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I know the numbers will just confuse you guys, but to put things into a bit of perspective.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She started off at 96.4%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is currently at 90.6%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She needs to be at or under 86%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't ask... just smile and nod. LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am really happy it is doing exactly what it needs to, and so quickly. Her specialist was extremely impressed with her progress, even though we lost some wear time in the past month with her two bouts with fevers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall I am so happy for my baby girl and honestly I will not be sad to see it go. Because I know she secretly hates it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6938831704948991579-7778439582064135769?l=theelwoodfamilyct.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It made me wonder where all the time has gone... but I took some great pictures of her. With, and without clothes since she isn't a huge fan of getting dressed these days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She also thought the owl sticker for her shirt was something to eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TUUtdA7mRfs/TydSV107ttI/AAAAAAAACLE/tLTFhIOAvXI/s320/DSC_0242.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703617988267849426" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It seems like whenever I sit down to do photos with her, she always starts out with a picture looking up, and I know when she does this she is saying I love you to her Auntie Dawn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r3TdiE397MQ/TydSxwTJCrI/AAAAAAAACLc/cgcp1xEYso0/s320/DSC_0253.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703618467820276402" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love baby feet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iKKKgGzNHCA/TydTCR542SI/AAAAAAAACLo/oyxilwwnL4U/s320/DSC_0265.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703618751719069986" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Example of Addie trying to eat her owl sticker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZndLbRA7-Fo/TydTRU9TOhI/AAAAAAAACL0/m8mL36adpq4/s320/DSC_0238.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703619010236725778" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6938831704948991579-1227648381422764526?l=theelwoodfamilyct.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The weeks leading up to Christmas were just way too crazy for us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cpZA7SahgkU/Tv8_3cCEMnI/AAAAAAAACJM/QaM_kQpKOkk/s320/DSC_0002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692338675669807730" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was the best picture I could get of the kids first thing in the morning. Camden wasn't too happy to be awake, even though Santa came. It also didn't help that Will and I were like little kids and woke them all up. Well... Ben and Camden at least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lgDzs0Av3wk/Tv8_3vrFbLI/AAAAAAAACJU/OkTippnPcqY/s320/DSC_0012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692338680942128306" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ben was showing Grandpa Mo Mo his InnoTab and new Dora the Explorer book. I think my Dad was completely fascinated by it. Maybe he will get an InnoTab next Christmas? LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SE_Mq6kCLJE/Tv9BBnU1vtI/AAAAAAAACJk/N_wmLxAcYJI/s320/DSC_0015.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692339950011662034" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were all extremely thankful Will didn't have to work on Christmas day. He was originally put into a "lottery" and was 9th on the list to work that day. Oh the joys of being a Supervisor now right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-984k0itP69o/Tv9BB9AfKKI/AAAAAAAACJw/dRfQ-2eUi0E/s320/DSC_0017.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692339955831875746" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love these pictures... it really shows what a character Camden is. Can you tell where he gets it from?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0m4I7MNbw/Tv9CBBjAUrI/AAAAAAAACJ8/bjU1iZpgBP4/s320/DSC_0021.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692341039382155954" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy and Addie... I wish you could see her big glittery bow on the front of her dress!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vHjwcfEHAkk/Tv9CBVzAHzI/AAAAAAAACKM/CqeoCHqdYYI/s320/DSC_0028.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692341044817960754" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this picture too... My mom looks so happy, and so do the kids. Well, this is Camden's "shy" face that he has when you put him on the spot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q3ZNeCZWXV0/Tv9CCqJusoI/AAAAAAAACKU/42i4q-QEFmw/s320/DSC_0040.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692341067461866114" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Mom's Christmas tree... The Angel with Dawn's name on it I found for her, and my baby ornament. Sisters together... forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was extremely hard to get through Christmas without Dawn. The day included &lt;b&gt;a lot&lt;/b&gt; of tears all the way around, mainly my mother and I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ma_wn1B1WF0/Tv9EwBMkzRI/AAAAAAAACKg/AyL_n66Zl3U/s320/DSC_0048.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692344045765184786" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ben loves Grandma, but hates taking pictures... I think this is the best picture we got of him all day besides the one with Grandpa when he wasn't paying attention! They all go through that stage right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9u8h6sCK2os/Tv9EwRFjCaI/AAAAAAAACKs/ki8mYUSDK9Q/s320/DSC_0059.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692344050030676386" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Addie and "Auntie" Courtney, she is really my cousin making her their second cousin, but we call her Auntie... and she loves it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oqdMR3Y0W_U/Tv9FlwoquEI/AAAAAAAACK4/L9cYGoqkpPc/s320/DSC_0064.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692344969032546370" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I tried to get the boys to take a picture with me... lost cause. So I got Addison since she is the only one who can't say no...&lt;b&gt;yet!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For once I got in front of the camera for the holidays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here is to a beautiful, successful, and happy 2012 from our family to yours! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6938831704948991579-6446378575812765242?l=theelwoodfamilyct.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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BUT! She is here, and we are heading into 2012 and hoping for a great year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We celebrated Christmas with my parents, aunt, cousin, and friends of our family like we do every year. I got some really great pictures of the kids I wanted to share. I still have to upload my full stash from my camera though!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l4LHC7FmKPQ/TviUUldbdjI/AAAAAAAACIo/ReGi_5HyrYU/s320/addiechristmas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690461210556462642" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Addie and Grandma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VzUmjByhO6c/TviUU4hIsPI/AAAAAAAACI4/7H4mqlsoq-M/s320/benmomo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690461215672283378" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ben and Grandpa reading Dora on his InnoTab.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I think Grandpa was most interested in the book!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q41VaZWu5OA/TviUVh4LjFI/AAAAAAAACJA/8poMRdwwSOM/s320/willnme.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690461226774793298" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally a holiday I got a good picture with my husband!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I will update with more pictures once the craziness settles down a little bit and I am able to actually sit down with my camera and upload some of the pictures I took. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am also going to really try and go out of my way to keep our family blog current for 2012. I really fell off the family blog bandwagon when Dawn got sick, and I still want to be able to share with our family who isn't local to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6938831704948991579-1243733206991730207?l=theelwoodfamilyct.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I know it is hard for her, and I know the kids are a nice momentary distraction, of course until they start trying to kill each other. LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to visit grandma today and head to the playground they just put in by her house. It is actually the playground I used to play on as a child, but they put up a whole new playground. New equipment that is.  It is amazing, and the boys can do &lt;b&gt;almost&lt;/b&gt; everything on it all by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;themselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was beautiful out, and probably one of the last park days we are going to have before the weather starts to get harsh. Another reason I hate New England... Long winters INSIDE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway!  We had a blast, and so did Grandma!  I am sure she is going to kill me for sharing these pictures, but it was great to see her let down her hair a bit and have fun with the kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8pkoOMVf90Q/TsGUGhRQhAI/AAAAAAAACGE/jxBu2vWX_Ws/s320/momaddieswing.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674979845194417154" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jGYlsuC5QPA/TsGWrOMEqoI/AAAAAAAACGQ/nQazHtX93Ds/s320/camship.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674982674750810754" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fbFnMwOgtXE/TsGZCwluc-I/AAAAAAAACG0/s4hCignRgwA/s320/momship.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674985278145459170" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7ryE06yYf40/TsGXCc_92bI/AAAAAAAACGs/kYd3-2kTdTM/s320/stuckontop.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674983073863555506" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got stuck on top of one of the playscapes you can climb to the top of... 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It is my second favorite holiday of the year, so of course I got all into it with the kids this year. We made a Mr. Frankenstein Head Pumpkin, decorated the front, and of course come Halloween morning, I made Halloween Baskets... no joke!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0VhVpznWdP8/TrFFcIifr6I/AAAAAAAACF4/ipQcUA0X3GY/s320/pumpkinhead.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670389755466985378" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y9eS6XjeYw0/TrFE_RtGQ_I/AAAAAAAACFs/iemyhspozBg/s320/halloweenbaskets.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670389259711169522" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Despite a giant snow storm where we ended up with 8... yes EIGHT inches of snow in our yard, Halloween went on without a delay on Monday night.  Camden decided to be a clown this year, after he first decided to be a cow, then a fireman, and changed his mind in the Halloween store itself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ben was a little bit different, he was undecided all along.  He wanted to be Buzz Lightyear, then Scooby Doo, then he wanted to be a Piggy when Camden decided to be a cow. Well in the end, Elmo it was.  He wanted to be Elmo somewhere along the line, and I just picked it and went with it.  &lt;i&gt;It was a warm costume too!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Addie was an Owl, and I am sure &lt;b&gt;no one&lt;/b&gt; was surprised by that. LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VT4MVfV-LeM/TrFDTuIhAbI/AAAAAAAACE8/OB8QVan8Lg4/s320/DSC_0028.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670387411916489138" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got a couple pictures of the boys first.  They were anxious to get going, and Addie was snoozing in her swing. She fell asleep right after I got her into her costume. My luck right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-srICNYjdsQ4/TrFDilDZbFI/AAAAAAAACFM/2_k_BfBGHmw/s320/DSC_0033.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670387667177139282" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See! How cute is she there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qFreKrCRUnQ/TrFD45yd0oI/AAAAAAAACFU/AY_HnfeF5uA/s320/DSC_0032.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670388050700391042" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thankfully I finally got him to let go of his collar and convinced him the sweat shirt under his costume was not going to wipe his face paint off.  I was actually intimidated by the whole face paint thing. I have never done it before and I was planning on pawning the task off on Will, but he got stuck at work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, I was solo with these three...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LyJ_Zyc-JMc/TrFEaD9FK_I/AAAAAAAACFg/izFVg3zgMEM/s320/DSC_0037.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670388620364950514" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I survived... I was stressed but we survived, and went to our local Trick-Or-Trunk instead of going door to door. It worked out well, and both of the boys were content with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6938831704948991579-6479724597621442632?l=theelwoodfamilyct.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Well this year Daddy couldn't come with us because of his new work schedule, so I enlisted my best friend Hilary, who also has an ass ton of kids. Four boys to be exact... and off we went.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lets do the math on this one... 6 boys, and one girl, which all 6 boys doted on the whole trip. It was adorable!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got a couple really great pictures, although I wasn't able to get many on the hayride since Addie decided on the bumpy hayride she needed to breastfeed right at that moment!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xI1TKLpSrwU/TqWn_oDm-5I/AAAAAAAACDc/V_YuQSiIYNs/s320/DSC_0004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667120417641790354" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The theme of the pumpkin patch this year is Nautical Connecticut, which I absolutely love since I grew up on an Oyster boat, and went to the Aquaculture school for High School! &lt;i&gt;I also love that my nephew is following in my foot steps and going to the same high school!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yFtww3M_DgM/TqWpEQtvkXI/AAAAAAAACD0/D-ReRrKiNiY/s320/DSC_0020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667121596787036530" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px; " /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love how most of the boys want nothing to do with the picture. Can you tell they were forced to pose together?  This was one of the &lt;b&gt;only&lt;/b&gt; pictures we got them ALL in. HA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NIeG4ipqzVk/TqWp7z58B4I/AAAAAAAACEA/5ubPCFeVV8I/s320/DSC_0012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667122551126230914" /&gt;This is the picture where I realize Camden's cowlick is completely out of control and I am glad we brought him and Ben for haircuts a couple days after this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Op2McEGNtnI/TqWp8Lbv0-I/AAAAAAAACEM/xEzmCwtxuLc/s320/DSC_0028.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667122557442053090" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These are our pumpkins we took home. A total of 5!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One for each member of the family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MMEX_lvPpbM/TqWsvqvvP9I/AAAAAAAACEY/OV_7hZlU87A/s320/DSC_0027.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667125641043984338" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The one picture I was able to get of Camden on the hayride before Addie demanded to eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We had an awesome time. I am still kind of bummed out we didn't make it to the Apple Orchard this year. Typically we always take a Sunday and go to Lyman Orchards, but the Sunday we would have used for that this year was occupied with a trip to the Clinton Fire Department for their open house. We were going to head to an orchard local to them, but they unfortunately closed because of the crop damage done by Hurricane Irene.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Maybe next year right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now to just convince Will to get a real Christmas tree this year so we can go and cut it down. &lt;i&gt;Not likely&lt;/i&gt; but I am going to try!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6938831704948991579-7087243445934001868?l=theelwoodfamilyct.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It is incredibly hard to get them all in one place, or in one picture, but isn't that life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted to share since I have been horrible keeping up with our blog in the past two months!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g_dRcJO0KTw/TpiezMw1shI/AAAAAAAACCg/zCFZv4v-ijM/s320/DSC_0002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663451133854986770" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loves her, and she tolerates him. I think once she is a little older she will like him a tad bit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;more. For now most of her expressions are "&lt;i&gt;Get out of my face kid&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OXGTOBkyaFk/TpifUKnOf1I/AAAAAAAACCs/8ZSgS0ti_KA/s320/DSC_0004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663451700213481298" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ben had no interest in taking any posed pictures at all. He just wanted to hang out with Nana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and play with his new Thomas the Train and Friends set.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bqEFMGDeX6I/Tpiflyv--vI/AAAAAAAACC4/t0f2AEi603o/s320/DSC_0005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663452003045407474" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I caught this one, and it was priceless. It is moments like this I am so glad I invested in a DSLR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;camera when I did. This is a moment of Addison tolerating Camden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o1iBl8nArjI/Tpif_vjUu9I/AAAAAAAACDE/Lu5n83amyCM/s320/DSC_0012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663452448863599570" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PROOF! Finally I have proof that my three year old has a tongue like Gene Simmons! His&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;newest trick is touching his tongue to his nose. I think he learned it at school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cIciKRDJ2kw/TpigZ-momlI/AAAAAAAACDQ/pjwJsKpP0S4/s320/DSC_0013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663452899580615250" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at these two. Don't they just look like they are ready to get into trouble? Ha!   Oh, and see the number the kids pool did to my grass this summer?  I hate that thing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am hoping to get our photos from the Farm up in the next couple days as well. In the next couple weeks we are going to the Apple Orchard, Pumpkin Picking, and our annual trip to the circus.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Camden has been waiting since we went last year to go again, and then he saw the commercial on TV!   I almost wish he wasn't old enough to realize what commercials mean sometimes!  LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6938831704948991579-1345286270057714415?l=theelwoodfamilyct.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Friday to be exact. The 7th of October.  I think she was waiting for the 7th because she would always tells us that 7 was God's number. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She left this world the way she lived, quiet, peaceful, and without a lot of pomp. (In the words of my aunt) She was simply sick of being sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last two months have probably been the hardest of my life. Through it all I have been trying desperately to keep it together for my kids. I love my sister, I miss her more than anything, but I have to maintain a level of acceptable grief for the kids, because they can tell something is not right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7104m12F8bA/TpcjRVwEHRI/AAAAAAAACCI/whuTau5TzDM/s320/family.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663033837245177106" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her last months filled me with so many what ifs'. Wishing some things had been done differently. What if the last four years had been played out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;differently. Choices in both of our lives had drifted us to an unacceptable distance from what we always had been. But I mainly place the blame on a person, not her, and not myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Something I will carry with me forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Growing up we were two peas in a pod even though we had such a big age difference. When I was sick she was the only person I wanted, and as I got older, especially in my teen years, she was my rock. She still is my rock. She will always be my rock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't think that I really have come to terms that she is gone. I almost think that in the back of my head it is all just a dream, and she is going to walk through my front door, or show up at Christmas dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't think it really is going to hit me for a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VaQuLiYqOGg/TpckUOlwGOI/AAAAAAAACCU/E9S9T9cLqeA/s320/dawnben3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663034986374109410" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In her last months I became her big sister, her protector. She only wanted me. She wanted me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;calling the hospital, and talking to the doctors. She wanted me at her side feeding her mashed potatoes from KFC (one of the only things she would eat) she wanted me going to her house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and getting her favorite t-shirt or glasses... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't think I will ever accept the diagnosis of an incurable brain infection. It was like something out of a scifi movie, or the lifetime tv special of the week.  I am kind of pissed at the medical community as well... &lt;b&gt;nothing&lt;/b&gt; they could do for her?  That is some bullshit right there...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was given the task of writing her obituary, and eulogy. How can you sum up your big sister in front of a room of friends and family?  You really can't but I did the best I could.  I am sure I left a lot out... I know I left a lot out. I couldn't put &lt;b&gt;all&lt;/b&gt; of my favorite memories into it or we would have been there all night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I wanted to share with those who couldn't be there with us last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Where can I even start?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;There are truly no simple words in the to sum up the world win life my big sister lead. And it is no secret to all of those who knew her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Her name came from my mothers thumbaleena doll, and truly fit her as she grew over the years. Her petite little frame which became a joke in her later years because her little sister was giving her hand me down clothes. A little backwards right?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;But the true meaning of the name Dawn means sunrise. When we all think about the light she brought into our lives, and how she lived her own, sunrise...sunshine... anything to do with the fresh slate of a new day fits her perfectly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Every person who came in contact with Dawn could tell she was special but no one could ever place their finger on &lt;strong&gt;why&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;I can tell you today... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;The truth is Dawn is an angel, always has been. She was placed here on earth to watch over all of us, and touch us all in one way or another and I can certainly say she accomplished that!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;George Elliot Said:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;"The golden moments in the stream of life rush past us and we see nothing but sand. The angels come to visit us, and we only know them when they are gone."   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Now you all know Dawn was your angel.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;And remember every time you hear a bell ring, an angel gets their wings.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;She always pushed limits in life, she never settled for simple. She was too extraordinary to settle for anything less than everything she wanted. And she went for it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Her greatest accomplishment in life was her boys. Dylan and Jacob were the light of her life. She would do anything, and did anything for her sons. And in these hard days there are no words we can all say to comfort them, but keeping her memory and love alive for them is most important.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Motherhood is the one thing in all the world which most truly exemplifies the God-given virtues of creating and sacrificing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;And that is what Dawn did. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Dawn could talk… and any of you that ever got one of her phone calls middle of dinner, or after bed time phone calls from her knew it. She always had something to go on and on about. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;It wasn't until late Friday night my mother and I looked at each other and our disbelief of her passing became real.  Solidified by no more two hour long chat sessions in which we sat on the other end saying "Uh huh" "Yup" "Oh" and "Ok I gotta go, I will call you back"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;If I could take back all those times I hung up… I would, just to have her back.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;I don't think Dawn ever advanced past 1989. She loved everything 80's.  From her bright blue mascara, to her collection of hair band ballads. True story… one time Dawn actually dragged me to see Journey, Styx, and REO Speedwagon. She laid down in the back seat of the car, and demanded Frank drive till we got to Hartford, and we had a blast.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Those are the memories I will cherish.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Dawn wouldn't want us all to sit around crying about her death. She would probably kick all of our asses for crying. She may have been tiny, but I wouldn't mess with her!    She would want us all to celebrate her life, and all the good memories.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Because this is not goodbye… it is just a see ya later!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Goodbyes are not forever.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Goodbyes are not the end.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;They simply mean I'll miss you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Until we meet again!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Our Grandmother who couldn't be with us today wanted me to express how much she truly loves Dawn and misses her. She said "Till we meet again"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;I leave you today with Footprints.  One of Dawn's favorite poems she always had in her home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Remember right now, we are all being carried.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One night I dreamed I was walking along the beach with the Lord. Many scenes from my life flashed across the sky.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In each scene I noticed footprints in the sand. Sometimes there were two sets of footprints, other times there was one only.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This bothered me because I noticed that during the low periods of my life, when I was suffering from anguish, sorrow or defeat, I could see only one set of footprints, so I said to the Lord,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“You promised me Lord,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that if I followed you, you would walk with me always. But I have noticed that during the most trying periods of my life there has only been one set of footprints in the sand.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Why, when I needed you most, have you not been there for me?”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Lord replied, “The years when you have seen only one set of footprints, my child, is when I carried you.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6938831704948991579-6954734203859277426?l=theelwoodfamilyct.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Teething isn't even the word forwhat she is doing.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6aKnWb4q0LU/TojQvGVD4iI/AAAAAAAACBE/pLxD8yuMn2k/s320/02.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659002439362404898" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is now in all of her 3-6 month clothes, even though she can still fit into a hand full of 0-3 month things. But all of her baby shoes, excluding her Robeez, are still too big. I guess she is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;going to have small feet like I do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hZF5tbcWKsY/TojRHkwAyDI/AAAAAAAACBM/Fy7EEtyneFQ/s320/03.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659002859845371954" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is starting to pay attention to things, surroundings, and people more. When I took this picture Ben was over to the side distracting her.  "Baby goo gooo!"  &lt;i&gt;That is what he calls her&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-icpAi7MleCg/TojSUZ8pkpI/AAAAAAAACBs/AtZTI7r91oc/s320/08.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659004179795514002" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She loves playing in her crib, which is the most attention the crib gets, although I am considering putting her in there at night because she is sleeping for longer stretches at night.  She loves sitting in there playing with her owl pillow, baby doll, or whatever toy of the day she has.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hC_00kyV77Y/TojSAblJpYI/AAAAAAAACBk/LdZOLW7hl_E/s320/07.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659003836636439938" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is a cuddlier, and a Daddy's girl. When Will comes home for the day she lights up like a Christmas tree... No lie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eRsbYX0SP_o/TojRbfZ4SVI/AAAAAAAACBU/GWf7nx794iQ/s320/04.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659003202007746898" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is still breastfeeding great. Since she turned 4 months old we have done brown rice cereal one day a week, and she is finally starting to get the hang of it, but not overly interested.  One day at a time right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her stats?   She is 13 pounds 2 ounces, and 24 inches tall!   She is growing great, and her pediatrician is completely happy with her growth and development, as am I.  I am not overly worried about weight or anything else this time around, I am just enjoying our little girl and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;soaking up the amazing job of being a mom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z1EP0hPsshk/TojTCY5bjOI/AAAAAAAACB0/2L_VEatDxo8/s320/DSC_0005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659004969787559138" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and I captured this picture today, and it totally melts my heart... The boys love her &lt;b&gt;so &lt;/b&gt;much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think this is a framed mantel kind of picture!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just wish I could get Ben into pictures these days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6938831704948991579-3516251252186979585?l=theelwoodfamilyct.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I took a ton of pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pwMGPaqO4x0/TmeADMqKvdI/AAAAAAAACAE/MO-gfvHVpAY/s1600/picnicschool%2B037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pwMGPaqO4x0/TmeADMqKvdI/AAAAAAAACAE/MO-gfvHVpAY/s320/picnicschool%2B037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649625049985629650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before leaving the house, he was checking out the kids at the corner bus stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8O96pNw-HHY/TmeADKs2p1I/AAAAAAAACAM/l8FBvoEqqjY/s1600/picnicschool%2B039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8O96pNw-HHY/TmeADKs2p1I/AAAAAAAACAM/l8FBvoEqqjY/s320/picnicschool%2B039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649625049460025170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting into the van&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WDSUytnWkls/TmeAD5eC59I/AAAAAAAACAc/yS7_2rS-wOQ/s1600/picnicschool%2B040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WDSUytnWkls/TmeAD5eC59I/AAAAAAAACAc/yS7_2rS-wOQ/s320/picnicschool%2B040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649625062014379986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All strapped in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dt0GSkAg4tM/TmeADU-5qcI/AAAAAAAACAU/_be5VzwVW2U/s1600/picnicschool%2B042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dt0GSkAg4tM/TmeADU-5qcI/AAAAAAAACAU/_be5VzwVW2U/s320/picnicschool%2B042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649625052220074434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking to the doors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KcR33FuVAkA/TmeAEErBd3I/AAAAAAAACAk/HV5VVDfhQJE/s1600/picnicschool%2B043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KcR33FuVAkA/TmeAEErBd3I/AAAAAAAACAk/HV5VVDfhQJE/s320/picnicschool%2B043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649625065021601650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting ready to go inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3YYIYjlkqF8/TmeAj08T5YI/AAAAAAAACAs/HOydlYTghks/s1600/picnicschool%2B046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3YYIYjlkqF8/TmeAj08T5YI/AAAAAAAACAs/HOydlYTghks/s320/picnicschool%2B046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649625610554959234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Outside of his classroom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am still in shock that my first born is in the 4 year old pre-school room at school. Wow!   Time flies right?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the upcoming weeks I will remain pretty quiet as we are cherishing the last months and weeks of my beautiful sisters life.  It comes to us all as a shock. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6938831704948991579-2984913108731339454?l=theelwoodfamilyct.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I have to say, I didn't think it was going to be as fun as it was!  Even Will had a great time!  I especially enjoyed not only dancing with the kids on the beach as the sunset, but dancing with my wonderful husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ton&lt;/span&gt; of pictures, so I can't share them all, but these probably have to be my favorites!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t0j2Vm6JUu8/TjbRGJuSDdI/AAAAAAAAB-M/woRrugdRpgY/s1600/beachaddie3month%2B114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 197px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t0j2Vm6JUu8/TjbRGJuSDdI/AAAAAAAAB-M/woRrugdRpgY/s320/beachaddie3month%2B114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635921887320214994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ben decided he wanted to take over Grandma's beach chair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-POcYnDUi9cA/TjbRGG2_EiI/AAAAAAAAB-U/evV-eonJ7T0/s1600/beachaddie3month%2B129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 186px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-POcYnDUi9cA/TjbRGG2_EiI/AAAAAAAAB-U/evV-eonJ7T0/s320/beachaddie3month%2B129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635921886551413282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will caught this one... I LOVE this picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PBURDYw1DYQ/TjbRG_0BpqI/AAAAAAAAB-k/3vCCrGLu1co/s1600/beachaddie3month%2B147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PBURDYw1DYQ/TjbRG_0BpqI/AAAAAAAAB-k/3vCCrGLu1co/s320/beachaddie3month%2B147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635921901839820450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture couldn't describe life any better, especially for the boys with Will... This is how all 3 of them spend most of the day/night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hnk-AT-rvrE/TjgwLn5jGuI/AAAAAAAAB_M/kXE-uS1y9B4/s1600/beachaddie3month%2B166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 159px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hnk-AT-rvrE/TjgwLn5jGuI/AAAAAAAAB_M/kXE-uS1y9B4/s320/beachaddie3month%2B166.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636307909901228770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they realize there are times they need to be calm and gentle. Mainly around Addie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_qEsV6vTevg/TjgwLHWuwcI/AAAAAAAAB-8/hkaIrCPM418/s1600/beachaddie3month%2B148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 252px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_qEsV6vTevg/TjgwLHWuwcI/AAAAAAAAB-8/hkaIrCPM418/s320/beachaddie3month%2B148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636307901165257154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another great picture, descriptive of life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I2lWBtZ1VcM/TjgwLyN9PpI/AAAAAAAAB_U/W7h_us9O_r8/s1600/beachaddie3month%2B171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 186px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I2lWBtZ1VcM/TjgwLyN9PpI/AAAAAAAAB_U/W7h_us9O_r8/s320/beachaddie3month%2B171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636307912671182482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy's little girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zMkRziA9uqY/TjgwLSwdyVI/AAAAAAAAB_E/fT9sYkUZ3DU/s1600/beachaddie3month%2B164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zMkRziA9uqY/TjgwLSwdyVI/AAAAAAAAB_E/fT9sYkUZ3DU/s320/beachaddie3month%2B164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636307904225986898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this one too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PUg7sFu4ldc/TjgwMPEvr3I/AAAAAAAAB_c/FCozwQp0-7M/s1600/beachaddie3month%2B180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PUg7sFu4ldc/TjgwMPEvr3I/AAAAAAAAB_c/FCozwQp0-7M/s320/beachaddie3month%2B180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636307920417173362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeding Addie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9LhyrRRfG1I/TjbRGZCqdiI/AAAAAAAAB-c/1el10wSnabs/s1600/beachaddie3month%2B137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 190px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9LhyrRRfG1I/TjbRGZCqdiI/AAAAAAAAB-c/1el10wSnabs/s320/beachaddie3month%2B137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635921891432232482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mdsn4y6BLeA/TjbRG6usFTI/AAAAAAAAB-s/Kml-zCCWxMw/s1600/beachaddie3month%2B159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 207px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mdsn4y6BLeA/TjbRG6usFTI/AAAAAAAAB-s/Kml-zCCWxMw/s320/beachaddie3month%2B159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635921900475258162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6938831704948991579-6185852990520741233?l=theelwoodfamilyct.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Earlier in the spring we had our front walk finished finally. Will had started it 2+ years ago when he was laid off, and virtually the week after it was all ripped up, he got a call back about a job he had interviewed for, and had no time to finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well now we are leveling out portions of the yard, including the front where the new walk went in... and the dogs pen in the back yard because so much dirt has washed away in the couple years we have been here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So needless to say the boys have been eying the giant pile of 13 yards of dirt since it was delivered at the start of the week.  It had been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WAY&lt;/span&gt; too hot to go out and play in it though... so with the cool down yesterday, Mommy dealing with the baby, and Daddy and Grandpa watching the boys they took full advantage of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I came outside to after feeding Addison...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ADPUjGp6xBU/Ti1r9p3QAUI/AAAAAAAAB8A/cGIW_QxVR3I/s1600/dirtpile%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ADPUjGp6xBU/Ti1r9p3QAUI/AAAAAAAAB8A/cGIW_QxVR3I/s320/dirtpile%2B001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633277415864140098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8BYJrSfTGRE/Ti1r-FWcxJI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/3UsQiKlXHRk/s1600/dirtpile%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8BYJrSfTGRE/Ti1r-FWcxJI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/3UsQiKlXHRk/s320/dirtpile%2B004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633277423242757266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7SLoFI_wE0M/Ti1r971RCNI/AAAAAAAAB8I/7-N-ueq-QCo/s1600/dirtpile%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7SLoFI_wE0M/Ti1r971RCNI/AAAAAAAAB8I/7-N-ueq-QCo/s320/dirtpile%2B003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633277420687657170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nY0413mGMzQ/Ti1r-WipAfI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/1RovvWk8cSQ/s1600/dirtpile%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nY0413mGMzQ/Ti1r-WipAfI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/1RovvWk8cSQ/s320/dirtpile%2B011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633277427857293810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yma666QDt2o/Ti1r-urbvKI/AAAAAAAAB8g/GxDtVWg6X9A/s1600/dirtpile%2B019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yma666QDt2o/Ti1r-urbvKI/AAAAAAAAB8g/GxDtVWg6X9A/s320/dirtpile%2B019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633277434336623778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R-KDqqx9G_I/Ti1sTCajIXI/AAAAAAAAB8o/RnzQPQjHi78/s1600/dirtpile%2B026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R-KDqqx9G_I/Ti1sTCajIXI/AAAAAAAAB8o/RnzQPQjHi78/s320/dirtpile%2B026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633277783231897970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Grandpa MoMo for the fun, although now my bath tub needs a nice cleaning too!  Maybe I can get him to come over and clean it for me since this was his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bright idea&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6938831704948991579-7975865100184070942?l=theelwoodfamilyct.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Well this afternoon after returning home from a ton of fun including pediatrician appointments, and lunch, a song came on the radio and it solidified how extremely lucky I am to have three amazing, beautiful, smart, and loving kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot imagine my life without them, or my amazing husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took some great pictures of the kids on Sunday when we went to visit Grandma, so I thought I would share.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DVTMZHVGA0o/TiXUBNoWqiI/AAAAAAAAB60/QeYPoInYZ6U/s1600/thekids%2B033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DVTMZHVGA0o/TiXUBNoWqiI/AAAAAAAAB60/QeYPoInYZ6U/s320/thekids%2B033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631140026400549410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fail at trying to get all the kids in one picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WVwu5dhCQ7k/TiXUALE-dkI/AAAAAAAAB6U/92It760IQJM/s1600/thekids%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WVwu5dhCQ7k/TiXUALE-dkI/AAAAAAAAB6U/92It760IQJM/s320/thekids%2B003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631140008535422530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;World's best picture of Camden!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iUEybBF5CRY/TiXUArEnIfI/AAAAAAAAB6k/2JqjT4xvhe0/s1600/thekids%2B024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iUEybBF5CRY/TiXUArEnIfI/AAAAAAAAB6k/2JqjT4xvhe0/s320/thekids%2B024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631140017123828210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this dress!&lt;br /&gt;($4.00 on clearance at Carters!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qt9ocIxdArI/TiXUAzBuIPI/AAAAAAAAB6s/f6opwOm7VUA/s1600/thekids%2B025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qt9ocIxdArI/TiXUAzBuIPI/AAAAAAAAB6s/f6opwOm7VUA/s320/thekids%2B025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631140019259187442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is so hard to get a picture of Ben these days.&lt;br /&gt;He refuses to stop and pose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jUMRp0OusSI/TiXUAW-nCpI/AAAAAAAAB6c/sgxycL6WpAk/s1600/thekids%2B006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 205px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jUMRp0OusSI/TiXUAW-nCpI/AAAAAAAAB6c/sgxycL6WpAk/s320/thekids%2B006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631140011729947282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The hose is one of our favorite toys when it is this hot out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Osfz02yXKs/TiXVKiMXAGI/AAAAAAAAB7c/zgNHjYM88Zk/s1600/thekids%2B059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Osfz02yXKs/TiXVKiMXAGI/AAAAAAAAB7c/zgNHjYM88Zk/s320/thekids%2B059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631141286050725986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addie staring at Grandma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4eEgONXdGlU/TiXVJf3bREI/AAAAAAAAB68/Ty6mqBmB6Go/s1600/thekids%2B044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4eEgONXdGlU/TiXVJf3bREI/AAAAAAAAB68/Ty6mqBmB6Go/s320/thekids%2B044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631141268246185026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ben and his ice cream... Of course he made a mess!  LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What else is new?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jz4V5gQSp64/TiXVJc2XBlI/AAAAAAAAB7E/g_FgJrVdXY0/s1600/thekids%2B045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jz4V5gQSp64/TiXVJc2XBlI/AAAAAAAAB7E/g_FgJrVdXY0/s320/thekids%2B045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631141267436406354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Camden really isn't a fan of pictures these days either...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J7wEgoQCsIw/TiXVKHbZJAI/AAAAAAAAB7U/Xa2pDd1jbVg/s1600/thekids%2B055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J7wEgoQCsIw/TiXVKHbZJAI/AAAAAAAAB7U/Xa2pDd1jbVg/s320/thekids%2B055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631141278866023426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addie truly has my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;exotic bird hair&lt;/span&gt; although it is so cute on here huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pZ1n3IdzgVI/TiXVJlVwFWI/AAAAAAAAB7M/1sR5HWzJ-UU/s1600/thekids%2B049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 166px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pZ1n3IdzgVI/TiXVJlVwFWI/AAAAAAAAB7M/1sR5HWzJ-UU/s320/thekids%2B049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631141269715555682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Camden looks really amused huh?  Brotherly love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6938831704948991579-1336013312127953945?l=theelwoodfamilyct.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Things have been insane with different activities, negotiating for a new writing gig (I promise I will give you the details once I can!)  and changed with the fire house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also decided to re-open my Etsy store with encouragement from friends and family who love the hair accessories I have been making for Addison. So I took the plunge, ordered a ton of wholesale supplies and started the crafting process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, some pictures from the past couple weeks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UT8rh4EgolI/TiMFqEyUyAI/AAAAAAAAB6M/_U_J4_j2-YE/s1600/etsy%2B014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UT8rh4EgolI/TiMFqEyUyAI/AAAAAAAAB6M/_U_J4_j2-YE/s320/etsy%2B014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630350179540715522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some of the hair clips I made... (Tons more styles, just haven't photographed them all yet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vXdJkHUlMGA/TiMFo9rlT-I/AAAAAAAAB5s/CdCEjFlGUsU/s1600/onsieboysaddie%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 169px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vXdJkHUlMGA/TiMFo9rlT-I/AAAAAAAAB5s/CdCEjFlGUsU/s320/onsieboysaddie%2B002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630350160453521378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The boys wanted to join Addie on her play mat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ztmg9XsnrfU/TiMFpAua7CI/AAAAAAAAB50/c-Vg4wn6X0I/s1600/onsieboysaddie%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ztmg9XsnrfU/TiMFpAua7CI/AAAAAAAAB50/c-Vg4wn6X0I/s320/onsieboysaddie%2B005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630350161270729762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Great picture of the boys... Addie was less than amused...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_8Sc1UC0_aA/TiMFplfWykI/AAAAAAAAB58/Irm4sWzU6CQ/s1600/onsieboysaddie%2B009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_8Sc1UC0_aA/TiMFplfWykI/AAAAAAAAB58/Irm4sWzU6CQ/s320/onsieboysaddie%2B009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630350171139656258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this picture came next...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B6nTOmoWWLg/TiMFp1-OH0I/AAAAAAAAB6E/YTbSA_ItlMA/s1600/onsieboysaddie%2B014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B6nTOmoWWLg/TiMFp1-OH0I/AAAAAAAAB6E/YTbSA_ItlMA/s320/onsieboysaddie%2B014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630350175564078914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this onsie though... My cousin Courtney, or as the kids know her "Auntie Courtney" made it for Addison!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The next couple days, and weeks is going to bring a lot of busy work, travel with the kids, and day trips. I will be sure to include updates from that... I have been seriously slacking!   Sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6938831704948991579-8361403912797447850?l=theelwoodfamilyct.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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While I am super bummed out about that... it also enabled me to have a good time without sticking behind a camera the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still had my iPhone camera too, so it wasn't all that bad if I wanted to grab a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we went to a picnic at a friends house... on a farm!   The kids were super excited about it, and they had a blast.  Ben was completely fearless around the horses... He would have walked right into their pen to play if we let him, yet the Bunny Rabbit flipped him out... Oh well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EYbcbr8BrAo/ThMXizjx7zI/AAAAAAAAB5U/kcueO6fb6qA/s1600/4th%2B010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EYbcbr8BrAo/ThMXizjx7zI/AAAAAAAAB5U/kcueO6fb6qA/s320/4th%2B010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625866246239153970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of the horses... and yes those are mini horses too... OMG they were so cute!   And they actually were "rescue" horses. I have never heard of it, but I guess all kinds of animals became rescue at some point unfortunately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wYlBaSMxX7c/ThMYAvNTKsI/AAAAAAAAB5c/xawR2faiQX4/s1600/4th%2B023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wYlBaSMxX7c/ThMYAvNTKsI/AAAAAAAAB5c/xawR2faiQX4/s320/4th%2B023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625866760467196610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the sheep...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJswC8cKXhA/ThMYQwqPLMI/AAAAAAAAB5k/D6Lf8YDQHeE/s1600/4th%2B032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJswC8cKXhA/ThMYQwqPLMI/AAAAAAAAB5k/D6Lf8YDQHeE/s320/4th%2B032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625867035734912194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad and his best friend's motorcycles with the horses "Jake and Elwood"  haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly... the video of the horses playing in the water Camden gave them in their big tub. 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It is hard to believe it, but she certainly is growing like a weed every day!   She has almost doubled her weight since she was born too... its amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is now 9 pounds 8 ounces per our home scale.&lt;br /&gt;Some of her favorite activities include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chewing on her hands or as we call them her &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;handburgers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Smiling!   All kinds of smiles!  Awake, asleep... and they are getting bigger by the day!&lt;br /&gt;Tummy Time, although shes not a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;huge&lt;/span&gt; fan of it after a while, she enjoys it more than she was, especially for a short period of time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her dislikes include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bath time&lt;br /&gt;Her brothers waking her up&lt;br /&gt;And I can no longer eat anything buffalo, or hot dogs... We found that out the hard way, and it made for a ROUGH night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now for our two month photo shoot:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zQAfYVvAlKM/TgyP2kXKMaI/AAAAAAAAB4o/DsvoDF4RTbI/s1600/addie2months%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zQAfYVvAlKM/TgyP2kXKMaI/AAAAAAAAB4o/DsvoDF4RTbI/s320/addie2months%2B004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624028202315428258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GivLmk0XgyQ/TgyP3ABbhBI/AAAAAAAAB4w/pbO4XCx__PI/s1600/addie2months%2B006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GivLmk0XgyQ/TgyP3ABbhBI/AAAAAAAAB4w/pbO4XCx__PI/s320/addie2months%2B006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624028209740481554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zDEOsmveqNM/TgyP3SPQ2iI/AAAAAAAAB44/9G_GIu2JJ_8/s1600/addie2months%2B009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zDEOsmveqNM/TgyP3SPQ2iI/AAAAAAAAB44/9G_GIu2JJ_8/s320/addie2months%2B009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624028214630341154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E83sDFN8jBM/TgyP3j2Pw_I/AAAAAAAAB5A/WarBcUOmUzM/s1600/addie2months%2B019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E83sDFN8jBM/TgyP3j2Pw_I/AAAAAAAAB5A/WarBcUOmUzM/s320/addie2months%2B019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624028219357250546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HV9-JaaiTSo/TgyP31UUyDI/AAAAAAAAB5I/7dVNLj8AX4Y/s1600/addie2months%2B028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HV9-JaaiTSo/TgyP31UUyDI/AAAAAAAAB5I/7dVNLj8AX4Y/s320/addie2months%2B028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624028224046811186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6938831704948991579-4715685162378370925?l=theelwoodfamilyct.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Since my Dad is working on Saturdays now, we jused used our typical Sunday Dinner for the celebration which included my favorite... ice cream cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also took the kids to the beach so we could collect rocks for a craft project I am working on for my website in the upcoming weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EdoWlhaW_i0/Tgn5D7gDi7I/AAAAAAAAB28/cuOGcu_SBNE/s1600/zoobeach%2B148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EdoWlhaW_i0/Tgn5D7gDi7I/AAAAAAAAB28/cuOGcu_SBNE/s320/zoobeach%2B148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623299455655840690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addie hanging out in the stroller before we left for our walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ir8SqiKEeJk/Tgn5EoXU-cI/AAAAAAAAB3U/0p_7OToSrh0/s1600/zoobeach%2B153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 156px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ir8SqiKEeJk/Tgn5EoXU-cI/AAAAAAAAB3U/0p_7OToSrh0/s320/zoobeach%2B153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623299467698829762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daddy climbing the rocks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YVtXjUFwp8Q/Tgn8TwtJO6I/AAAAAAAAB38/fKjpAFmGdO0/s1600/zoobeach%2B170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YVtXjUFwp8Q/Tgn8TwtJO6I/AAAAAAAAB38/fKjpAFmGdO0/s320/zoobeach%2B170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623303026170739618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuddling his little girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-StL04eD9N8Q/Tgn8TbFr34I/AAAAAAAAB30/UepMgqUSDsk/s1600/zoobeach%2B164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-StL04eD9N8Q/Tgn8TbFr34I/AAAAAAAAB30/UepMgqUSDsk/s320/zoobeach%2B164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623303020368093058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For once I am in front of the camera... LOL!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6Zoxen4WluI/Tgn8R1WLFAI/AAAAAAAAB3k/5G38vSF6_yk/s1600/zoobeach%2B161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6Zoxen4WluI/Tgn8R1WLFAI/AAAAAAAAB3k/5G38vSF6_yk/s320/zoobeach%2B161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623302993056830466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying the beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JFLiNXfS00w/Tgn8S9fCBSI/AAAAAAAAB3s/6qYGRhjq5Yg/s1600/zoobeach%2B162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 173px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JFLiNXfS00w/Tgn8S9fCBSI/AAAAAAAAB3s/6qYGRhjq5Yg/s320/zoobeach%2B162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623303012421338402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Putting her feet in the water for the first time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-amPYf2gbGSQ/Tgn5EaI52AI/AAAAAAAAB3M/IEtsbmjEZMY/s1600/zoobeach%2B152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 186px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-amPYf2gbGSQ/Tgn5EaI52AI/AAAAAAAAB3M/IEtsbmjEZMY/s320/zoobeach%2B152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623299463880235010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys playing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VDJnNsWOypQ/Tgn5EEWnjKI/AAAAAAAAB3E/eJpRQQHEf9U/s1600/zoobeach%2B150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 175px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VDJnNsWOypQ/Tgn5EEWnjKI/AAAAAAAAB3E/eJpRQQHEf9U/s320/zoobeach%2B150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623299458032176290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben with the shoes that we magically didn't make it back to the house with... He threw them out of the wagon somewhere along the way, and we haven't seen them since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ueL-QUDL6L8/Tgn5FXbwRtI/AAAAAAAAB3c/8N0CH8bcgGo/s1600/zoobeach%2B154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ueL-QUDL6L8/Tgn5FXbwRtI/AAAAAAAAB3c/8N0CH8bcgGo/s320/zoobeach%2B154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623299480333862610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addie going back to sleep... with her sea view...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F0PvozsAX6w/Tgn8UWcPKcI/AAAAAAAAB4E/F6DqCtYfH-k/s1600/zoobeach%2B172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F0PvozsAX6w/Tgn8UWcPKcI/AAAAAAAAB4E/F6DqCtYfH-k/s320/zoobeach%2B172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623303036300372418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I asked for... My ice cream cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XVzFGIFdbnA/Tgn89Ia4E8I/AAAAAAAAB4Q/lu67x0mboG8/s1600/zoobeach%2B175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XVzFGIFdbnA/Tgn89Ia4E8I/AAAAAAAAB4Q/lu67x0mboG8/s320/zoobeach%2B175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623303736911205314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blowing out my candle... Haha!&lt;br /&gt;Apparently I am 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v2Uz0OtV3ok/Tgn89oN_D9I/AAAAAAAAB4Y/0JW_66eEiLQ/s1600/zoobeach%2B177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v2Uz0OtV3ok/Tgn89oN_D9I/AAAAAAAAB4Y/0JW_66eEiLQ/s320/zoobeach%2B177.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623303745447071698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Camden, and Addie... I got way red at the beach! &lt;br /&gt;Happy 26!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xt4h_orrW3Q/Tgn899YB80I/AAAAAAAAB4g/GFzqd_2DyYI/s1600/zoobeach%2B178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 184px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xt4h_orrW3Q/Tgn899YB80I/AAAAAAAAB4g/GFzqd_2DyYI/s320/zoobeach%2B178.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623303751126348610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Mom, Ben, Camden, Me, and Addie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6938831704948991579-3814345507350545787?l=theelwoodfamilyct.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I can't think of a better way either!  We had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are members at the local zoo (Beardsley Zoo) so we can go unlimited times during our calendar year membership, it never gets old. It just so happened that this weekend was "animal enrichment day" when we went, and we got to see all the different things they do to help the animals basically have fun.  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And this year we added a ton of fun stuff to our already exciting bikes, sandbox and swings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U6hNUsDEKyM/TgSy807xzaI/AAAAAAAAB0k/o3kayQOBq7g/s1600/fathersday%2B119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U6hNUsDEKyM/TgSy807xzaI/AAAAAAAAB0k/o3kayQOBq7g/s320/fathersday%2B119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621814992936488354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A swing set, a play house, a picnic table (for downstairs we already have another on the upstairs deck)  there is also a basketball hoop I didn't get in the picture.  Our days have become more and more exciting because of not having to leave the yard for a slide, or "cool" swings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a couple pictures of the kids playing with Will over the weekend out in the yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5tIpotPqG3g/TgS1TBhcT_I/AAAAAAAAB0s/bsAoSr2QTww/s1600/fathersday%2B112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5tIpotPqG3g/TgS1TBhcT_I/AAAAAAAAB0s/bsAoSr2QTww/s320/fathersday%2B112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621817573296066546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I absolutely LOVE this picture of Ben!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4UNAZzN2VuE/TgS1TeE-MlI/AAAAAAAAB00/RX-7UJUvn3M/s1600/fathersday%2B128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 251px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4UNAZzN2VuE/TgS1TeE-MlI/AAAAAAAAB00/RX-7UJUvn3M/s320/fathersday%2B128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621817580961280594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Camden peeking out of the play house with his ice cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e0vxtdabyuE/TgS1Tn15DkI/AAAAAAAAB08/-POfPXvRnI4/s1600/fathersday%2B143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e0vxtdabyuE/TgS1Tn15DkI/AAAAAAAAB08/-POfPXvRnI4/s320/fathersday%2B143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621817583582383682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Camden hiding Daddy inside the play house... LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gW29zoeoxLw/TgS1Tx24qgI/AAAAAAAAB1E/qfoU3fm443g/s1600/fathersday%2B148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gW29zoeoxLw/TgS1Tx24qgI/AAAAAAAAB1E/qfoU3fm443g/s320/fathersday%2B148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621817586270906882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daddy trying to get out of the play house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fpqISnDw58A/TgS1UGpVFjI/AAAAAAAAB1M/mebzCRSSFIw/s1600/fathersday%2B156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fpqISnDw58A/TgS1UGpVFjI/AAAAAAAAB1M/mebzCRSSFIw/s320/fathersday%2B156.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621817591851193906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addie even got to swing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6938831704948991579-8222349720278312611?l=theelwoodfamilyct.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I took a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ton&lt;/span&gt; of pictures... even though the boys really wanted &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt; to do with their pictures getting taken for once.  I think they are starting to get to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; age now.  Which makes me sad because I love doing pictures of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent the day with my parents at their house, and the boys had a blast!  Camden is already asking when he can go back of course because he has his fleet of fire trucks at Grandma's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nBBezsSPRnY/Tf9qqQ64EeI/AAAAAAAABx8/OigN4XSL27Y/s1600/fathersday%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 173px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nBBezsSPRnY/Tf9qqQ64EeI/AAAAAAAABx8/OigN4XSL27Y/s320/fathersday%2B002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620328134310629858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ben in one of the many fire trucks. He parked it "back at the fire house"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qx94Pes0bZs/Tf9qqzf9wUI/AAAAAAAAByE/FaurH5xA0MY/s1600/fathersday%2B007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qx94Pes0bZs/Tf9qqzf9wUI/AAAAAAAAByE/FaurH5xA0MY/s320/fathersday%2B007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620328143592997186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addie going to town on her &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;handburgers&lt;/span&gt; which is one of her new favorite things to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0j01tDfp8ag/Tf9qrKvmPXI/AAAAAAAAByM/GnK9qEe9Agg/s1600/fathersday%2B008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0j01tDfp8ag/Tf9qrKvmPXI/AAAAAAAAByM/GnK9qEe9Agg/s320/fathersday%2B008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620328149832580466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;handburger&lt;/span&gt; shot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I-uptaCW7xg/Tf9qrW1LR9I/AAAAAAAAByU/ljSLuRjXLzc/s1600/fathersday%2B016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I-uptaCW7xg/Tf9qrW1LR9I/AAAAAAAAByU/ljSLuRjXLzc/s320/fathersday%2B016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620328153077204946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Camden overcoming the fact that he hates water on his head/face. Thank god because bath time has been getting quite dramatic because of this!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jP71CsYNXhQ/Tf9qy4aa7KI/AAAAAAAAByc/PUzJkD_qSjQ/s1600/fathersday%2B017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 187px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jP71CsYNXhQ/Tf9qy4aa7KI/AAAAAAAAByc/PUzJkD_qSjQ/s320/fathersday%2B017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620328282350873762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this picture because Addie is looking right back at Grandma. Priceless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-loZITEaVbOo/Tf9rroIawBI/AAAAAAAAByk/JdtyylHzObQ/s1600/fathersday%2B018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-loZITEaVbOo/Tf9rroIawBI/AAAAAAAAByk/JdtyylHzObQ/s320/fathersday%2B018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620329257232941074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then here she is deep in thought... &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hb3n5P681-k/Tf9rr_uKzHI/AAAAAAAABys/2BEii4VEKJE/s1600/fathersday%2B022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 269px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hb3n5P681-k/Tf9rr_uKzHI/AAAAAAAABys/2BEii4VEKJE/s320/fathersday%2B022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620329263565294706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More with Camden and the water. The only time I could really get pictures of him was when he truly wasn't paying attention to what I was doing with the camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mcp1nRWi840/Tf9rr-Q_NrI/AAAAAAAABy0/YAxL3N3fqEc/s1600/fathersday%2B019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 307px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mcp1nRWi840/Tf9rr-Q_NrI/AAAAAAAABy0/YAxL3N3fqEc/s320/fathersday%2B019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620329263174465202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just another one of Addie I love!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vlRgXfEKQLg/Tf9rsBt3O1I/AAAAAAAABy8/pn9TbPzHAQY/s1600/fathersday%2B039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vlRgXfEKQLg/Tf9rsBt3O1I/AAAAAAAABy8/pn9TbPzHAQY/s320/fathersday%2B039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620329264100883282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That pink thing in his hands is a Minnie Mouse alarm clock that hasn't worked in probably a decade. It was mine when I was in elementary school and the boys love the thing!  I guess my parents REALLY got their money worth on that one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNYsHmyu9WA/Tf9rsQ5UN_I/AAAAAAAABzE/badLDd4DVDw/s1600/fathersday%2B050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNYsHmyu9WA/Tf9rsQ5UN_I/AAAAAAAABzE/badLDd4DVDw/s320/fathersday%2B050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620329268175452146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got him to look for this one because I told him he needs to show the "Fellas" at the fire house HIS fire trucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmZHmmVo1-Q/Tf9svHm0DvI/AAAAAAAABzM/sX-0IYGNOTY/s1600/fathersday%2B044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 306px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmZHmmVo1-Q/Tf9svHm0DvI/AAAAAAAABzM/sX-0IYGNOTY/s320/fathersday%2B044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620330416733163250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this one, although she had the sun in her eyes and was squinting a little bit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ha7Uqc8E_fw/Tf9svf3HB4I/AAAAAAAABzU/6I0F8k1oJn8/s1600/fathersday%2B051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 293px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ha7Uqc8E_fw/Tf9svf3HB4I/AAAAAAAABzU/6I0F8k1oJn8/s320/fathersday%2B051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620330423243966338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma and Addie again... I love her hair in this one.  She certainly got my exotic bird hair as we call it in our house.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M45McOLGmyk/Tf9swORk7lI/AAAAAAAABzc/NXPmQVbyXL4/s1600/fathersday%2B067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 197px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M45McOLGmyk/Tf9swORk7lI/AAAAAAAABzc/NXPmQVbyXL4/s320/fathersday%2B067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620330435703008850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this is how Camden lined everything up in the backyard before we left for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VI0JH6ctC6s/Tf9sxAmQI4I/AAAAAAAABzk/L7E7MYxgkB8/s1600/fathersday%2B069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VI0JH6ctC6s/Tf9sxAmQI4I/AAAAAAAABzk/L7E7MYxgkB8/s320/fathersday%2B069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620330449211499394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ben was more interested in eating the toy camera than pretending he was taking pictures of me as I was taking pictures of him. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tsMo0r5y3LY/Tf9sxYKcMcI/AAAAAAAABzs/_Q9C_25qAq8/s1600/fathersday%2B086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tsMo0r5y3LY/Tf9sxYKcMcI/AAAAAAAABzs/_Q9C_25qAq8/s320/fathersday%2B086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620330455537299906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addie wasn't really amused about being on the grass even though she was on a blanket!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5TpUgHx2204/Tf9wJiyiKAI/AAAAAAAABz0/gRqiT4KMYbg/s1600/fathersday%2B089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 316px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5TpUgHx2204/Tf9wJiyiKAI/AAAAAAAABz0/gRqiT4KMYbg/s320/fathersday%2B089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620334169241561090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dfGlbdV9Ew4/Tf9wKHiVTOI/AAAAAAAAB0E/Ge1X5lri3Ig/s1600/fathersday%2B094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dfGlbdV9Ew4/Tf9wKHiVTOI/AAAAAAAAB0E/Ge1X5lri3Ig/s320/fathersday%2B094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620334179105721570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TywOZZmyzLQ/Tf9wJ7AAt3I/AAAAAAAABz8/SqyFLrcKatI/s1600/fathersday%2B091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 269px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TywOZZmyzLQ/Tf9wJ7AAt3I/AAAAAAAABz8/SqyFLrcKatI/s320/fathersday%2B091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620334175740540786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa and Addie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qAjoyaq_K3o/Tf9wKwAMQBI/AAAAAAAAB0M/lZ0KjiYBnSU/s1600/fathersday%2B104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 285px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qAjoyaq_K3o/Tf9wKwAMQBI/AAAAAAAAB0M/lZ0KjiYBnSU/s320/fathersday%2B104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620334189968375826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daddy and Addie... Because Will hid from my camera ALL day too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6938831704948991579-4114957543082666614?l=theelwoodfamilyct.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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He had his 2 year check up last Friday and it went great!  He is 25 pounds and has grown 3 inches since he last check up in December.   A huge gain, which I am not surprised about... pretty soon he will be passing Camden right by!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a little bit of a traumatic appointment though, so I am really glad Will was able to come with us.   He had to have his finger pricked to check his iron levels, which I guess is pretty typical. On top of that he got his DTaP vaccine, one of the ones we have decided to have the kids get.  And last, but probably the most traumatic, he had to get blood drawn to test for led. Apparently we did the same thing for Camden at his 2 year visit, but I didn't remember.  I think it was more traumatic for me than him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also got about 6 stickers out of the deal. We really love our pediatrician, and I am so glad we found her right after Ben was born. We were happy with our old Pedi... although the office staff sucked!   We were sad to go, but not sad to say goodbye to the office itself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YNtd-3ONnqU/Tfpdh9RpWSI/AAAAAAAABx0/5p915L6Hhb0/s1600/memorialdayweekend%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YNtd-3ONnqU/Tfpdh9RpWSI/AAAAAAAABx0/5p915L6Hhb0/s320/memorialdayweekend%2B011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618906323063757090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was Addie's 6 week check up on Friday as well. She is growing like a weed!  She was up to 7 pounds 14 ounces at that visit, and at 21 inches... Meaning she has grown an inch and a half, and gained over 2 pounds since birth, and she is gaining daily!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am certainly again, excited that breastfeeding is going so well this time around. Even though she is a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;snacker&lt;/span&gt; I know she is getting everything she needs!    She is also making huge hurdles with milestones like the length of time she is holding her head up, how she is following things and people with her eyes, and stuff like that.  The pediatrician was surprised how long she could hold her head up on her own.   (Dr. D also has a baby exactly one week older than Addie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past week Addie has been staying up longer and becoming more aware of things going on around her for sure. She likes the baby carriers better than she did. I have been able to wear her in the Ergo as well as the Mei Tai this week for different things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is also starting to finally out grow her newborn clothes. Only a couple more wears out of a couple outfits, and then they are going to get packed away.  I am going to be so sad to see some of them go since they are incredibly cute!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6938831704948991579-2322486699415081761?l=theelwoodfamilyct.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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We had a lot of fun, and were incredibly happy that the sun came out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a couple pictures with my phone, which I am going to use in this post because I haven't downloaded the ones from my camera yet. I will put those up later in the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another side note I just want to mention... Camden was out in big boy underwear ALL DAY with not ONE accident!   I am so proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfNLJng0ouk/TfYf3FKHn3I/AAAAAAAABw8/IAFA7XMv5j4/s1600/butterfly.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfNLJng0ouk/TfYf3FKHn3I/AAAAAAAABw8/IAFA7XMv5j4/s320/butterfly.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617712616329158514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camden getting his face painted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rKR3Tim-BTs/TfYf3kkY7II/AAAAAAAABxE/ABpqe5XzMGs/s1600/butterfly2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rKR3Tim-BTs/TfYf3kkY7II/AAAAAAAABxE/ABpqe5XzMGs/s320/butterfly2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617712624760843394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wanted to be a tiger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1NXYHPrcJgI/TfYf4NdhIlI/AAAAAAAABxM/pBpgZqXSfr4/s1600/daddypainted.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1NXYHPrcJgI/TfYf4NdhIlI/AAAAAAAABxM/pBpgZqXSfr4/s320/daddypainted.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617712635737875026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Daddy had to get his done too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B-2p_lN5iTM/TfYf44UWbGI/AAAAAAAABxU/z0klV-8nmDE/s1600/butterfly3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B-2p_lN5iTM/TfYf44UWbGI/AAAAAAAABxU/z0klV-8nmDE/s320/butterfly3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617712647242148962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camden and Daddy with their cool face paint!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xo9RYeNf_CE/TfYf5g5uiWI/AAAAAAAABxc/Cb--Yrh99z0/s1600/daddyparrot.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xo9RYeNf_CE/TfYf5g5uiWI/AAAAAAAABxc/Cb--Yrh99z0/s320/daddyparrot.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617712658136336738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was an animal rescue group there, and of course Will had to hang out with the Parrot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B4pja-xMpfI/TfYhckLBYSI/AAAAAAAABxk/m5vR6GsCt4A/s1600/addiebutterfly.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B4pja-xMpfI/TfYhckLBYSI/AAAAAAAABxk/m5vR6GsCt4A/s320/addiebutterfly.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617714359821230370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took the last couple butterfly's we had and brought them home to release in our backyard. After we released this one, it landed on Addie, and stayed long enough for me to actually get a picture of it.  I guess we really did have angels among us yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6938831704948991579-5929450988819801144?l=theelwoodfamilyct.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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