug9bI/AAAAAAAAEcc/Rw3hEu9Ei8E/s320/IMG_5416.JPG" width="239" /&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;Maddie brought this home from school one day. She was very proud now that's it's on our tree!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uXw7uZ8oq8k/TvOr_aeK0II/AAAAAAAAEdE/jDHr_VSbyEU/s1600/IMG_5446.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uXw7uZ8oq8k/TvOr_aeK0II/AAAAAAAAEdE/jDHr_VSbyEU/s320/IMG_5446.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Madison and Audrey after church one Wednesday night. BFF's! They are supposed to be the flower girls in our friends' wedding next year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G2ZjN2rKkBg/TvOsA32G2RI/AAAAAAAAEdM/7IYD8sY154k/s1600/IMG_5488.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G2ZjN2rKkBg/TvOsA32G2RI/AAAAAAAAEdM/7IYD8sY154k/s320/IMG_5488.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doing a little curtsy in her dress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I4hPVMwh1Uo/TvOsP56AwuI/AAAAAAAAEdY/6s4sSzomEZo/s1600/IMG_5472.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I4hPVMwh1Uo/TvOsP56AwuI/AAAAAAAAEdY/6s4sSzomEZo/s320/IMG_5472.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She was watching Beauty and the Beast: Enchanted Christmas, eating red velvet cookies and chocolate milk. Oh so rotten! But that is the life of a princess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q_WO8XHjdnI/TvOsRNuzDrI/AAAAAAAAEdg/aK8C0VYXZPw/s1600/IMG_5493.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q_WO8XHjdnI/TvOsRNuzDrI/AAAAAAAAEdg/aK8C0VYXZPw/s320/IMG_5493.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to see Christmas lights one night...yes, these are only a small part of just 1 person's yard...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IIMjRfj2WDo/TvOsVFoeFMI/AAAAAAAAEd0/84GoRl1YVB8/s1600/IMG_5592.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IIMjRfj2WDo/TvOsVFoeFMI/AAAAAAAAEd0/84GoRl1YVB8/s320/IMG_5592.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and more in their yard...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-779Xx5Jckyo/TvOsUch7beI/AAAAAAAAEds/5gmrhsX7Eqc/s1600/IMG_5591.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-779Xx5Jckyo/TvOsUch7beI/AAAAAAAAEds/5gmrhsX7Eqc/s320/IMG_5591.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we went to eat some Yogli Mogli...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2qvQB3-bYNI/TvOsZ9IWfUI/AAAAAAAAEeA/a9o7IBJ0HhQ/s1600/IMG_5595.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2qvQB3-bYNI/TvOsZ9IWfUI/AAAAAAAAEeA/a9o7IBJ0HhQ/s320/IMG_5595.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We spent some time imitating statues at the Avenue...haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rYpTqBcxGSA/TvOsbfBmDoI/AAAAAAAAEeI/6y4FISytfWI/s1600/IMG_5600.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rYpTqBcxGSA/TvOsbfBmDoI/AAAAAAAAEeI/6y4FISytfWI/s320/IMG_5600.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And getting our picture taken with reindeer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bv4E-LK4jiw/TvOsgcMPnHI/AAAAAAAAEeU/G-ca9ky2aVg/s1600/IMG_5604.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bv4E-LK4jiw/TvOsgcMPnHI/AAAAAAAAEeU/G-ca9ky2aVg/s320/IMG_5604.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We like spending time with Jon and Chelsea too! The babies love them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MErEy4IDSSU/TvOsiEZi_hI/AAAAAAAAEec/h8XFcpSL0k4/s1600/IMG_5605.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MErEy4IDSSU/TvOsiEZi_hI/AAAAAAAAEec/h8XFcpSL0k4/s320/IMG_5605.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and Chelsea in front of the HUGE Christmas tree at the Marietta Square. It was very cold though...so we got ice cream..haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OeMreSTGCDg/TvOsmzp9yxI/AAAAAAAAEeo/UFPlZlJDVRo/s1600/IMG_5609.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OeMreSTGCDg/TvOsmzp9yxI/AAAAAAAAEeo/UFPlZlJDVRo/s320/IMG_5609.JPG" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We made some homemade gifts for preschool teachers and fitness instructors...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gRyLJZ4f-Ao/TvOsoTZpRsI/AAAAAAAAEew/P7kyTgBjPck/s1600/IMG_5616.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gRyLJZ4f-Ao/TvOsoTZpRsI/AAAAAAAAEew/P7kyTgBjPck/s320/IMG_5616.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;And Madison made homemade cards for her preschool teachers. She drew each one of them all by herself. Her little people crack me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r7b_cFgkXqI/TvOtb9d9FKI/AAAAAAAAEgY/zGPxX13EXwY/s1600/IMG_5621.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r7b_cFgkXqI/TvOtb9d9FKI/AAAAAAAAEgY/zGPxX13EXwY/s320/IMG_5621.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Landon has just been hanging out enjoying the ride. My kids love their veggies and noodles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ent67f-vUJo/TvOtBVNRWdI/AAAAAAAAEf0/uyIuSpqsKJI/s1600/IMG_5640.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ent67f-vUJo/TvOtBVNRWdI/AAAAAAAAEf0/uyIuSpqsKJI/s320/IMG_5640.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This concludes all the stuff we've been busy with lately...I think!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OE3JsEHzz9E/TvOtFoxo-EI/AAAAAAAAEgA/q3tupSY5Ua0/s1600/IMG_5643.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OE3JsEHzz9E/TvOtFoxo-EI/AAAAAAAAEgA/q3tupSY5Ua0/s320/IMG_5643.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now we just need to get her some princess bedding instead of what we just had laying around....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pm0ZBHG0i3k/TvOUhJo5y9I/AAAAAAAAENI/Fbvh93VAWL0/s1600/IMG_5647.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pm0ZBHG0i3k/TvOUhJo5y9I/AAAAAAAAENI/Fbvh93VAWL0/s320/IMG_5647.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And still plenty of room to play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LckGK0EJw1E/TvOUtw60WNI/AAAAAAAAENk/VZv_or2uEJQ/s1600/IMG_5649.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LckGK0EJw1E/TvOUtw60WNI/AAAAAAAAENk/VZv_or2uEJQ/s320/IMG_5649.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It is seriously the most comfortable bed...Daddy said he might have to sneak in one night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aRPBZ5R_lnk/TvOUvboIpFI/AAAAAAAAENs/4fcPXLVvidg/s1600/IMG_5650.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aRPBZ5R_lnk/TvOUvboIpFI/AAAAAAAAENs/4fcPXLVvidg/s320/IMG_5650.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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You just got your first molar this past month and prefer food you can feed yourself. You typically eat more than your sister. I know you have at least 9 teeth but I haven't examined lately to see if there are any more coming in. I think there are but I am not going to risk losing my finger, little piranha boy!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daredevil!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a4wnABqXmOU/TuwPAWP-JAI/AAAAAAAAELA/EA6G0eGBjFM/s1600/photo_1%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a4wnABqXmOU/TuwPAWP-JAI/AAAAAAAAELA/EA6G0eGBjFM/s320/photo_1%255B1%255D.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I say "smile", this is what I get:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x7ygP_eN6XA/TuwPD-QhDDI/AAAAAAAAELI/QwqXRbRoeeU/s1600/photo_2%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x7ygP_eN6XA/TuwPD-QhDDI/AAAAAAAAELI/QwqXRbRoeeU/s320/photo_2%255B1%255D.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Your hair is getting long and thick, but hasn't quite filled in all the way on top yet. As soon as it does, you're gonna have to get a haircut. It's crazy looking 99% of the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3IbfTM-UIcs/TuwPGxvZ5RI/AAAAAAAAELQ/KV-3RkMN85s/s1600/photo_3%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3IbfTM-UIcs/TuwPGxvZ5RI/AAAAAAAAELQ/KV-3RkMN85s/s320/photo_3%255B1%255D.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You've been sick with a cold from your sister for almost a week now. We had your 15 month check up today and surprise-the doctor said your cold gave you a mild double ear infection! We had no idea since you seemed fine and happy, just congested. This is a first for our family-you nor your sister have ever had an ear infection before. So we started Amoxicillin tonight. You are also a little peanut. Your formerly 90th percentile in weight has decreased to about 7-10%! You weigh 21 pounds and are 30 inches tall (formerly 50th percentile now down to 17th). Your head size is still slightly above average. The doctor said it's completely normal to slow down in weight at this age and it is also due to genetics. Your sister did the same thing! You are busy, busy, busy, even running around the exam room in the doctor's office opening cabinets and knocking down trash cans while Mommy was trying to talk to the doctor. You are overall a happy, healthy boy and we love you so, so, so much!&lt;br /&gt;
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After disobeying me, she looks at me and notices my serious face.&lt;br /&gt;
Madison: &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;That's not happy. Make a happy face!!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
After watching 101 Dalmations, I was singing Cruella De-vil.&lt;br /&gt;
Madison:&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; I don't like it when you sing, Mommy. It makes me saa-ad. &lt;/span&gt;(southern, 2 syllable Saaaa-ad)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Me: Whatcha doing, Maddie?....... Huh?...........Whatcha doin?&lt;br /&gt;
Madison: &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;BABY'S ASLEEP!!! SHHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Me: Oh, sorry.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pointing to Landon...&lt;br /&gt;
Madison: &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;This is my prince. I got a..a...I dunno what it called........I got a ring pop for Landon. I bought it at Walmart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sitting on potty doing her business.&lt;br /&gt;
Madison: &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Poopoo hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Me: What? Are you hurting?&lt;br /&gt;
Madison: &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Yes, poopoo hurts and peepee tickles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Riding in car, looking at her finger.&lt;br /&gt;
Madison: &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;No, no!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Me: What? Your finger?&lt;br /&gt;
Madison: &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Yes, my finger. He was hitting. He in timeout!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Driving home from the store, I turned and we could hear the groceries slide.&lt;br /&gt;
Madison: &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Ohhh shoooot! We just drop the groceries!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
(We can blame the "oh shoot" on Daddy)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Madison: &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;My tummy hurt, I need chocolate to make it feel better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Me: That's because you didn't eat your breakfast! How about a banana?&lt;br /&gt;
Madison: &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Yes, I want a babana, like a macaw. A macaw from Diego.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
(apparently macaws eat bananas, I mean, babanas)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I was in kitchen, Brad disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;
Me: Where's Daddy, Madison?&lt;br /&gt;
Madison: &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I dunno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Me: Is he upstairs?&lt;br /&gt;
Madison: &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Yea, probably. Probably goin poop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Madison: &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I want tea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Me: We only have chocolate milk and apple juice. What do you want?&lt;br /&gt;
Madison: &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Butter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Having a snack afterwards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wp6dO0T2_wA/TuDhpX2JfhI/AAAAAAAAEKo/UqU2ornx6Xc/s1600/Madison%2527s+First+Choir+Concert+118.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wp6dO0T2_wA/TuDhpX2JfhI/AAAAAAAAEKo/UqU2ornx6Xc/s320/Madison%2527s+First+Choir+Concert+118.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
Also, today is my parents' 32nd wedding anniversary. I am so blessed to have such wonderful parents who show us the example of a godly marriage. Happy Anniversary, Mom and Dad!&lt;br /&gt;
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We had a wonderful Thanksgiving this year. I realized I had completely forgotten to take any pictures at all that day. Oops. My side of the family has a Thanksgiving reunion type get together once every few years and this was the year. We all got together in Cumming for some good food and playing. We had close to 50 people there and were missing about 15. Brad only knew a handful! Big family fun. We then headed to Newnan for his side of the family and played. We were so stuffed but dessert is always good. We dropped in for a surprise visit at my parents' house to see my brother and sister in law who had just gotten in. The kids got good naps in the car all day, especially with a little turkey in their belly. The day after Thanksgiving we did our traditional decorating/putting up the Christmas tree and then we got to visit and watch football with some more family. Saturday we had some good friends come over for the evening and Sunday was church as normal. It was a great week/weekend and we have so much to be thankful for: big families, wonderful friends, yummy food, and most of all our Lord and Savior who blesses us with so much.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now for my phone dump of our latest stuff...these are the only 2 from Thanksgiving:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--0tCm0vND4k/TtVAihdd4mI/AAAAAAAAEIw/OUQ64brglnw/s1600/1photo+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--0tCm0vND4k/TtVAihdd4mI/AAAAAAAAEIw/OUQ64brglnw/s320/1photo+2.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/-e4_y3ncDZ9I/TtVA3sfZB4I/AAAAAAAAEKQ/XQvih6yiVG0/s1600/photo%252821%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e4_y3ncDZ9I/TtVA3sfZB4I/AAAAAAAAEKQ/XQvih6yiVG0/s320/photo%252821%2529.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My peanut butter fudge brownie pudding Reese's trifle...or something like that. No more sweets for me for a long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yyZ-y12K1oU/TtVAhn8ZgLI/AAAAAAAAEIo/RaQjPKhqOCM/s1600/1photo+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yyZ-y12K1oU/TtVAhn8ZgLI/AAAAAAAAEIo/RaQjPKhqOCM/s320/1photo+1.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy was getting down all the Christmas decorations from the attic. I was able to capture Madison's excited face as she was jumping up and down!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4kDESclDEEk/TtVAkFEcjiI/AAAAAAAAEI4/9KwgDKG2Pj4/s1600/1photo+3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4kDESclDEEk/TtVAkFEcjiI/AAAAAAAAEI4/9KwgDKG2Pj4/s320/1photo+3.JPG" width="239" /&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/-ZAVCpFsLgtM/TtVAlmyZ_SI/AAAAAAAAEJA/Z3gMG8QnzNQ/s1600/1photo+4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAVCpFsLgtM/TtVAlmyZ_SI/AAAAAAAAEJA/Z3gMG8QnzNQ/s320/1photo+4.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Getting out the ornaments. (well, one of them-the other is bent on destruction)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RKXWwACbN2g/TtVAoGnwZdI/AAAAAAAAEJQ/abJqPr7euFU/s1600/aphoto+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RKXWwACbN2g/TtVAoGnwZdI/AAAAAAAAEJQ/abJqPr7euFU/s320/aphoto+1.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our Santa hat pictures each year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LCed3xUOEGw/TtVAmxo2JHI/AAAAAAAAEJI/Po87XbcJZ1Y/s1600/1photo+5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LCed3xUOEGw/TtVAmxo2JHI/AAAAAAAAEJI/Po87XbcJZ1Y/s320/1photo+5.JPG" width="239" /&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/-tcs3pf3KKNU/TtVAohdZCKI/AAAAAAAAEJY/CB95MfavOMY/s1600/aphoto+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tcs3pf3KKNU/TtVAohdZCKI/AAAAAAAAEJY/CB95MfavOMY/s320/aphoto+2.JPG" width="289" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What's wrong with this picture? Yeah, she came downstairs wearing her bathing suit. The other day it was her bikini. You know, it's good for chance of snow weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a0Gdli0CDhw/TtVAqgjDdvI/AAAAAAAAEJg/vVOcOQqR3p4/s1600/aphoto+3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a0Gdli0CDhw/TtVAqgjDdvI/AAAAAAAAEJg/vVOcOQqR3p4/s320/aphoto+3.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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We got to the surgery center next to Scottish Rite and did paperwork. Madison played with some other kids in the waiting room and got to pick out some stickers. She of course picked 3 princesses: Ariel, Sleeping Beauty, and Belle. We then went back to check all her vitals, which she did so well with. She loves to play "doctor" so she cooperated great-the nurse was amazed at her for only being 2 years old. We then went to her pre-op room where she played with some toys including a basketball goal. We were visited by a nurse, her surgeon, and anesthesiologist. She got into her little bitty hospital gown and she drank all her pain medicine ahead of time. The nurse was so impressed that she took her to pick out a special toy for doing so good. She of course picked out a princess castle immediately.&lt;br /&gt;
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I then got dressed and went with her to the operating room while Daddy waited on us in post-op. It was a big room with a few nurses, anesthesiologists, and her surgeon. I think it was a bit intimidating but Madison didn't seem phased. They had her sit in my lap for a second then told me to lay her down on the table. They covered her with a warm blanket and she rested her head on a styrofoam "O" pillow. They asked her if she knew her letters and she said it was an "O" and it looked just like the clock! She kept asking questions like "what's that?" and "what they doing?" She held her little baby doll and I held her hand while they put the gas mask on her. She quickly started to fall asleep, they told me to kiss her cheek so she knew I was there and then I had to leave.&lt;br /&gt;
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After 45-50 minutes, the doctor/surgeon came and told us she had done great. He was able to get all of the cyst and it was all in one piece (that had been the only risk-coming back if he couldn't get it all.) He had it sent off to pathology to make sure it was ok, but said it was almost completely characteristic of the typical dermoid cyst, nothing to worry about. Interestingly enough, several people we talked to yesterday have had a kid or they themselves had the same exact type of cyst in the same spot. She got a few stitches on the inside and her incision was shut with some type of skin glue. We have to be careful to not get it wet for 48 hours.&lt;br /&gt;
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A few minutes later we heard a bunch of nurses down the hall practically squealing "look at how cute she is! what adorable little red hair! the pigtails!! eeee!" etc. Brad said, "that's gotta be Madison." Sure enough, our baby girl was back! They rolled her bed in and she was still not quite awake. She stared into space awhile while I held her, but perked up when she got an apple juice box in her. She then downed a popsicle pretty quickly and got her IV taken out (She had also had a breathing tube put down her throat which they had taken out already.) After that we got her dressed and headed out to the car. She fell asleep immediately but had requested "coke" and "chicken" and "Arby's." We let her sleep awhile in the car til we got to an Arby's closer to home. She sat in my lap with her head on my shoulder the whole time I fed her. So pitiful! After getting a full belly she really perked up and we headed home. Aunt Vicki was at home taking care of Landon all day and we are so grateful for that. Thank you, Aunt Vicki!!&lt;br /&gt;
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We are so thankful everything went so well and so relieved to finally have this done. Even though this wasn't that big of a deal, we are so thankful for all the many people who were praying for our baby girl. I was not comfortable with them putting my baby girl to sleep, but all turned out well. I am so proud of her because she never fussed or cried a single time through the whole process! Such a good girl. I think she is glad her "bump" will not hurt her anymore and the doctor said we probably won't be able to see much of a scar within a year. We were given a prescription for pain medicine for her or we could use Tylenol or Motrin, but our tough little girl has yet to complain of any pain! She has been playing like normal like nothing ever happened. Such a big girl!&lt;br /&gt;
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Well last week consisted of a nasty stomach bug. Madison started it, Landon then got it, and since I spent a good 5 hours cleaning up nasty "stuff" (I'll leave the details out), I ended up getting it too. It only lasted a few hours for the kids, but I had it for several days. Not fun. The bad part about being a mommy is you can't call in sick...I still had to do my regular job with the kids, 24/7, nausea and all. I am very thankful for good health right now!&lt;br /&gt;
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Me: Mommy doesn't feel good right now.&lt;br /&gt;
Madison: &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;That's ok! I can fix you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Trying to sit behind me in a chair and bumped me:&lt;br /&gt;
Madison: &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I sorry honey!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Madison: &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I want a baby sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Me: Well maybe one day baby.&lt;br /&gt;
Madison: &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;No, I want one RIGHT NOW!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Me: I'm afraid it doesn't work like that, Maddie!&lt;br /&gt;
Madison: &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I want a baby sister!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;(she's always asking for a baby sister)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Reciting her Bible verse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DnRuB3yzzPE/TsMiPYrknBI/AAAAAAAAEHg/nonLhnCLvvY/s1600/photo_3%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DnRuB3yzzPE/TsMiPYrknBI/AAAAAAAAEHg/nonLhnCLvvY/s320/photo_3%255B1%255D.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You are still a Momma's boy with some stranger/separation anxiety but you are getting better. It's hard for me to walk by you without you making a fuss about it somewhere like the church nursery. However, you do great when I go to my exercise class at Madison's preschool. You don't even look back at me when I drop you off-you're off to dive into the toys! You still come running to me yelling "Mama" when I pick you up though :)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your cuteness is overwhelming...you're looking like such a little boy instead of a baby now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MRI2tSw9ea8/TsMiWhsZhmI/AAAAAAAAEHo/3daVRTBJ35M/s1600/photo_4%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MRI2tSw9ea8/TsMiWhsZhmI/AAAAAAAAEHo/3daVRTBJ35M/s320/photo_4%255B1%255D.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;You and your sister are pure joy to us. We are so blessed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D7P4PeG5vHg/TsMiai8Z4TI/AAAAAAAAEHw/vl-6Kfe3ZU8/s1600/photo_5%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D7P4PeG5vHg/TsMiai8Z4TI/AAAAAAAAEHw/vl-6Kfe3ZU8/s320/photo_5%255B1%255D.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Madison: &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Mommy! Mommy! Mommy! 'SCUSE ME!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Me: What baby??&lt;br /&gt;
Madison: &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;What you doing? Hahahahha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
(reminded me of &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cNkp4QF3we8" style="color: blue;"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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Madison: &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Can you go get my Cinderella baby? I'll stay with Landon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
(gee, that's reassuring)&lt;br /&gt;
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Madison: &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I found Barbie's dress! Haha it has boobies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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She wakes up with super messy hair every morning...&lt;br /&gt;
Me: Here Madison, let me do your hair. I'll put a bow in it.&lt;br /&gt;
Madison: &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I don't want a bow. Just crazy hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Daddy: Landon, use your words.&lt;br /&gt;
Madison: &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;He's a baby, he doesn't have one (word).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In my room, getting ready for church, she comes running to me.&lt;br /&gt;
Madison: &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;There's a polar bear growling!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Me: What? A polar bear?&lt;br /&gt;
Madison:&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; I was sitting in my room putting on my shoes, and I heard a polar bear growling RIGHT OUTSIDE my window!!&lt;/span&gt; (then proceeds to show me which window)&lt;br /&gt;
Sounds like someone has seen that Dora/Diego episode too many times!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One day this week she came downstairs with her bikini...and wore that, that day. Another day she decided she needed a dress with gloves, winter hat and boots. Here she is using one of her toys for....deodorant. Monkey see, monkey do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qCkG5t3wbYE/TsGEQqtrw0I/AAAAAAAAEHI/FKrzZblirnk/s1600/photo_2%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qCkG5t3wbYE/TsGEQqtrw0I/AAAAAAAAEHI/FKrzZblirnk/s320/photo_2%255B1%255D.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/347/635D3E437AAD55482520F6448B2B76E0.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3401055236992216725-5443768514072584933?l=braderin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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