tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-123695792009-12-23T16:23:52.704-06:00...All about our family...jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08818983450745672004noreply@blogger.comBlogger142125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12369579.post-69192472634253816332009-12-23T16:15:00.000-06:002009-12-23T16:15:17.218-06:002009-12-23T16:15:17.218-06:00jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08818983450745672004noreply@blogger.com0It's been a while since I have updated this blog.  Sorry for the absence.  I don't have many good excuses beyond the fact that life has just continued on around here.  So here are my random family updates... sara is talking like crazy now.  In the past few weeks her speech has taken off by leaps and bounds.  For example, today Scott took a long lunch with sara and me at the Galleria.  We were <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LExsBfYk2WeA6hMVpQDejZshv_I/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LExsBfYk2WeA6hMVpQDejZshv_I/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LExsBfYk2WeA6hMVpQDejZshv_I/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LExsBfYk2WeA6hMVpQDejZshv_I/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/The3SeibelSillyBillies/~4/JKp5bm6io4I" height="1" width="1"/>http://jenzjunk.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-been-year.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12369579.post-8739400538848726342009-10-31T23:25:00.001-05:002009-10-31T23:25:43.699-05:002009-10-31T23:25:43.699-05:00jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08818983450745672004noreply@blogger.com0Click here to view these pictures larger <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LntzZg8CYkrRNWjys7hzB-oibQg/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LntzZg8CYkrRNWjys7hzB-oibQg/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LntzZg8CYkrRNWjys7hzB-oibQg/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LntzZg8CYkrRNWjys7hzB-oibQg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/The3SeibelSillyBillies/~4/dlsxiTNygrg" height="1" width="1"/>http://jenzjunk.blogspot.com/2009/10/halloween-2009.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12369579.post-40698067688950735372009-10-15T13:13:00.000-05:002009-10-15T13:13:06.446-05:002009-10-15T13:13:06.446-05:00jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08818983450745672004noreply@blogger.com0What have we been up too lately?  It seems like it is all school (MDO) and PT (with some speech thrown in there also). PT is going very well.  We are too the point where her therapist is willing to discuss backing off little by little.  The first major hurdle though is sara has to know how to jump.  As the therapist put it "I need to see more vertical movement."  So guess what Terryl has us <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kZtA36KK0r_5U7ZmE5aej7hFPBA/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kZtA36KK0r_5U7ZmE5aej7hFPBA/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kZtA36KK0r_5U7ZmE5aej7hFPBA/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kZtA36KK0r_5U7ZmE5aej7hFPBA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/The3SeibelSillyBillies/~4/FR__vCJcI4o" height="1" width="1"/>http://jenzjunk.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-been-while.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12369579.post-2267989701725043882009-10-15T12:50:00.001-05:002009-10-15T12:50:02.405-05:002009-10-15T12:50:02.405-05:00jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08818983450745672004noreply@blogger.com0Click here to view these pictures larger <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/c0LsF5qGJyGg6ZnBmoQg9IOUtVE/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/c0LsF5qGJyGg6ZnBmoQg9IOUtVE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/c0LsF5qGJyGg6ZnBmoQg9IOUtVE/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/c0LsF5qGJyGg6ZnBmoQg9IOUtVE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/The3SeibelSillyBillies/~4/TGISu-y_Svk" height="1" width="1"/>http://jenzjunk.blogspot.com/2009/10/cousins.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12369579.post-70577752947374779752009-09-26T15:48:00.001-05:002009-09-26T15:48:57.908-05:002009-09-26T15:48:57.908-05:00jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08818983450745672004noreply@blogger.com1So as I promised a few days ago, here is my post about sara "helping."  She is in that wonderful (but sometimes frustrating) phase of wanting to help me and wanting to do things all by herself.  The other day she decided that she would "help" put some more food in the cat's bowl.  The tupperware type container I keep the cat food in was on the floor being stored in between that space of the <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/uP72P6jU0GcNMGNVMCvDNV3oQpk/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/uP72P6jU0GcNMGNVMCvDNV3oQpk/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/uP72P6jU0GcNMGNVMCvDNV3oQpk/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/uP72P6jU0GcNMGNVMCvDNV3oQpk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/The3SeibelSillyBillies/~4/-NF_ZbKFHOQ" height="1" width="1"/>http://jenzjunk.blogspot.com/2009/09/so-as-i-proised-few-days-ago-here-is-my.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12369579.post-12557337003598111872009-09-21T17:22:00.000-05:002009-09-21T17:22:44.161-05:002009-09-21T17:22:44.161-05:00jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08818983450745672004noreply@blogger.com1 I don't know if I have told you this before, but I have a always on love affair with California Baby diaper rash spray.  It comes as no surprise to me that sara gets diaper rash easily.  It seems as if any poop that touches her skin brings on a rash no matter how quickly that diaper is changed.  So today Sara and I were at the galleria.  While we were in Slappy's Playhouse store (which is on the <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2WkUZcYju8MQVhaJmU09_ie-ngQ/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2WkUZcYju8MQVhaJmU09_ie-ngQ/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2WkUZcYju8MQVhaJmU09_ie-ngQ/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2WkUZcYju8MQVhaJmU09_ie-ngQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/The3SeibelSillyBillies/~4/SekKpJ_ogbA" height="1" width="1"/>http://jenzjunk.blogspot.com/2009/09/singing-praises-of-california-baby.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12369579.post-63441833732093618332009-09-17T23:17:00.000-05:002009-09-17T23:17:11.883-05:002009-09-17T23:17:11.883-05:00jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08818983450745672004noreply@blogger.com0We had a fun weekend...it included the farmer's market on saturday morning; playing with sara's cousins - Brenna, Connor, and Zach on saturday night at nana and pop's house; big girl sunday school on Sunday morning; lunch with sunday school friends after church; car naps; and finally playing at ouisee and papa hank's house last night while Scott and I took rigs (or as sara calls her -- reeegs) to <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BIUpIaa1zGz0je2nQ9v3NpTXkBs/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BIUpIaa1zGz0je2nQ9v3NpTXkBs/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BIUpIaa1zGz0je2nQ9v3NpTXkBs/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BIUpIaa1zGz0je2nQ9v3NpTXkBs/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/The3SeibelSillyBillies/~4/EmAN155vpx8" height="1" width="1"/>http://jenzjunk.blogspot.com/2009/08/randoms.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12369579.post-57815516773958218962009-08-20T20:53:00.004-05:002009-08-20T22:03:45.942-05:002009-08-20T22:03:45.942-05:00jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08818983450745672004noreply@blogger.com0 Sara and I ventured down to fair park today. Thanks to my trusty GPS on my phone I had not trouble finding it. Even though I grew up in this area, I have never driven/paid attention to how to get to Fair Park. Part of that stems from the "you might never find your car after the state fair if you dare park there." The other part is just my dislike of being the driver. I don't mind driving <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-s8wTCbJqX838i-kN2dWgkp07bo/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-s8wTCbJqX838i-kN2dWgkp07bo/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-s8wTCbJqX838i-kN2dWgkp07bo/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-s8wTCbJqX838i-kN2dWgkp07bo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/The3SeibelSillyBillies/~4/M6VOtwl4-Js" height="1" width="1"/>http://jenzjunk.blogspot.com/2009/08/childrens-museum.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12369579.post-91262023844316741532009-08-04T21:36:00.002-05:002009-08-04T21:55:10.457-05:002009-08-04T21:55:10.457-05:00jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08818983450745672004noreply@blogger.com0everyday it seems sara becomes more and more opinionated. Most of the time it is over amusing things like where her stuffed animals should be placed on her bed, what books she wants to read herself to sleep with, etc.Tonight after she had eaten half of her grilled cheese sandwich (not before she had a conniption fit about how the blueberry mini muffins had all been eaten) she started saying <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qKg_JONe0MuLWf2EksISnuQvKPY/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qKg_JONe0MuLWf2EksISnuQvKPY/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qKg_JONe0MuLWf2EksISnuQvKPY/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qKg_JONe0MuLWf2EksISnuQvKPY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/The3SeibelSillyBillies/~4/ZkkjfjAR0FI" height="1" width="1"/>http://jenzjunk.blogspot.com/2009/08/opinions-opinions.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12369579.post-19519021131271141722009-08-03T21:44:00.003-05:002009-08-03T21:57:28.886-05:002009-08-03T21:57:28.886-05:00jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08818983450745672004noreply@blogger.com0here are a couple of pics that show how we spent July... <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Mkg-IwhFdJK9lBzWGiWjOZJFv3Q/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Mkg-IwhFdJK9lBzWGiWjOZJFv3Q/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Mkg-IwhFdJK9lBzWGiWjOZJFv3Q/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Mkg-IwhFdJK9lBzWGiWjOZJFv3Q/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/The3SeibelSillyBillies/~4/ZZC3AFiT9bQ" height="1" width="1"/>http://jenzjunk.blogspot.com/2009/08/pictures.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12369579.post-48143866288577552052009-08-03T20:05:00.003-05:002009-08-03T20:40:02.756-05:002009-08-03T20:40:02.756-05:00jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08818983450745672004noreply@blogger.com0So today I took sara to the grocery store with me (and her own shopping cart)I knew it could either be brilliant or a disaster. Thank God it turned out to be brilliant! I wish I could have caught on camera how happy she was to be shopping just like mommy. The only times I got some fussiness from her was when I tried to hold her hand when crossing the street. I have always wondered why grocery <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Api6JS1nvBoYDz0OYyPALo0YbY4/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Api6JS1nvBoYDz0OYyPALo0YbY4/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Api6JS1nvBoYDz0OYyPALo0YbY4/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Api6JS1nvBoYDz0OYyPALo0YbY4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/The3SeibelSillyBillies/~4/C1q_Y_2rJT0" height="1" width="1"/>http://jenzjunk.blogspot.com/2009/08/nose-deep-in-2-year-old-behavior.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12369579.post-80178326599349901632009-07-27T23:53:00.003-05:002009-07-28T00:03:35.553-05:002009-07-28T00:03:35.553-05:00jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08818983450745672004noreply@blogger.com0today sara turned 2...two years ago today I was told...it is time to get this baby out and rushed off to the operating room for an emergency c-section. Sara's tiny body was not tolerating the induced labor/contractions. So my little 3 lb. girl met the world this day 2 years ago. Luckily, the dr.'s were talking about tubing -- one of my favorite summer activities -- so hopefully that will make <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zlkyNG2gEn1tdHmt2DQbXfvmEEU/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zlkyNG2gEn1tdHmt2DQbXfvmEEU/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zlkyNG2gEn1tdHmt2DQbXfvmEEU/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zlkyNG2gEn1tdHmt2DQbXfvmEEU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/The3SeibelSillyBillies/~4/m5JOEQ-TBuE" height="1" width="1"/>http://jenzjunk.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-2nd-birthday-sara.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12369579.post-58912759721434190202009-06-22T15:12:00.004-05:002009-06-22T16:05:39.726-05:002009-06-22T16:05:39.726-05:00jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08818983450745672004noreply@blogger.com2so here is my to do list for the day/week/month/life, etc. Just wanting to feel accomplished in some ways...pay for sara's orthotics (Dave Ramsey would be proud, I waited until scott got paid on Friday and put it on the debit card))take my mom to Costco so she can buy beer for my dad's b-day partygo to bed on timefinish our family budget for Financial Peace University (aka, find an extra 800 a <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aDwWTn1WOupaC2KvIHbVsJAGvIg/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aDwWTn1WOupaC2KvIHbVsJAGvIg/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aDwWTn1WOupaC2KvIHbVsJAGvIg/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aDwWTn1WOupaC2KvIHbVsJAGvIg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/The3SeibelSillyBillies/~4/TVshIX8-ddE" height="1" width="1"/>http://jenzjunk.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-to-do-list-for-week-caution-this.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12369579.post-36181168851632048792009-06-20T19:03:00.000-05:002009-06-20T19:04:49.922-05:002009-06-20T19:04:49.922-05:00jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08818983450745672004noreply@blogger.com0Via scott's phone...http://twitpic.com/7yb7w - Sara at Wet and Wild! <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6S1pyGIy-HqSsYOfS3ST_hA6scg/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6S1pyGIy-HqSsYOfS3ST_hA6scg/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6S1pyGIy-HqSsYOfS3ST_hA6scg/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6S1pyGIy-HqSsYOfS3ST_hA6scg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/The3SeibelSillyBillies/~4/bJrZwAFaDQU" height="1" width="1"/>http://jenzjunk.blogspot.com/2009/06/sara-is-water-girl-even-though-she-is.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12369579.post-32076433020970260812009-06-18T15:12:00.002-05:002009-06-18T15:16:51.299-05:002009-06-18T15:16:51.299-05:00jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08818983450745672004noreply@blogger.com0so since sara started walking yesterday she has been happy to oblige me when I let go of her hand and encourage her to walk on her own. She has fallen a couple of times but picked herself up off the floor and gotten back to walking again. We went back to My Gym today, and sara loved it more than she ever has. She was all over the place. I think she will be ready to graduate up to the next age <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jFeGnX5St-4Ge_z2T8VsD5vzWnE/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jFeGnX5St-4Ge_z2T8VsD5vzWnE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jFeGnX5St-4Ge_z2T8VsD5vzWnE/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jFeGnX5St-4Ge_z2T8VsD5vzWnE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/The3SeibelSillyBillies/~4/wsEfa69GmRA" height="1" width="1"/>http://jenzjunk.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-far-so-good.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12369579.post-19154739011111660612009-06-17T18:12:00.003-05:002009-06-17T18:19:20.466-05:002009-06-17T18:19:20.466-05:00jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08818983450745672004noreply@blogger.com1 <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BjGVzchzTNcpIH2xLqCyryIkdu4/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BjGVzchzTNcpIH2xLqCyryIkdu4/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BjGVzchzTNcpIH2xLqCyryIkdu4/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BjGVzchzTNcpIH2xLqCyryIkdu4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/The3SeibelSillyBillies/~4/OcAtKpRAkFk" height="1" width="1"/>http://jenzjunk.blogspot.com/2009/06/video-of-walking.htmlhttp://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ce76b98a23cc567e&type=video%2Fmp4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12369579.post-68276101666458156752009-06-17T15:58:00.001-05:002009-06-17T16:00:28.570-05:002009-06-17T16:00:28.570-05:00jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08818983450745672004noreply@blogger.com1So for anyone that is not on twitter or facebook but reads this blog...sara is walking! She can take multiple steps w/o holding on to something multiple means 20+. She did it for the very first time in PT today and has not stopped being willing, yet. I am sure her stubborn streak and two year old attitude will reappear in the very near future, but I am thrilled for now. So in honor of her <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tMUcft6ODzz169OCu_sNcyVv9PI/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tMUcft6ODzz169OCu_sNcyVv9PI/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tMUcft6ODzz169OCu_sNcyVv9PI/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tMUcft6ODzz169OCu_sNcyVv9PI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/The3SeibelSillyBillies/~4/p6kVK62zn1Q" height="1" width="1"/>http://jenzjunk.blogspot.com/2009/06/were-walking-yes-indeed.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12369579.post-73734174837367761452009-06-08T09:15:00.002-05:002009-06-08T09:32:52.602-05:002009-06-08T09:32:52.602-05:00jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08818983450745672004noreply@blogger.com0This week marks the 2nd full week of summer for us. So far the relaxed schedule, sesame street, errand running, house cleaning, pajama lounging, and practice walking have been just fine with sara. I think she is enjoying the extra mommy time. She has always been quite clingy to me so this fits her. Honestly, I was worried about going from a twice a week mommy break to no scheduled break was <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/k0U0YFPd40Y8FeKZiUL197ZmfYM/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/k0U0YFPd40Y8FeKZiUL197ZmfYM/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/k0U0YFPd40Y8FeKZiUL197ZmfYM/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/k0U0YFPd40Y8FeKZiUL197ZmfYM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/The3SeibelSillyBillies/~4/z511PUw-tgE" height="1" width="1"/>http://jenzjunk.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-have-we-been-up-to-lately.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12369579.post-52097690630829673062009-05-20T15:26:00.002-05:002009-05-20T15:45:36.920-05:002009-05-20T15:45:36.920-05:00jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08818983450745672004noreply@blogger.com0After PT and speech therapy this morning sara and I stopped by ouisee and papa hank's house. Sara was playing with the big exercise ball. She let it go and took about 2-3 steps on her own! Amazing! Hopefully more steps will follow. Sara worked very hard at PT and speech today. She walked a toddler marathon on the treadmill, swung on her tummy in the "hammock" style swing (you know the ones <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7XHAFd1tmwD7Ke9HGC-xvvgkJmw/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7XHAFd1tmwD7Ke9HGC-xvvgkJmw/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7XHAFd1tmwD7Ke9HGC-xvvgkJmw/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7XHAFd1tmwD7Ke9HGC-xvvgkJmw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/The3SeibelSillyBillies/~4/8-zQjsbX8GE" height="1" width="1"/>http://jenzjunk.blogspot.com/2009/05/guess-what.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12369579.post-89992706730359748192009-05-15T14:30:00.003-05:002009-05-15T15:14:44.963-05:002009-05-15T15:14:44.963-05:00jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08818983450745672004noreply@blogger.com0So here is how my wed-fri. have played out so far...wed:go to PT and speech therapy for thing in the morning. We are there from 10:00 until 11:30 (did I mention we have to leave the house at 9:30 to get there on time? sara has been "sleeping in" here lately until about 7:45, 8ish. That is a huge treat considering the fact that facebook sucks me in until after 10:00 every night and nothing <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/AQB9gJV1dpTgJmUhVh4f7yx_zjQ/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/AQB9gJV1dpTgJmUhVh4f7yx_zjQ/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/AQB9gJV1dpTgJmUhVh4f7yx_zjQ/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/AQB9gJV1dpTgJmUhVh4f7yx_zjQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/The3SeibelSillyBillies/~4/cYW0vGNPDJk" height="1" width="1"/>http://jenzjunk.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-miserable-attempt-at-supermommyhood.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12369579.post-67981266203519550582009-05-10T21:50:00.000-05:002009-05-10T21:50:38.681-05:002009-05-10T21:50:38.681-05:00jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08818983450745672004noreply@blogger.com0we started speech therapy yesterday. I think sara is really going to enjoy speech therapy more than physical therapy. I mean, it seems like all play to her. She has two people completely focused on her and neither of them are making her practice walking! Sara was diagnosed with "overall low lip tone" basically our steps will be similar to physical therapy in which we work to build up her lip <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DuFFNsMfPjJ2TvO3KGaaOqlxS18/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DuFFNsMfPjJ2TvO3KGaaOqlxS18/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DuFFNsMfPjJ2TvO3KGaaOqlxS18/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DuFFNsMfPjJ2TvO3KGaaOqlxS18/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/The3SeibelSillyBillies/~4/PtWzxvD_RT0" height="1" width="1"/>http://jenzjunk.blogspot.com/2009/05/life.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12369579.post-15155697807290035462009-05-06T23:08:00.001-05:002009-05-06T23:08:00.703-05:002009-05-06T23:08:00.703-05:00jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08818983450745672004noreply@blogger.com0IMG_0381Originally uploaded by jendog37LOVE this picture! <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/G0Pt4prysh9rRl0oP28a1XhDwW0/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/G0Pt4prysh9rRl0oP28a1XhDwW0/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/G0Pt4prysh9rRl0oP28a1XhDwW0/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/G0Pt4prysh9rRl0oP28a1XhDwW0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/The3SeibelSillyBillies/~4/klHzO4Kufgw" height="1" width="1"/>http://jenzjunk.blogspot.com/2009/05/img0381.html