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Emily warmed up to him quickly and loves to bring him blankets, pacifiers and diapers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leo has been a real treat for many family and friends over the past few days.  We cannot get enough of this lil wiggle worms' squeaks and funny faces.  So far he is eating and sleeping well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are honored to name Leo after his great-grandfather.  Here is an email from Great-Grandpa... &lt;br /&gt;I am truly honored at your name choice for your little Prince.&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that Leopold means "Peoples Prince", what name could be lovelier?&lt;br /&gt;Leo means royalty and pold means the people, taken from the Greek, Polis.&lt;br /&gt;So yes your little guy is a Prince even in name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations again, he'll be a fine companion to beautiful Emily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Gpa Leo - pold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saint Leo the Great and Saint Peter are great Catholic saints that Leo will look to for guidance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you all for your love, prayers and support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sl1T6DA4ddI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/Geb464Zqp_A/s1600-h/IMG_1412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358531388347282898" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sl1T6DA4ddI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/Geb464Zqp_A/s200/IMG_1412.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sl1T64CCmEI/AAAAAAAAB4o/qri4-R7W05g/s200/IMG_1431.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358531411991196706" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sl1T7bGB9CI/AAAAAAAAB4w/hx4J3rCumJI/s200/IMG_1429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sl1T6sb3RtI/AAAAAAAAB4g/FAfoHnvzGT0/s1600-h/IMG_1425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358531399466305234" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sl1T6sb3RtI/AAAAAAAAB4g/FAfoHnvzGT0/s200/IMG_1425.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sl1T59iT6ZI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/e8xnJz3jgXM/s1600-h/DSC03530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358531386876881298" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sl1T59iT6ZI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/e8xnJz3jgXM/s200/DSC03530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sl1RwLEAF3I/AAAAAAAAB4I/0zapYepeQ8s/s1600-h/DSC03512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358529019685902194" style="WIDTH: 200px; 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CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sl1OSOGnjsI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/oTYTUGkElAs/s200/DSC03481.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sl1OQqfBl5I/AAAAAAAAB3A/yAuz5D74Oto/s1600-h/IMG_1468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358525179830048658" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sl1OQqfBl5I/AAAAAAAAB3A/yAuz5D74Oto/s200/IMG_1468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sl1GQVTVDfI/AAAAAAAAB24/Xd4aBnXQn9E/s1600-h/IMG_3289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358516378050825714" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sl1GQVTVDfI/AAAAAAAAB24/Xd4aBnXQn9E/s200/IMG_3289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sl1GPybSrgI/AAAAAAAAB2w/PLgSSUtEK-8/s1600-h/IMG_3288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358516368688983554" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sl1GPybSrgI/AAAAAAAAB2w/PLgSSUtEK-8/s200/IMG_3288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sl1GPo68CkI/AAAAAAAAB2o/tE8w-qpVR34/s1600-h/IMG_3285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358516366137363010" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sl1GPo68CkI/AAAAAAAAB2o/tE8w-qpVR34/s200/IMG_3285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sl1GPH0qebI/AAAAAAAAB2g/t8Ne20JuCgA/s1600-h/IMG_3266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358516357252676018" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sl1GPH0qebI/AAAAAAAAB2g/t8Ne20JuCgA/s200/IMG_3266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sl0--y4umRI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/UgMOjFfbsDQ/s1600-h/IMG_1471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358508380173277458" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sl0--y4umRI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/UgMOjFfbsDQ/s200/IMG_1471.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sl0--rGDERI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/sftb_rQkDyU/s1600-h/IMG_1456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358508378081661202" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sl0--rGDERI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/sftb_rQkDyU/s200/IMG_1456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sl0-CV_DKwI/AAAAAAAAB2I/6WSF5uYNUHM/s1600-h/IMG_1418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358507341623012098" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sl0-CV_DKwI/AAAAAAAAB2I/6WSF5uYNUHM/s200/IMG_1418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sl0-B2dQT8I/AAAAAAAAB2A/vww1KtGRS40/s1600-h/DSC03543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358507333159768002" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sl0-B2dQT8I/AAAAAAAAB2A/vww1KtGRS40/s200/DSC03543.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sl0-BOkpSxI/AAAAAAAAB14/wJtnSvZhXWw/s1600-h/DSC03490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358507322453347090" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sl0-BOkpSxI/AAAAAAAAB14/wJtnSvZhXWw/s200/DSC03490.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sl0-AwKrubI/AAAAAAAAB1w/SXrJHrFD_8g/s1600-h/DSC03489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358507314291390898" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sl0-AwKrubI/AAAAAAAAB1w/SXrJHrFD_8g/s200/DSC03489.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951594115268826818-4137067914634632493?l=danzefamily.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheDanzeFamily/~4/8qJTx4MV5ls" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheDanzeFamily/~3/8qJTx4MV5ls/leopold-peter-has-arrived.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kate)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sl1T6DA4ddI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/Geb464Zqp_A/s72-c/IMG_1412.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://danzefamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/leopold-peter-has-arrived.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951594115268826818.post-8148197628084690076</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Jul 2009 15:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-06T09:39:51.829-07:00</atom:updated><title>4th of July &amp; Grady Wedding</title><description>We had the best 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July weekend!  Eli had off from work on Friday and we spend a good portion of the weekend just lounging in the pool with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Harkins&lt;/span&gt;. This morning I had a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dr&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt; and am 90% effaced and 3 cm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dilated&lt;/span&gt;. If I don't go into labor before Friday, then I'll be induced at 6am on Friday morning. Today is the feast day of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;confirmation&lt;/span&gt; saint, St. Maria &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Goretti&lt;/span&gt;, so I'm hoping she'll pull some strings for me:)  Also tomorrow is a full moon which changes the barometric pressure, resulting in a lot of deliveries!  I'm getting so worn out from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;contractions&lt;/span&gt; all day and night for 7 days straight and my anxiety is building, so I'm ready to meet this little squish:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the pics from this weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SlIcH0v3fNI/AAAAAAAABzY/QXwcr1kh-cA/s1600-h/july+2009+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355373827641015506" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SlIcH0v3fNI/AAAAAAAABzY/QXwcr1kh-cA/s200/july+2009+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seana's Bridal Luncheon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SlIcHvXiZqI/AAAAAAAABzQ/OHINiCzQqwU/s1600-h/july+2009+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355373826196792994" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SlIcHvXiZqI/AAAAAAAABzQ/OHINiCzQqwU/s200/july+2009+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last family portrait of 3?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SlIfkXcS70I/AAAAAAAAB04/DIdlhsrmFFw/s1600-h/july+2009+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355377616525389634" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SlIfkXcS70I/AAAAAAAAB04/DIdlhsrmFFw/s200/july+2009+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridesmaids vs. Future Husband in Seana Trivia (Jon won!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SlIcINmEdJI/AAAAAAAABzg/2KlDPvTuYi0/s1600-h/july+2009+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355373834310808722" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SlIcINmEdJI/AAAAAAAABzg/2KlDPvTuYi0/s200/july+2009+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beautiful Grady Ladies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SlIcIrLITtI/AAAAAAAABzo/OWmRcIs_BPw/s1600-h/july+2009+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355373842250878674" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SlIcIrLITtI/AAAAAAAABzo/OWmRcIs_BPw/s200/july+2009+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Neighborhood&lt;/span&gt; 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July bike parade (it was so relaxing that Emily fell asleep in the seat!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SlIcJFzIhbI/AAAAAAAABzw/Ehiz5GpLaNI/s1600-h/july+2009+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355373849397986738" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SlIcJFzIhbI/AAAAAAAABzw/Ehiz5GpLaNI/s200/july+2009+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Face painting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SlIeTn7cUVI/AAAAAAAABz4/ff8sOSKgA9w/s1600-h/july+2009+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355376229381591378" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SlIeTn7cUVI/AAAAAAAABz4/ff8sOSKgA9w/s200/july+2009+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why, mom? Why would you ever think this would be a fun idea for me????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SlIeTxPFraI/AAAAAAAAB0A/g1eNO-kNUq8/s1600-h/july+2009+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355376231879912866" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SlIeTxPFraI/AAAAAAAAB0A/g1eNO-kNUq8/s200/july+2009+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad and Grandaddy napping after racing each other home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SlIeUQQs0VI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/t4sWNO0dbik/s1600-h/july+2009+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355376240208171346" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SlIeUQQs0VI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/t4sWNO0dbik/s200/july+2009+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Congratulations&lt;/span&gt; Seana and Jon!! What a beautiful wedding and fun reception!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SlIeUHgTW9I/AAAAAAAAB0I/LV1Q7Ta3GVs/s1600-h/july+2009+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355376237857692626" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SlIeUHgTW9I/AAAAAAAAB0I/LV1Q7Ta3GVs/s200/july+2009+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seana showing off her fireworks shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SlIeU0eMNLI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/HqaDow-hyWo/s1600-h/july+2009+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355376249928430770" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SlIeU0eMNLI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/HqaDow-hyWo/s200/july+2009+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lots of fun dancing! (Notice glow stick earrings...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SlIfj3TJFTI/AAAAAAAAB0w/MwyC30bcMhg/s1600-h/july+2009+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355377607897060658" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SlIfj3TJFTI/AAAAAAAAB0w/MwyC30bcMhg/s200/july+2009+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Harkins&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Danze&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;girlies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SlIfjmOkIbI/AAAAAAAAB0o/PGqiqmU6sWE/s1600-h/july+2009+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355377603314459058" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SlIfjmOkIbI/AAAAAAAAB0o/PGqiqmU6sWE/s200/july+2009+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lauren impressing us with her mad dance skills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SlIfjbloeHI/AAAAAAAAB0g/FmzBOY_Zjww/s1600-h/july+2009+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355377600458422386" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SlIfjbloeHI/AAAAAAAAB0g/FmzBOY_Zjww/s200/july+2009+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;38 weeks pregnant, wearing high heels for 8 hours, dancing up a storm...and still no labor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951594115268826818-8148197628084690076?l=danzefamily.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheDanzeFamily/~4/anIMeJX2ufk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheDanzeFamily/~3/anIMeJX2ufk/4th-of-july-grady-wedding.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kate)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SlIcH0v3fNI/AAAAAAAABzY/QXwcr1kh-cA/s72-c/july+2009+008.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://danzefamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/4th-of-july-grady-wedding.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951594115268826818.post-8087310644847547640</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Jun 2009 19:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-01T20:49:27.339-07:00</atom:updated><title>Bye Bye June!</title><description>June was packed with lots of family events and celebrations. The first weekend was spent in Houston at my cousin Adam's wedding. It was a very interesting ceremony (part Jewish and part Chinese) followed by a beautiful reception at a safari ranch.&lt;br /&gt;The next weekend was spent in Austin with the Danzes for some of Eli's cousins' graduation party. Somehow those pictures I took have gone missing--along with the camera--but we had a really fun time visiting with the extended family. &lt;br /&gt;On the third weekend Eli took me to spend the night in the same hotel on the riverwalk which we stayed in the night of our wedding. We combined celebrations for father's day, my 25th birthday, our 3rd wedding anniversary, and the coming of the new baby.  Emily stayed with my parents, so we had a nice relaxing time eating out at restaurants on the riverwalk, taking a long nap during the day, and ordering breakfast in bed. I don't think we'd had that much time to talk uninterrupted in years! &lt;br /&gt;On Father's Day my parents rented a boat on Canyon Lake--all 4 of my sisters were able to come. Emily cracked me up by pretending to sleep in the lake...it was just too bright to open her eyes! Last weekend we invited over some young family friends who we've recently met to swim and BBQ.  We had a great time despite the 103 degree weather!&lt;br /&gt;As far as new baby news, on Monday morning I was 80% effaced and 2 cm dialated. The rest of the day I was having lots of contractions, probably caused by the earlier exam. Tuesday and Wednesday brought several contractions as well, these more painful but still very irregular.  We took a tour of the hospital and have my bag packed, and i've been working incredibly hard at keeping laundry done, cooking and shopping done, and things clean.  It's not easy having everything ready to go to leave your toddler for two days and expect to have clean clothes and food for a few days after a birth that can come whenever!&lt;br /&gt;Since we didn't have the typical newborn experience last time, Eli has decided to stay with me and the baby in the hospital the entire time. It'll be such a change from Emily's birth! I'm so excited to be able to hold the baby right away, rather than a full week later in the NICU.&lt;br /&gt;So say some prayers for us. On Friday we are throwing a bridal luncheon for Lauren's best friend Seana at the house and Saturday is the wedding.  The next Thursday my parents are hosting a summer-associate party here for my Dad's company, and Friday is rehearsal dinner and Saturday is my aunt's wedding...so those blackout dates are a little worrysome as far as childcare is concerned.  Because of my heath issues, I'll be induced before July 10th if necessary.  The best time to have this baby is today, tomorrow, or Sunday-Wednesday. I hope God gets the memo! :) What baby wouldn't want to see fireworks! Keep posted for baby updates and keep us in your prayers for a safe delivery and a healthy baby!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the new pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SkptMoYSAFI/AAAAAAAABxg/Ng0ta0BaBAs/s1600-h/june+2009+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353211170848374866" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SkptMoYSAFI/AAAAAAAABxg/Ng0ta0BaBAs/s200/june+2009+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy groom, mother of groom, and best man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SkptMZFv9KI/AAAAAAAABxY/UAENPQkLNu8/s1600-h/june+2009+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353211166744114338" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SkptMZFv9KI/AAAAAAAABxY/UAENPQkLNu8/s200/june+2009+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SkpuownEWwI/AAAAAAAAByA/kTkH39HHUnk/s1600-h/june+2009+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353212753605843714" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SkpuownEWwI/AAAAAAAAByA/kTkH39HHUnk/s200/june+2009+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Always great to see my brother Paul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SkptM3HYJXI/AAAAAAAABxo/bRTehT9sk9A/s1600-h/june+2009+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353211174804006258" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SkptM3HYJXI/AAAAAAAABxo/bRTehT9sk9A/s200/june+2009+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Harkins girls plus our adopted sister Maggie&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SkptNbNvo5I/AAAAAAAABx4/XGAHL7GiZHQ/s1600-h/june+2009+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353211184494388114" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SkptNbNvo5I/AAAAAAAABx4/XGAHL7GiZHQ/s200/june+2009+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emily sneaking into the sink to make bubbles&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SkptNJoM2CI/AAAAAAAABxw/zQsTXfIc_bY/s1600-h/june+2009+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353211179773515810" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SkptNJoM2CI/AAAAAAAABxw/zQsTXfIc_bY/s200/june+2009+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Teresa heading to camp for a week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Skpupkg7rfI/AAAAAAAAByI/5xbc5-_zABU/s1600-h/june+2009+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353212767538753010" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Skpupkg7rfI/AAAAAAAAByI/5xbc5-_zABU/s200/june+2009+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our weekend getaway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Skpup-Ci0tI/AAAAAAAAByQ/uDMwuhwN0hE/s1600-h/june+2009+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353212774390616786" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Skpup-Ci0tI/AAAAAAAAByQ/uDMwuhwN0hE/s200/june+2009+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ready to go to the Lake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SkrX3xtif0I/AAAAAAAABzA/LzNVO0yBtMI/s1600-h/june+2009+086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353328460320374594" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SkrX3xtif0I/AAAAAAAABzA/LzNVO0yBtMI/s200/june+2009+086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, thinking skinny thoughts between my sissies Annie and Mary&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SkrX3rERMFI/AAAAAAAABy4/wanc9HBDQNI/s1600-h/june+2009+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353328458536661074" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SkrX3rERMFI/AAAAAAAABy4/wanc9HBDQNI/s200/june+2009+085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Loving the wind blowing through the hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SkrX3IfXwwI/AAAAAAAAByw/kXiB3Mp6ZSk/s1600-h/june+2009+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353328449255097090" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SkrX3IfXwwI/AAAAAAAAByw/kXiB3Mp6ZSk/s200/june+2009+082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daddy of the year:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SkrX27Rss3I/AAAAAAAAByo/Uo8gnPB-HXE/s1600-h/june+2009+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353328445708088178" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SkrX27Rss3I/AAAAAAAAByo/Uo8gnPB-HXE/s200/june+2009+074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What do you mean I can't just eat dip?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SkpuqOBZCuI/AAAAAAAAByY/xPOAo4bmOFw/s1600-h/june+2009+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353212778680748770" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SkpuqOBZCuI/AAAAAAAAByY/xPOAo4bmOFw/s200/june+2009+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Relaxing and pretending to sleep &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SkpuqaxnDBI/AAAAAAAAByg/-pJ6E5QKD2c/s1600-h/june+2009+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353212782104218642" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SkpuqaxnDBI/AAAAAAAAByg/-pJ6E5QKD2c/s200/june+2009+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love my Nana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 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This week is flying by, starting off with a VERY relaxing Memorial Day mostly spent lounging in the pool with the fam. Tonight Lauren is moving home from Dallas after graduating from UD last weekend. You have no idea how excited I am!! On Friday my Mamaw is coming to stay along with my Uncle Doug and his 3 kids (Jacob and Clare were my ring bearer and flower girl). It is such a treat to have Harkins come to SA since we usually can only travel to Mississippi once a year at most. I just wish the whole family could come too! Saturday is my mom's huge 50th birthday extravaganza, called a Cinquentaera meaning "party like you've lived half a century". Lots and lots of planning and work to be done for then...but it's going to be a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sh2KChAj1DI/AAAAAAAABwc/kA_v3sBGPZw/s1600-h/May+2009+116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340576508956365874" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sh2KChAj1DI/AAAAAAAABwc/kA_v3sBGPZw/s200/May+2009+116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baccalaureate Mass...Lauren's in the front row&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sh2KDFaxwrI/AAAAAAAABws/HEfGEEqwgj0/s1600-h/May+2009+133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340576518730007218" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sh2KDFaxwrI/AAAAAAAABws/HEfGEEqwgj0/s200/May+2009+133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Graduation on the mall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sh2KC5s-92I/AAAAAAAABwk/MdvW0RsDmYk/s1600-h/May+2009+128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340576515585144674" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sh2KC5s-92I/AAAAAAAABwk/MdvW0RsDmYk/s200/May+2009+128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lauren called the week before and said she wasn't graduating because her grades were bad. And she got cum laude. I love the "end of senior year freak out" sessions. To take this picture my Dad pretended to chase Emily all the way in front of everyone. Classic scammer dad.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sh2LyE7tmAI/AAAAAAAABxM/LCo6-v6CXV4/s1600-h/May+2009+151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340578425565190146" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sh2LyE7tmAI/AAAAAAAABxM/LCo6-v6CXV4/s200/May+2009+151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awww...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sh2Lx77wZEI/AAAAAAAABxE/pL-Z-cWfBDo/s1600-h/May+2009+142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340578423149454402" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sh2Lx77wZEI/AAAAAAAABxE/pL-Z-cWfBDo/s200/May+2009+142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gotta get a pic with the tower!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sh2LxY82oPI/AAAAAAAABw8/vBuywUdodig/s1600-h/May+2009+139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340578413758816498" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sh2LxY82oPI/AAAAAAAABw8/vBuywUdodig/s200/May+2009+139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rommies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sh2LxJaQNGI/AAAAAAAABw0/i2EARxrYYdo/s1600-h/May+2009+134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340578409587160162" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Sh2LxJaQNGI/AAAAAAAABw0/i2EARxrYYdo/s200/May+2009+134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even my brother came in from the big apple to celebrate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951594115268826818-4009088546810638258?l=danzefamily.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheDanzeFamily/~4/DQMKQbGKNjE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheDanzeFamily/~3/DQMKQbGKNjE/random-pregnancy-thoughts.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kate)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Shb8Ln8gnLI/AAAAAAAABv8/E4iwAqUTdcc/s72-c/May+2009+035.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://danzefamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/random-pregnancy-thoughts.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951594115268826818.post-8095128378814477414</guid><pubDate>Thu, 14 May 2009 16:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-14T14:45:22.270-07:00</atom:updated><title>Mother's Day</title><description>Eli has always been the most thoughtful gift-giver. This year he framed my favorite picture of me and Emily alongside this beautiful poem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The most important person on earth is a mother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She cannot claim the honor of having built Notre Dame Cathedral.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She need not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She has built something more magnificent than any cathedral--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a dwelling for an immortal soul, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the tiny perfection of her baby's body.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The angels have not been blessed with such a grace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They cannot share in God's creative miracle to bring new saints to Heaven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only a human mother can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mothers are closer to God the Creator than any other creature;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God joins forces with mothers in performing this act of creation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What on God's good earth is more glorious than this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to be a mother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Joseph Cardinal Mindszenty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgyQNxujcoI/AAAAAAAABv0/IQSlI74Eu3s/s1600-h/May+2009+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335798224888492674" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgyQNxujcoI/AAAAAAAABv0/IQSlI74Eu3s/s200/May+2009+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheers to all you moms out there:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951594115268826818-8095128378814477414?l=danzefamily.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheDanzeFamily/~4/cRLEQUtIviQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheDanzeFamily/~3/cRLEQUtIviQ/mothers-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kate)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgyQNxujcoI/AAAAAAAABv0/IQSlI74Eu3s/s72-c/May+2009+036.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://danzefamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-day.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951594115268826818.post-5119229430381620333</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 May 2009 18:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-08T13:26:26.435-07:00</atom:updated><title>April Pics</title><description>Sorry these pictures are a little old and very out of order...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSM507VA_I/AAAAAAAABvs/DzcFgGJXB6g/s1600-h/DSC03239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333542783801426930" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSM507VA_I/AAAAAAAABvs/DzcFgGJXB6g/s200/DSC03239.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing with cousins at Grandma and Papa's house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSMeQ_SNxI/AAAAAAAABvk/aYqRf_O_iNA/s1600-h/DSC03234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333542310297876242" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSMeQ_SNxI/AAAAAAAABvk/aYqRf_O_iNA/s200/DSC03234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily's death stare #1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSMeDzefiI/AAAAAAAABvU/BXj3gfgidn4/s1600-h/DSC03227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333542306758688290" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSMeDzefiI/AAAAAAAABvU/BXj3gfgidn4/s200/DSC03227.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily's death stare #2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSMeDdwSoI/AAAAAAAABvM/LUTVvse8cC0/s1600-h/DSC03222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333542306667580034" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSMeDdwSoI/AAAAAAAABvM/LUTVvse8cC0/s200/DSC03222.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't they look alike?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSMeXe7d0I/AAAAAAAABvc/IdUHU86VYk0/s1600-h/DSC03229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333542312041215810" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSMeXe7d0I/AAAAAAAABvc/IdUHU86VYk0/s200/DSC03229.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Climbing into the fountain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSMd0kn48I/AAAAAAAABvE/SFrbiAEq1oo/s1600-h/DSC03218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333542302669857730" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSMd0kn48I/AAAAAAAABvE/SFrbiAEq1oo/s200/DSC03218.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hejjo&lt;/span&gt; turned 3 last month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSMCJyjMqI/AAAAAAAABu8/p0a8fAL4xZQ/s1600-h/april+17+2009+318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333541827329077922" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSMCJyjMqI/AAAAAAAABu8/p0a8fAL4xZQ/s200/april+17+2009+318.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easter Sunglasses shot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSMB1qsu1I/AAAAAAAABu0/7wcVl9_iqws/s1600-h/april+17+2009+313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333541821927439186" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSMB1qsu1I/AAAAAAAABu0/7wcVl9_iqws/s200/april+17+2009+313.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 months later and still obsessed with the baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSMBkYaomI/AAAAAAAABus/q149_tT1a7Q/s1600-h/april+17+2009+305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333541817287352930" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSMBkYaomI/AAAAAAAABus/q149_tT1a7Q/s200/april+17+2009+305.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easter mass with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Harkins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSKmCxSPSI/AAAAAAAABuk/CpfGxtIea_k/s1600-h/april+17+2009+300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333540244896759074" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSKmCxSPSI/AAAAAAAABuk/CpfGxtIea_k/s200/april+17+2009+300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Harkins&lt;/span&gt; girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSKlqkCYyI/AAAAAAAABuc/Qm3ExPvGZTw/s1600-h/april+17+2009+293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333540238398743330" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSKlqkCYyI/AAAAAAAABuc/Qm3ExPvGZTw/s200/april+17+2009+293.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auntie helping to search for eggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSKlfNoFHI/AAAAAAAABuU/H76VjIBreew/s1600-h/april+17+2009+284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333540235351954546" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSKlfNoFHI/AAAAAAAABuU/H76VjIBreew/s200/april+17+2009+284.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We usually all cram into the staircase for this picture...but it rained the night before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSKlLeIeII/AAAAAAAABuM/FvgVZEtB51s/s1600-h/april+17+2009+290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333540230052477058" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSKlLeIeII/AAAAAAAABuM/FvgVZEtB51s/s200/april+17+2009+290.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey...I found an egg! Notice adorable wings from Nana and Grandaddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSKklL9sVI/AAAAAAAABuE/Q1z5twBROXA/s1600-h/april+17+2009+257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333540219775725906" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSKklL9sVI/AAAAAAAABuE/Q1z5twBROXA/s200/april+17+2009+257.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Italian dinner on the balcony. (note...Annie trying to be cool by holding wine glass. also note Teresa holding the rice crispy eggs she decorated)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSIOrSQi3I/AAAAAAAABt8/N_LumywrfxE/s1600-h/april+17+2009+255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333537644432362354" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSIOrSQi3I/AAAAAAAABt8/N_LumywrfxE/s200/april+17+2009+255.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A bubble popped right on her face...oops! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSIOFXCeRI/AAAAAAAABt0/WsjfSgitHMI/s1600-h/april+17+2009+241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333537634251864338" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSIOFXCeRI/AAAAAAAABt0/WsjfSgitHMI/s200/april+17+2009+241.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dying eggs. yes, I married the one drinking the dye...that explains a lot! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSIN3BuGJI/AAAAAAAABts/J39GBMX8zoc/s1600-h/april+17+2009+237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333537630404352146" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSIN3BuGJI/AAAAAAAABts/J39GBMX8zoc/s200/april+17+2009+237.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bunny ears!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSINQkZYxI/AAAAAAAABtk/4FVvKt5jFL0/s1600-h/april+17+2009+231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333537620080812818" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSINQkZYxI/AAAAAAAABtk/4FVvKt5jFL0/s200/april+17+2009+231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSINDYLlcI/AAAAAAAABtc/Kp3PE6p3BO8/s1600-h/april+17+2009+216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333537616539915714" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSINDYLlcI/AAAAAAAABtc/Kp3PE6p3BO8/s200/april+17+2009+216.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teresa's 11&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday barge ride down the SA river&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSFgsMYA0I/AAAAAAAABtU/J0IdYgMKdz0/s1600-h/april+17+2009+190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333534655378883394" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSFgsMYA0I/AAAAAAAABtU/J0IdYgMKdz0/s200/april+17+2009+190.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Rainforest&lt;/span&gt; Cafe (that place is awesome!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSFgRK9PwI/AAAAAAAABtM/pjrH-5Jr1gY/s1600-h/april+17+2009+177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333534648125177602" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSFgRK9PwI/AAAAAAAABtM/pjrH-5Jr1gY/s200/april+17+2009+177.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandaddy sharing his birthday ice cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSFgDhbScI/AAAAAAAABtE/eJaMSLEffdA/s1600-h/april+17+2009+171.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSFfmwDi2I/AAAAAAAABs0/Ir02iR_sadI/s1600-h/april+17+2009+166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333534636738055010" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSFfmwDi2I/AAAAAAAABs0/Ir02iR_sadI/s200/april+17+2009+166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For her 11&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday, Teresa donated 11 inches of hair to Locks of Love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSFf5GZbbI/AAAAAAAABs8/EpDpX2CNoSw/s1600-h/april+17+2009+168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333534641663602098" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSFf5GZbbI/AAAAAAAABs8/EpDpX2CNoSw/s200/april+17+2009+168.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSDVz4RLuI/AAAAAAAABsk/oFam2WJl0h4/s1600-h/May+2009+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333532269440216802" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSDVz4RLuI/AAAAAAAABsk/oFam2WJl0h4/s200/May+2009+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Godson Charlie's 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday ride on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Brackenridge&lt;/span&gt; train&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSDVgKyryI/AAAAAAAABsc/iZzeGR2LeFI/s1600-h/May+2009+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333532264149200674" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSDVgKyryI/AAAAAAAABsc/iZzeGR2LeFI/s200/May+2009+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSDVNnMHpI/AAAAAAAABsU/VHVPW4p0xgo/s1600-h/May+2009+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333532259168034450" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSDVNnMHpI/AAAAAAAABsU/VHVPW4p0xgo/s200/May+2009+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily loved it...she was very still the whole time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSDU_3oVmI/AAAAAAAABsM/Yyn_M7nwcXA/s1600-h/May+2009+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333532255478896226" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSDU_3oVmI/AAAAAAAABsM/Yyn_M7nwcXA/s200/May+2009+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other party-goers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSDWYQ8UGI/AAAAAAAABss/7kjQW2xxaRI/s1600-h/May+2009+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333532279207383138" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSDWYQ8UGI/AAAAAAAABss/7kjQW2xxaRI/s200/May+2009+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily insisting on eating yogurt by herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSAFVNLbvI/AAAAAAAABsE/lfstcsdXG2E/s1600-h/May+2009+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333528687793630962" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSAFVNLbvI/AAAAAAAABsE/lfstcsdXG2E/s200/May+2009+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our little climber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSAFN2Xl7I/AAAAAAAABr8/X1DAQhNYxhw/s1600-h/May+2009+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333528685818910642" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSAFN2Xl7I/AAAAAAAABr8/X1DAQhNYxhw/s200/May+2009+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie's 17&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday present!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSAE37WEuI/AAAAAAAABr0/iYVHbZvjnTU/s1600-h/May+2009+102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333528679934202594" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSAE37WEuI/AAAAAAAABr0/iYVHbZvjnTU/s200/May+2009+102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Newest addition to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Fagan&lt;/span&gt; clan: Theodore Augustine, born March 17&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. He slept through his entire baptism day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSAElFeCxI/AAAAAAAABrs/MHNrWssFwGY/s1600-h/May+2009+101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333528674876394258" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSAElFeCxI/AAAAAAAABrs/MHNrWssFwGY/s200/May+2009+101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jumping on the bed with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Fagan&lt;/span&gt; cousins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSAD-XBPuI/AAAAAAAABrk/4KfpV6CPmS8/s1600-h/May+2009+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333528664481021666" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgSAD-XBPuI/AAAAAAAABrk/4KfpV6CPmS8/s200/May+2009+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiesta King William Parade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgR_LMtBl3I/AAAAAAAABrc/HxC6-2XmYGQ/s1600-h/May+2009+096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333527689078871922" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgR_LMtBl3I/AAAAAAAABrc/HxC6-2XmYGQ/s200/May+2009+096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classic Emily skeptical face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgR_K7VBlvI/AAAAAAAABrU/EcCyJ_5i1Ho/s1600-h/May+2009+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333527684414805746" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgR_K7VBlvI/AAAAAAAABrU/EcCyJ_5i1Ho/s200/May+2009+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eli &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;loooved&lt;/span&gt; the parade and took a million pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgR_KY_VrtI/AAAAAAAABrM/F1nhTY7-9mE/s1600-h/May+2009+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333527675197042386" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgR_KY_VrtI/AAAAAAAABrM/F1nhTY7-9mE/s200/May+2009+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy holding up Em for a better view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgR_KFu3nFI/AAAAAAAABrE/6RznTpo3ioE/s1600-h/May+2009+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333527670027689042" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgR_KFu3nFI/AAAAAAAABrE/6RznTpo3ioE/s200/May+2009+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie's Junior Prom that night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgR_J_D-cVI/AAAAAAAABq8/leSPLumCU7A/s1600-h/May+2009+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333527668237168978" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgR_J_D-cVI/AAAAAAAABq8/leSPLumCU7A/s200/May+2009+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Grandaddy's&lt;/span&gt; company picnic at Battle of Flowers Parade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgR9FtaaWeI/AAAAAAAABq0/XHvjy3ORZfU/s1600-h/May+2009+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333525395756702178" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgR9FtaaWeI/AAAAAAAABq0/XHvjy3ORZfU/s200/May+2009+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Melty&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;fudgepop&lt;/span&gt;:)  She had a death grip on my arm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgR9FPKCbrI/AAAAAAAABqk/sjUTxlfPZB0/s1600-h/May+2009+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333525387634962098" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgR9FPKCbrI/AAAAAAAABqk/sjUTxlfPZB0/s200/May+2009+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Battle of Flowers Parade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgR9E1YyshI/AAAAAAAABqc/j0T2vwsvNvM/s1600-h/May+2009+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333525380717523474" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgR9E1YyshI/AAAAAAAABqc/j0T2vwsvNvM/s200/May+2009+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeding the ducks with Lucy at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Brackenridge&lt;/span&gt; Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgR9ETmBtVI/AAAAAAAABqU/vHPgRSoHDh0/s1600-h/May+2009+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333525371646227794" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SgR9ETmBtVI/AAAAAAAABqU/vHPgRSoHDh0/s200/May+2009+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Very courageous ducks...thanks to Emily handing them an entire piece of bread...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951594115268826818-5119229430381620333?l=danzefamily.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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We drove in Thursday night for Eli's conference on Friday and basically still don't understand why Emily cries/whines the whole way. I guess that never stops us though and we try to make her as comfortable as possible! On Friday Emily and I snuck off to meet up with our friends Rebecca and Sophia. Rebecca was looking great, despite being 40 weeks pregnant! The girls had a lot of fun and we were able to just kind of sit back and relax while they played. That evening we had dinner with my sisters Mary Clare and Lauren at my favorite BBQ place...yes, the pregnancy cravings definitely crept in that weekend! Emily had a grand ol time running around the whole restaurant like a chicken with his head cut off. God bless Eli for chasing her, and thanks to the wait staff for humoring us. That night I enjoyed some quiet time in the hotel while Eli went out with some of his coworkers who were also there for the conference. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Se4Au_tZhQI/AAAAAAAABp0/B68-jJwJCsg/s1600-h/April+2009+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327196216601707778" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Se4Au_tZhQI/AAAAAAAABp0/B68-jJwJCsg/s200/April+2009+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Reading the extended version of Emily's favorite "The Foot Book"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Se4Aun_R_yI/AAAAAAAABps/MocZJ1CW1fQ/s1600-h/April+2009+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327196210234261282" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Se4Aun_R_yI/AAAAAAAABps/MocZJ1CW1fQ/s200/April+2009+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Obsessed with croissants!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday we headed over to Eli's sister Teresa's house for a beautiful breakfast along with Eli's Aunt Joan and her family. Emily really loves her cousin Aidan, who is almost 1 year old and starting to cruise around the house. He's so funny to watch! After Emily napped at Lauren's, we went to confession at UD to take advantage of the plenary indulgences of Devine Mercy Sunday. Lazy Faire and Mallapalooza were going on too, so we hung around as long as Emily let us and then hit the road back home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Se4AvK0yftI/AAAAAAAABp8/Ic1WLirJbqM/s1600-h/April+2009+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327196219585494738" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Se4AvK0yftI/AAAAAAAABp8/Ic1WLirJbqM/s200/April+2009+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Se4AvYnBfmI/AAAAAAAABqE/8Gb8I4qDgG4/s1600-h/April+2009+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327196223285853794" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Se4AvYnBfmI/AAAAAAAABqE/8Gb8I4qDgG4/s200/April+2009+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cuddly girl after a nap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rest of the week so far has been pretty usual. On Monday I saw my OBGYN who says that only now am I 27 weeks, and that the baby is just measuring a week or two bigger than that. I had a bad experience with the glucose test to test for gestational diabetes and have to go back on Thursday again. The test requires you to fast beforehand, and even though I got to the office early, they were too busy to test me in time for the glucose to take effect, so by the time I left at 3pm I thought I was going to faint and die. Looking back, I shouldn't have driven home, but had a huge binge as soon as I hit the front door. Thank goodness my mom could watch Emily...I think I would have lost it!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tried out the pool yesterday and I'm extremely relieved to say that Emily is officially scared of the water. It was pretty cold, and she didnt want to get in, and she was terrified everytime Eli would go under. This was perfect because she's so fast that I thought she would definitely learn to open the door and run out and jump. So today I'm going out there again...just to sit and relax and have some peace of mind! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Se4Avuvjp5I/AAAAAAAABqM/sKfJEtff0A8/s1600-h/April+2009+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327196229227227026" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Se4Avuvjp5I/AAAAAAAABqM/sKfJEtff0A8/s200/April+2009+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951594115268826818-1072275351850732570?l=danzefamily.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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After seeing the Perinatologist yesterday, I'm 27 weeks pregnant and wont be delivering anytime soon! The doctor did an ultrasound to measure the cervix and there are no signs of oncoming labor. Since I have seen her every month, she'll hopefully be able to tell if there are complications early and administer the steroid shots to strengthen the baby's lungs if need be. Eli is still giving me my progesterone shots weekly (God bless him!!!) and apparently they're working...which is great because those suckers hurt all the way up until the next week's shot. It's kind of cool now knowing exactly what my baby looks like inside, since we saw Emily develop on the outside when she was born at 27 weeks. We still don't know the gender and are keeping the names a secret...but I will say that the names we chose are after great saints! This little squirmy wormy should get nice and fat and stay in the oven until mid July. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emily is keeping very busy and is ready to go swimming in my parents pool. San Antonio heats up really fast in the summer so I'm trying to keep her entertained outdoors while the weather is still nice. Today we went downtown to mass at St. Joseph's, a beautiful old German church, but it was closed because of carpet installation. Disappointed, we walked down to grab some lunch and take it down to the Alamo where tons of people dressed patriotically for the Tea Party! Emily just sat in her stroller watching all the commotion while I ate my lunch (this is an extreme rarity...she is notorious for leaning so far forward in her stroller that it tips over...like every toddler I'm sure). Afterwards we went to the zoo--it's a fabulous 75 degrees and breezy day--for a few hours. I love our membership pass because I can go once a week until I get too tired, and not feel guilty about never seeing the whole zoo at once. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eli and I are in the swing of San Antonio life. Eli's job is going great and his calendar is pretty stacked with projects and such. It's so nice to have him come home for lunch and have his help after work!!!! I don't know how we did it back then when he left at 7am and wasn't available until 11 each night because of grad school. Poor guy, but now he's getting in his relaxation time before the new baby comes. I'm feeling a lot better physically than I had been the first 5 months of this pregnancy. Even though I'm much more exhausted and rarely get to sit down, I really feel like God is giving me a lot of grace to stay positive and gracious. I'm able to take Emily to mass everyday and I'm trying to grow deeper in my faith life. Eli and I have joined a church ministry called &lt;a href="http://covenantoflove.org/welcome/"&gt;Covenant of Love&lt;/a&gt;, a Catholic marriage enrichment program which focuses on ways to strengthen your relationship with each other and allow your marriage to be more Christ centered. Recently we've been working very hard on our budget for the year so that we can hopefully buy a house by December. We follow Dave Ramsey's total money makeover baby steps, and are almost completely out of debt (from medical bills)!!! We are pretty good savers and always try to keep the virtue of temperance in mind. So keep us in your prayers! And pray that we'll find a house close to where we live now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Easter was great and I'll be posting about that next along with some pictures. We're headed to Dallas tomorrow for Eli's conference so I'm about 5 loads of laundry behind:) &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Se39Bj8ohyI/AAAAAAAABpc/FztoamLUn8g/s1600-h/dad+wearing+bunny+ears.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327192137520416546" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Se39Bj8ohyI/AAAAAAAABpc/FztoamLUn8g/s200/dad+wearing+bunny+ears.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dying easter eggs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Se39BVxJ1OI/AAAAAAAABpU/piwUSOj3OZc/s1600-h/wiped+out+little+girl.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327192133714171106" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Se39BVxJ1OI/AAAAAAAABpU/piwUSOj3OZc/s200/wiped+out+little+girl.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pooped out after Easter mass&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Se39BxnJA0I/AAAAAAAABpk/OASVvZufEY4/s1600-h/March+2009+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327192141188367170" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Se39BxnJA0I/AAAAAAAABpk/OASVvZufEY4/s200/March+2009+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sleeping with her baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Se39BE1WMwI/AAAAAAAABpM/ODx9_OFBjJ4/s1600-h/emily+bunny+ears.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327192129168356098" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/Se39BE1WMwI/AAAAAAAABpM/ODx9_OFBjJ4/s200/emily+bunny+ears.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wearing the bunny ears from Danze grandparents&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951594115268826818-195303249594276428?l=danzefamily.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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We left Wednesday night for a birthday dinner for Fred, who also departed on a two week cruise with Grandpa to Antartica through a UT Alumni group. Can't wait to see those pictures! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SYsYW7xCUzI/AAAAAAAABn8/e5-sXK5j47A/s1600-h/DSC02729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299356168811074354" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SYsYW7xCUzI/AAAAAAAABn8/e5-sXK5j47A/s200/DSC02729.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SYsYWgsGEwI/AAAAAAAABn0/K-QXVhagA-w/s1600-h/DSC02734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299356161542591234" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SYsYWgsGEwI/AAAAAAAABn0/K-QXVhagA-w/s200/DSC02734.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Thursday Sheri and I watched my nephews for the day so Olivia and Marti could rest and spend some quiet time with Adelina. The day was mostly spent outside where Emily discovered the sandbox and was enthralled forever with digging. I have never seen her stand at one place, doing one task for longer than a minute at a time, so this was weird---aka fabulous--for me to be able to just "sit and watch." She's very much in the testing-mommy-all-day-long-to-see-how-much-I-can-get-away-with phase, leaving me beyond exhausted at 7 when she goes to bed. Hejjo (almost 3) and Felix (16 mo.) play together pretty well doing "boy" things--cars, balls, getting filthy, etc:)--and Emily now carries around a ball or a car all day long. That night we went to see the new baby and she is so beautiful!! I think she looks like Felix as a baby, but she has Olivia's eyes, which makes her look very different from her brothers. Adelina loves to nurse all day and pretty much sleep all night...what a sweetie! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SYsZ5NGsq8I/AAAAAAAABoM/0hMrQvEe8TQ/s1600-h/n588789297_1178124_9628.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299357857092512706" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SYsZ5NGsq8I/AAAAAAAABoM/0hMrQvEe8TQ/s200/n588789297_1178124_9628.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SYsZ5JGq0AI/AAAAAAAABoE/UwfFjrd9NPU/s1600-h/adelina.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299357856018649090" style="WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SYsZ5JGq0AI/AAAAAAAABoE/UwfFjrd9NPU/s200/adelina.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Friday after the boys came over to play in the morning, we took them to their neighborhood park. It is just perfect for kids their age and we had it all to ourselves when we got there, but in a matter of 30 minutes, it was packed with lots of little kids! Eli went out with his old roommate Cliff that night so I could go to bed early. I think the baby is going through a growth spurt right now because I'm worn out!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SYsYWisBp2I/AAAAAAAABns/_9usi5_Fv4Q/s1600-h/DSC02714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299356162079172450" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SYsYWisBp2I/AAAAAAAABns/_9usi5_Fv4Q/s200/DSC02714.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SYsYWMcULAI/AAAAAAAABnk/gS79svWsjs0/s1600-h/DSC02711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299356156107697154" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SYsYWMcULAI/AAAAAAAABnk/gS79svWsjs0/s200/DSC02711.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SYsYV4LJ_wI/AAAAAAAABnc/_BTJRD2EPrM/s1600-h/DSC02708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299356150667017986" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SYsYV4LJ_wI/AAAAAAAABnc/_BTJRD2EPrM/s200/DSC02708.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (this is Felix hugging and kissing Emily)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday we met Cliff at Zilker Park and rode the train along Barton Creek!  Emily looooved it...just sat quietly and watched for turtles, ducks, and of course people waving.  The weather was pretty warm so we let Emily run around for awhile on the playground before we went to a late lunch downtown.  Eli's cousin Amy's wedding shower followed with some amazing BBQ from her dad.  We took off around 9 for San Antonio's UD Alumni groundhog party, which by the end of the night turned out to be mostly family--always fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday was such a beautiful day so we ate lunch out on the balcony and then played for hours. Eli and my dad hung a baby swing for Emily next to the sweetheart swing. Emily played basketball with Aunt Teresa and me while Eli tried to put a baby seat on the back of his bike, but we ran out of time.  We went to a family Super Bowl party to cap off a very fun weekend.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951594115268826818-4936214049737610085?l=danzefamily.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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His schedule right now includes working in Austin on Thursdays and Fridays, meaning he'll be able to see his parents every week. Also sometimes Emily and I will be able to join him and stay the day in Austin to hang out with Grandma and cousins. (I'm writing this from Austin today!) He really loves spending time with my dad and working on all his home projects...most recently cleaning out the garage and installing shelving. It's nice to have someone to watch football and drink a beer with every now and then too! (that used to be me, but I'm so worn out on football). One cool thing about his new job is that it's about 2 minutes away, meaning he can wake up later and also come home for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't take long for Emily to get used to her new home, and now she's by far the happiest she's ever been. My parents' house is one big adventure that needs to be explored, and what better way to explore than by WALKING!! That's right...actual walking. One day Emily went from not take a single step alone, to walking 33 steps for the first time. After that, it took only a few days to make the complete transition to fully walking everywhere she goes. I'm going to miss that cute little crawl she had...but am happy she can walk mostly so I can put her down in public places if need be. Right now molars are cutting, which will make 10 teeth (that's a lot since September when she got her first one!) She loves to listen to music and dance, play outside on the trampoline or swing, open and close cabinets and drawers, and is attached to her baby who she pushes around the house. We have met another little baby named Lucy who is just a doll and is fun for Emily to play with on Tuesdays after bible study. Emily's new physical therapist is so sweet, and at the moment is only concerned with her lack of speech. Recently she's finally be able to comprehend what we're saying and is following directives. Her favorite words are baby, dada, eetie (for sweetie the dog). She also can point to Nana, Grandaddy, Aunt Teresa and Auntie Annie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling really great these days and can feel a little rumbly in my tummy everyday. We had a miscarriage scare in early December, with dilation and heavy contractions, and it was suggested that I go on bed rest until July. I was just torn to pieces and emotional for a long time, but the contractions subsided after a few weeks and I've felt pretty good ever since. I'm about 16 weeks along and have a new high risk OBGYN who I feel comfortable with, and I'm going to see a perinatal specialist soon to determine if I need shots to maintain the pregnancy to 40 weeks. I'm so thankful for my mom and dad and sisters who have really helped me out with watching Emily so I could take it easy. At our next appointment we'll be able to tell the gender of the baby, but I really love surprises, so I think we'll wait until the actual birthday (that is if Eli doesn't go crazy with curiosity beforehand).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SZIpmWnWTAI/AAAAAAAABoU/5NRi1HnKE80/s1600-h/sonogram+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301345450250882050" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SZIpmWnWTAI/AAAAAAAABoU/5NRi1HnKE80/s200/sonogram+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily has a new girl cousin, Adelina Joan, born to Eli's sister Olivia. She favors her older brother Felix with dark curly hair, and weighs just about the same as he did: 9lbs 9oz. Labor was tough and long, and I was just so worried (my hormones are on overdrive right now). We're so excited to meet her today, especially since this is our first niece!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prayer Requests:&lt;br /&gt;For my brother-in-law Kyle, as his kidney disease has rapidly progressed and dialysis and transplant are in the near future. (also of course for his wife Teresa!!) Eli's brother Fred and Grandpa are leaving on a 2 week cruise to Antarctica tomorrow. My sister Lauren's theology thesis is due very soon, along with comprehensive exams. Eli's parents are awaiting the arrival of a sibling group for adoption very soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951594115268826818-9050457090863469636?l=danzefamily.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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We kicked off the season with the annual family Christmas party at my parents house, complete with cookie decorating, moon bouncing, and christmas caroling. Highlights included my dad standing on the coffee table to direct 100+ people in singing the 12 days of Christmas, and a very competitive ping pong match between the Flemings and the Mitts.&lt;br /&gt;The next day was my Dad's birthday, so we followed our tradition of going to confession and mass at St. Joseph's downtown, which was so beautifully decorated. That night Will and Jacquie threw a party for Nona (whose birthday was a few days before) and Dad in their beautiful newly remodeled historical house.&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Eve came next as we celebrated mass at Blessed Sacrament with the Pattersons. Our whole family was complete--Paul came in from New York, Lauren and Mary from Dallas. We ate our traditional buffet meal accompanied with games and our annual viewing of the Muppet Christmas Carol. Readings from the Bible and The Night Before Christmas followed by singing under the tree ended the night for a long winter's sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Christmas morning was so fun!! Emily (after having a hard week trying to adjust to her new world) was happy practically the whole day and was thrilled about her new pooh bear bike. Later on in the afternoon my mom's side of the family came over to visit. At the end of the night we had a Wii Fit Tournament going with about 15 people. We were all exhausted by that point and I can remember my mom saying "let's have a wii clean up tournament". &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SZIrhGb-hlI/AAAAAAAABoc/PcUSlRyAqlM/s1600-h/n61900436_30612710_3170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301347559032129106" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SZIrhGb-hlI/AAAAAAAABoc/PcUSlRyAqlM/s200/n61900436_30612710_3170.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early the next morning we drove to Austin to be with the Danzes and McConnells and had a really great day with a beautiful brunch. The weather was perfect so the kids could play outside while we sat on the porch to chat. In lieu of a present exchange, we read scripture and exchanged keys with personal reflections of how to maintain Christ's presence in our daily lives. Later on we played a traditional boys vs. girls Taboo game and watched football. The following day Eli and I met his parents out at the Rock (family ranch). Emily really enjoys feeding the donkeys and cows and Eli loves to beat Fred at darts. In the morning we went to mass in Fredricksburg after a mini fiasco with the carseat. We couldn't get the straps assembled correctly since we washed the cover because Emily and I got sick in the car. After we took the family out to breakfast, we headed back to San Antonio. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SZIrhEEolYI/AAAAAAAABok/I7igYi9LQQo/s1600-h/n61900436_30612713_4274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301347558397351298" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SZIrhEEolYI/AAAAAAAABok/I7igYi9LQQo/s200/n61900436_30612713_4274.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SZIrhTAaP6I/AAAAAAAABos/Mrc-TxNyPbM/s1600-h/n61900436_30612715_5003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301347562406166434" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SZIrhTAaP6I/AAAAAAAABos/Mrc-TxNyPbM/s200/n61900436_30612715_5003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SZIrho1X9uI/AAAAAAAABo8/9v8V9HhbMnI/s1600-h/n61900436_30612722_7694.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301347568265459426" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SZIrho1X9uI/AAAAAAAABo8/9v8V9HhbMnI/s200/n61900436_30612722_7694.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Christmas outing with Nona to the musical The Christmas Carol was that afternoon. The performance was at San Pedro Playhouse, and it was really well done. The costumes and set were fabulous! (as well as the actors!) We went over to Nona's for ice cream with the Brian-Fagans so Emily could play with Caroline and Natalie.&lt;br /&gt;Over New Years I took a trip alone--first time in nearly 2 years not to sleep right next to Emily--to go visit my friend Karen in Chicago. We had such a great time together. On New Year's Eve we went to a really cool jazz bar in the Lincoln Park Zoo area with some friends of hers. The next day we went downtown to the Water Tower for lunch and shopping and John Hancock and saw where she works, which is next door to the Sears Tower. We of course had some Chicago-style deep dish pizza...delicious!! Wicker Park is the area where she lives--the up and coming, trendy and young part of the city with lots of cool shops, restaurants and bars. The weather was pretty chilly with snow on the ground, but no new snow while I was there. I had a short trip and came back to Eli and Emily with a bad case of the flu and just felt horrible about leaving them! (although they were just fine without me! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SZIrhQvWyWI/AAAAAAAABo0/6-bPFybWV5k/s1600-h/n61900436_30612717_5788.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301347561797765474" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SZIrhQvWyWI/AAAAAAAABo0/6-bPFybWV5k/s200/n61900436_30612717_5788.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Epiphany we started a new tradition (in case you haven't noticed, my family loves traditions!). There is an old Irish tradition which honors the women of the family on Epiphany--a mother's day of sorts. So all the females of the family (about 16 in town) were invited to Tia's house for a special dinner and blessing of her house.&lt;br /&gt;Soon afterwards we said good bye to my siblings from out of town and were sad to take down the Christmas tree and decorations. Before it was all over, Eli and I had a nice date on the riverwalk to see the lights downtown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951594115268826818-5662580841797976837?l=danzefamily.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheDanzeFamily/~4/lbhYgcfgzaQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheDanzeFamily/~3/lbhYgcfgzaQ/our-move-to-san-antonio.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kate)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://danzefamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/our-move-to-san-antonio.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951594115268826818.post-8353552170761616362</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Dec 2008 14:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T06:44:13.549-08:00</atom:updated><title>November News</title><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well I'm back after temporarily falling off the face of the planet. Since Emily's surgery, Eli and I have barely had a chance to stop and catch our breath! There are so many updates in our family...so here we go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The most exciting news is that we're expecting another baby! After a scary 3 month preterm labor and a difficult 6 month recovery, Eli and I were told that we probably wouldn't be having kids for awhile, which is always disheartening. So by the grace of God I'm carrying a kidney bean sized baby due on July 18th. I have a feeling it's a boy because I am just sick as a dog everyday. We had our first ultrasound and everything looks good...and we're hoping to go past 6 months this time around! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/ST6AvFndvuI/AAAAAAAABWM/Ptm8O3RLuEI/s1600-h/November+2008+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277797359774711522" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/ST6AvFndvuI/AAAAAAAABWM/Ptm8O3RLuEI/s200/November+2008+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emily is doing very well as always. The scar on her arm is healing nicely, but her hand is pretty infected. We've been keeping it wrapped and it looks like it's starting to heal. We also had the formal physical therapy assessment to figure out if Emily still needs services each week. A team came out to our house for a few hours and ran a battery of tests to assess her skill levels, and socially, cognitively, and emotionally she's caught up to a 15 month level. Language and motor skills are still delayed, but the possibility of cerebral palsy has been dismissed...yay! She can almost walk and I predict that she may be saving it for a christmas present:) She weighs 17lbs and measures 28" (which puts her on the chart at 5% for height for the first time!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/ST6Av5fcMpI/AAAAAAAABWc/-BNjT_UnyRY/s1600-h/November+2008+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277797373699699346" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/ST6Av5fcMpI/AAAAAAAABWc/-BNjT_UnyRY/s200/November+2008+069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/ST6AvVs9SfI/AAAAAAAABWU/I-PSGrAjDBs/s1600-h/November+2008+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277797364092717554" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/ST6AvVs9SfI/AAAAAAAABWU/I-PSGrAjDBs/s200/November+2008+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eli graduated with his MBA this past weekend. We are so proud of him! We've spent a lot of time with his family lately--a few days after visiting the Harkins for Thanksgiving, Philip's 50th, and the Lemieux's Christmas Party. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/ST6AwRLYKNI/AAAAAAAABWs/kNIEb53rymM/s1600-h/November+2008+106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277797380057999570" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/ST6AwRLYKNI/AAAAAAAABWs/kNIEb53rymM/s200/November+2008+106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/ST6AwPVHAFI/AAAAAAAABWk/tmTlqUdRVSo/s1600-h/November+2008+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277797379561947218" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/ST6AwPVHAFI/AAAAAAAABWk/tmTlqUdRVSo/s200/November+2008+085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And lastly, we're moving to San Antonio on Saturday. Eli's job is set up, we've got a place to stay, and now we're just trying to get there. As you can imagine, packing has been a lot more difficult with our little helper and her obsession with unpacking. She'll definitely come in handy later on! Also this darn morning--more like evening--sickness has left me pretty much unable to help after 7pm (which is really when it all gets started!), so Eli can take credit for most of the work!  We are just about drowning here trying to get everything done in the next 3 days...but it will get done and soon we'll be enjoying the Christmas season without a care in the world!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951594115268826818-8353552170761616362?l=danzefamily.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Tons of progress has been made and today you'd really never know that Emily had surgery just days ago. On Thursday, Friday and Saturday she just really wanted to be held and loved, and she wasn't her usual cheerful self. On &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sunday she started eating like a horse, was sleeping more through the night, and was wrecking havoc on the apartment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...the calmness was nice while it lasted! Here are some pictures from the hospital and what her arm looks like today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SSV-qQ_2chI/AAAAAAAABVc/0zaarRbdSRQ/s1600-h/November+2008+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270758203489415698" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SSV-qQ_2chI/AAAAAAAABVc/0zaarRbdSRQ/s200/November+2008+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Showing off her ankle bracelet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SSV_AGPHBwI/AAAAAAAABV0/PQHs5zFgU_0/s1600-h/Photo_111308_019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270758578557748994" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SSV_AGPHBwI/AAAAAAAABV0/PQHs5zFgU_0/s200/Photo_111308_019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Getting woozy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SSV_AEV-MPI/AAAAAAAABV8/-VDQ1FuJ3pU/s1600-h/Photo_111308_023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270758578049659122" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SSV_AEV-MPI/AAAAAAAABV8/-VDQ1FuJ3pU/s200/Photo_111308_023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Being rolled away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SSV_Ao1gO9I/AAAAAAAABWE/af2Xbo6zSV8/s1600-h/Photo_111308_024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270758587845589970" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SSV_Ao1gO9I/AAAAAAAABWE/af2Xbo6zSV8/s200/Photo_111308_024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a lot of pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SSV-rDkoxII/AAAAAAAABVs/GHOENw-P__E/s1600-h/November+2008+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270758217065481346" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SSV-rDkoxII/AAAAAAAABVs/GHOENw-P__E/s200/November+2008+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wound with dissolvable stitches. It should lay flat in a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SSV-q-FDuDI/AAAAAAAABVk/rwJB7Lo8Mag/s1600-h/November+2008+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270758215590852658" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SSV-q-FDuDI/AAAAAAAABVk/rwJB7Lo8Mag/s200/November+2008+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday was wonderful. This is the first Saturday in what feels like a million years that Eli has been in his pjs at the breakfast table. Let me tell you...this was so weird!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He turned in his final capstone project this week, which made him FINISHED WITH HIS MBA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I admire all those wives out there with children whose husbands are in school full time and work full time. Eli and I have learned to make the most of the 15 minutes a day we spend together. Now we'll have to readjust to being together more often--although Eli's anxious to start a new project now. (we'll see how long that lasts! heehee)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our friends Katy and Justin had a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fall party&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;during the day, which was perfect for Emily (although she was still a little cranky). We were able to see a lot of good friends and their babies, and maybe even for the last time. Our little nephew Aidan was the star of the show with his sitting up and crawling abilities...I love him! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That night we went downtown to a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;great tapas restaurant for the Capstone Party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I was finally able to meet Eli's client--and new employer in San Antonio!!--and the rest of his class. We had a blast and were exhausted at the end of the night...thanks to Elizabeth for babysitting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday we met &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eli's parents and sister's family for mass and pancakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Sheri stayed with us until yesterday helping to get things back in order. I have been beyond exhausted lately with Emily waking up 10 times every night and got really behind on laundry, cooking and cleaning. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We have 3 weeks left until we move to San Antonio, so Sheri watched Emily while I was on the phone finding new doctors, transferring medical files,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; interviewing moving companies, etc. etc....Moving is such a pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SSV9ZMx2dfI/AAAAAAAABUk/XAJuFmq3Jec/s1600-h/November+2008+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270756810787550706" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SSV9ZMx2dfI/AAAAAAAABUk/XAJuFmq3Jec/s200/November+2008+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SSV9Z8-Zn7I/AAAAAAAABU0/shcj9UJH0iM/s1600-h/November+2008+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270756823725088690" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SSV9Z8-Zn7I/AAAAAAAABU0/shcj9UJH0iM/s200/November+2008+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SSV9aG4zriI/AAAAAAAABU8/vt8ghbCZ8uQ/s1600-h/November+2008+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270756826385985058" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SSV9aG4zriI/AAAAAAAABU8/vt8ghbCZ8uQ/s200/November+2008+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SSV9ZdxyE3I/AAAAAAAABUs/jI7DtglD-KY/s1600-h/November+2008+010+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270756815350666098" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SSV9ZdxyE3I/AAAAAAAABUs/jI7DtglD-KY/s200/November+2008+010+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SSV9aoT-qwI/AAAAAAAABVE/X5-k7lXNm6Q/s1600-h/November+2008+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270756835358321410" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SSV9aoT-qwI/AAAAAAAABVE/X5-k7lXNm6Q/s200/November+2008+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Look at that skinny little arm!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some pictures from earlier last week with Sophia. We went to a great play area with a bunch of foam climbing things...the girls had so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SSV-plbbq_I/AAAAAAAABVM/UhN5HgYJ60I/s1600-h/November+2008+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270758191793941490" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SSV-plbbq_I/AAAAAAAABVM/UhN5HgYJ60I/s200/November+2008+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They loved crawling through the "tree trunk"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SSV-qBnvJXI/AAAAAAAABVU/_iOfjOw7lSY/s1600-h/November+2008+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270758199361742194" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SSV-qBnvJXI/AAAAAAAABVU/_iOfjOw7lSY/s200/November+2008+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And got stuck too. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951594115268826818-393554674790878287?l=danzefamily.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheDanzeFamily/~4/Nq30jo2hNJ8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheDanzeFamily/~3/Nq30jo2hNJ8/getting-back-to-normal.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kate)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SSV-qQ_2chI/AAAAAAAABVc/0zaarRbdSRQ/s72-c/November+2008+044.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://danzefamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/getting-back-to-normal.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951594115268826818.post-4860740777459848913</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Nov 2008 22:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-13T17:18:21.715-08:00</atom:updated><title>Successful Surgery</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SRzMnjyRLqI/AAAAAAAABUc/die9JJqJkoE/s1600-h/November+2008+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268310644109684386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8urKp_qKAM/SRzMnjyRLqI/AAAAAAAABUc/die9JJqJkoE/s200/November+2008+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm happy to report that Emily's surgery went well and she is already recovering quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; We left the house by 8 and started pre-op by 9. This was a pretty intensive interview of her past heath history, including her 3 month NICU stay and heart surgery information. All of yesterday was spent scrambling to get faxes from her cardiologist and pediatrician to get clearance for surgery (including Eli at Kinkos at 10pm). I was a little nervous because in the past few weeks she has had an ear infection, strep throat, a sinus infection, and an awful stomach bug, thus meaning clearance for surgery was in jeopardy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We proceeded to pre-surgery to talk to all the doctors, nurses, and anesthesiologists, and sign all the wavers. This was at about 10am and the melt down began (starvation plus missed nap = unhappy baby). Luckily she was given the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;first round of anesthesia, meaning that within 20 minutes she was groggy and literally falling out of my arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Eli and I got a kick out of her hospital pjs, because one pant leg alone was about the size of her whole body (see picture above). I really enjoyed spending this time with her because she was calm and let me hold her. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then when she was almost asleep, the nurses wheeled her into surgery, leaving Eli and I behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (yes, I was an emotional wreck...her eyes just looked so sad and she was trying reach for us and climb out of the rolling crib)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Surgery began around 10:45&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and we went out to the waiting room to find Eli's Aunt Joan waiting for us. It was SO sweet of her to come and help us get our mind off of things. We oftentimes feel very alone in Dallas without much family here, and I can't tell you how much it meant to us to know that we had support. Our dear friends Anne and Rebecca, who work at Childrens, came to be with us too. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The doctor came out around at 11:45 and told us that things went very well. The large hemangioma on the left arm was fully removed and was stitched up like a drawstring purse. In other words, the skin wont actually lay flat for a month or so, and the middle section of the scar will be red. This is mainly because there wasn't enough skin to cover the lesion without doing a skin graft. The small hemangioma on her right hand was lasered and will eventually loose color and lay flat in about 5 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From there I went to Post-Anesthesia Recovery and Eli had to wait outside. As &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;soon as they opened the door I could hear Emily screaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I was so frantic that I was practically sprinting through the eternally long room, passing at least 15 patients, hoping each one was her. When I finally saw her, she was sitting in a nurse's lap trying to claw her to death. That poor woman!!! She calmed down when we got her some apple juice and took off some of the monitors. Still really groggy and confused, she was lashing and screaming at anyone who tried to touch her. Before we could proceed, we had to call the doctor to re-bandage her arm because she lost circulation in her tiny purple hand.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After about 4 bottles, Emily was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;moved to Recovery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. This was kind of hard for me because &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Emily was visibly in so much pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, but at least Eli was there with me. We opted out of the intense pain killers because studies have shown that Tylenol creates less side effects and she wouldn't be able to sleep if she took the narcotics. After an hour or so, we realized that she hadn't been given any Tylenol, and soon thereafter she began to feel better. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At around 2:00 Emily was discharged and had the biggest smile on her face when we walked out the doors to the main hospital. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At home we spent the rest of the day with more apple juice and changing diapers. The swelling &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;went down in a few hours, and she got her energy back for a little while in order to rip off the bandaids from the IVs and unravel the ace bandage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. What did they expect? Toddlers are curious! After a long and stressful day, Emily went to bed early and we haven't heard a peep from her since. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eli and I would like to send out a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;warm thank you to everyone who called, texted, emailed, or facebooked&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;us to tell us they were praying for Emily. This surgery was especially taxing on our emotions because it reopened the wounds from her heart surgery a year ago. Back then we were numb to say the least. We were nothing but robots, going in the motions of being new parents in pain and confusion. It is now that we recognize and process the risks and worries of surgery on a small child. We literally could not do it without the constant love, support and prayers of those who truly care about Emily.  I have said this many times before, and I will say it many times more: &lt;img class="gl_bold" alt="Bold" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Emily is the best example I know of the virtues fortitude and perseverance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and we all could learn so much from following her lead. She is the most beautiful child of God!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951594115268826818-4860740777459848913?l=danzefamily.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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