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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;CEQHRHg7fCp7ImA9WhRbEk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8011013892370013732</id><updated>2012-02-02T17:25:35.604-08:00</updated><category term="rugged" /><category term="sisters: a series" /><category term="funny" /><category term="movies" /><category term="books" /><category term="4 simple goals" /><category term="vintage" /><category term="tagged" /><category term="quote" /><category term="shopping" /><category term="promo" /><category term="infertility" /><category term="i sew" /><category term="nature" /><category term="marriage" /><category term="inspiration" /><category term="help" /><category term="hair" /><category term="etsy" /><category term="go green" /><category term="nails" /><category term="home" /><category term="30 day photo challenge" /><category term="flip" /><category term="survey" /><category term="family" /><category term="letters:  a series" /><category term="beauty" /><category term="help me please" /><category term="decor" /><category term="review" /><category term="celebs" /><category term="lessons learned" /><category term="work" /><category term="blogs" /><category term="friends" /><category term="obsessed" /><category term="diy" /><category term="recycling" /><category term="vlog" /><category term="outfit of the day" /><category term="22 by 22" /><category term="crafting is fun" /><category term="embarrassing story" /><category term="tutorial" /><category term="random" /><category term="music" /><category term="jay-z" /><category term="reason" /><category term="fashion" /><category term="BESTeam" /><category term="i learn in school" /><category term="recipe" /><category term="makeup" /><category term="feature" /><category term="baby" /><category term="giveaway" /><category term="food" /><category term="holidays" /><category term="arizona" /><category term="nablopomo" /><category term="twitter" /><category term="house" /><category term="modeling" /><category term="if i were rich" /><category term="blog disclaimer" /><category term="love" /><category term="health" /><category term="home reveal" /><title>the mundane adventures of miss jess</title><subtitle type="html">"nothing is ordinary if you examine it closely enough. delight in the astonishingly mundane." -bradley trevor greive</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://yourstrulydear.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://yourstrulydear.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8011013892370013732/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>yours truly dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523855044111154157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-EL7xDcMdjQ/Scg577qaPkI/AAAAAAAAAkg/TKn9BLH2v1g/S220/hearts.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>712</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/TheMundaneAdventuresOfMissJess" /><feedburner:info uri="themundaneadventuresofmissjess" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEIGQ30zfSp7ImA9WhRbEUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8011013892370013732.post-179999860805603045</id><published>2012-02-01T17:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T17:35:22.385-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-01T17:35:22.385-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family" /><title>dear sarah,</title><content type="html">here you go. wish granted, minus the long hair:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z__2dgPCLRE/TynoBv_aMaI/AAAAAAAADxs/UdQK1SiJu8w/s1600/twinners.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z__2dgPCLRE/TynoBv_aMaI/AAAAAAAADxs/UdQK1SiJu8w/s400/twinners.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704345519801381282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sincerely, josh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8011013892370013732-179999860805603045?l=yourstrulydear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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FAIL. so i got to take like 5 pictures on the camera memory and make peace with the fact that this outing wouldn't really be documented. there was a discovery room that everyone played in before actually looking at all the dinosaurs and stuff, so that's where these pictures are from:&lt;br /&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/-VMr3bvINnhU/TxxdSWMFRVI/AAAAAAAADvs/tzd9V0cCxs0/s1600/000_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VMr3bvINnhU/TxxdSWMFRVI/AAAAAAAADvs/tzd9V0cCxs0/s400/000_0006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700533798119490898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;josh and sunny making smoke rings&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/-qiJtVwezydA/TxxdRxHse0I/AAAAAAAADvg/-CCxyQWQk6M/s1600/000_0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qiJtVwezydA/TxxdRxHse0I/AAAAAAAADvg/-CCxyQWQk6M/s400/000_0004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700533788168977218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;griffin thought this was pretty cool.&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/-1s43dKxh8qo/TxxdRnaZ3RI/AAAAAAAADvU/9jhU9ecAOHk/s1600/000_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 372px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1s43dKxh8qo/TxxdRnaZ3RI/AAAAAAAADvU/9jhU9ecAOHk/s400/000_0003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700533785563094290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lila might not have totally agreed... haha&lt;br /&gt;i love the way she's standing in this picture :)&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HJwbr1aqemo/TxxdTbESnyI/AAAAAAAADv0/5SdJWAUghYU/s1600/000_0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HJwbr1aqemo/TxxdTbESnyI/AAAAAAAADv0/5SdJWAUghYU/s400/000_0008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700533816608857890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sarah and i carrying our babies around. this was a thing you pedaled to make some lights go on. we're pretty cool...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the kids thought the museum was great. i think griffin was the most excited. he kept running up to everything and pointing at all the bones and stuff. he was very impressed. henry slept like a champ the whole time (thank goodness!). it was a really fun time, and if anyone hasn't visited the &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.thanksgivingpoint.com/museum/"&gt;dinosaur museum&lt;/a&gt; you should go! thanks to bob and mary for taking us on such a fun outing :) next time i'll make sure my memory card is actually IN my camera (boo)! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8011013892370013732-8702291323630936912?l=yourstrulydear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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we've been slowly but surely working on it since we knew that Henry was going to be a Henry. so without further ado, here is the nursery reveal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BEFORE&lt;/span&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bgc_6_l2xbY/Tw35sYFMWQI/AAAAAAAADuU/Fp-HHXm78k0/s1600/100_3555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bgc_6_l2xbY/Tw35sYFMWQI/AAAAAAAADuU/Fp-HHXm78k0/s400/100_3555.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696483644467337474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AFTER&lt;/span&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/-Tw-4HeHkfh8/Tw35s-_P2kI/AAAAAAAADug/V7Qtt-BkcRw/s1600/100_5110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tw-4HeHkfh8/Tw35s-_P2kI/AAAAAAAADug/V7Qtt-BkcRw/s400/100_5110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696483654911384130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we [aka &lt;a href="http://jeffanddarci.blogspot.com/"&gt;jeff&lt;/a&gt;] removed the bizarre chair rail that was on 3 of the walls. we chose a nice rich sapphire blue color for the walls. we didn't have a theme for the nursery, mostly we just decorated based on the color scheme red, white, blue, and brown, and incorporated general animal/nature elements.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-83NnUrPIwQg/Tw35tv-R3jI/AAAAAAAADu4/RsMHluRhX28/s1600/100_5122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-83NnUrPIwQg/Tw35tv-R3jI/AAAAAAAADu4/RsMHluRhX28/s400/100_5122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696483668060659250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;thank goodness for gliders, thats all i have to say!&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/-jVIGhC494vA/Tw35tG2GAmI/AAAAAAAADus/M2YYO5RoXvU/s1600/100_5114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jVIGhC494vA/Tw35tG2GAmI/AAAAAAAADus/M2YYO5RoXvU/s400/100_5114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696483657020473954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we asked our friend sarah to take some pictures of gambel oak leaves so we could hang a picture of one up in Henry's room. she took a ton of awesome ones, and we picked the one seen above and had it printed on canvas. jeff stretched the canvas for us, and voila!&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/-0A9NlKv0rOk/Tw35ucaBA5I/AAAAAAAADvI/ozs-ks9Akks/s1600/100_5125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0A9NlKv0rOk/Tw35ucaBA5I/AAAAAAAADvI/ozs-ks9Akks/s400/100_5125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696483679988155282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the changing table...aka jay-z's perching grounds haha&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/-OqDeo-Co9KE/Tw35ZB2t6sI/AAAAAAAADtY/Bv2HbJEm1-8/s1600/100_5129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OqDeo-Co9KE/Tw35ZB2t6sI/AAAAAAAADtY/Bv2HbJEm1-8/s400/100_5129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696483312083528386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Henry has his own personalized teddy bear from mok and pok (josh's grandparents)! so adorable ♥&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/-RDIjiuZ1HO8/Tw35Zbj91tI/AAAAAAAADtk/DTl9UVDVMbI/s1600/100_5133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RDIjiuZ1HO8/Tw35Zbj91tI/AAAAAAAADtk/DTl9UVDVMbI/s400/100_5133.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696483318984201938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;some of the other stuffed animals Henry has received. the one on the far right is a pig that was mine growing up that i had named Henry. told you i've always loved the name!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xPiOsztHPo0/Tw35Z4SRJbI/AAAAAAAADtw/J69HLqhMzxg/s1600/100_5138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xPiOsztHPo0/Tw35Z4SRJbI/AAAAAAAADtw/J69HLqhMzxg/s400/100_5138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696483326694598066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ikea dresser. the little giraffe on the floor was josh's growing up. the stuff on the dresser is from hobby lobby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YU-zADDlclY/Tw35aVEXOEI/AAAAAAAADt8/Lwn2g3T_x5I/s1600/100_5154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YU-zADDlclY/Tw35aVEXOEI/AAAAAAAADt8/Lwn2g3T_x5I/s400/100_5154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696483334420904002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we got this pair of antlers from our friend ryan, painted them, and then had jeff mount them for us. i'm pleased with how they turned out :)&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/-rEHHINvWzS4/Tw35a_1fBBI/AAAAAAAADuI/sbZqxEav2MQ/s1600/100_5193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rEHHINvWzS4/Tw35a_1fBBI/AAAAAAAADuI/sbZqxEav2MQ/s400/100_5193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696483345901224978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and there is the nursery!  we're pretty pleased with how it turned out :)&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/8011013892370013732-4555964098407443861?l=yourstrulydear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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of course we've been thoroughly sponge-bathing him since he's been home, but yesterday we pulled out the baby tub. here is how things went down, with pictures (for prosperity's sake ;))&lt;br /&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/-I_XTn7PhMls/TwoxLlRSOXI/AAAAAAAADso/raWxbRSs86A/s1600/HBath1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I_XTn7PhMls/TwoxLlRSOXI/AAAAAAAADso/raWxbRSs86A/s400/HBath1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695418753816344946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;at first he didn't like it, as you can see.&lt;br /&gt;(also, josh used photoshop to censor this photo, so henry wouldnt be embarrassed in the future)&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qBoDDabt32g/TwoxKqckxDI/AAAAAAAADsc/S9bLNRSZCP8/s1600/Hbath2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qBoDDabt32g/TwoxKqckxDI/AAAAAAAADsc/S9bLNRSZCP8/s400/Hbath2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695418738026005554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;then henry calmed down and realized it wasn't all that bad.&lt;br /&gt;he was chill for the rest of the bath, and all was well :)&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/-4efoJJ1h-nw/TwoxKZc-wKI/AAAAAAAADsQ/yJwx8XHRHFc/s1600/HBath3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4efoJJ1h-nw/TwoxKZc-wKI/AAAAAAAADsQ/yJwx8XHRHFc/s400/HBath3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695418733464305826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;getting all dried off and lotioned up&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/-7uC3mH71SpM/TwoxJgoDPgI/AAAAAAAADsE/R4m1v9d8FTw/s1600/Hbath4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7uC3mH71SpM/TwoxJgoDPgI/AAAAAAAADsE/R4m1v9d8FTw/s400/Hbath4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695418718209916418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"i kind of liked that...!"&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/-GYnTN-ZMPs4/TwoxJcz4oOI/AAAAAAAADr4/gjj546hy1Xc/s1600/hbath5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GYnTN-ZMPs4/TwoxJcz4oOI/AAAAAAAADr4/gjj546hy1Xc/s400/hbath5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695418717185810658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so fresh and so clean, clean&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/-qRfSVBf-JgM/TwoxTMxbFnI/AAAAAAAADs0/yPmgL8eQlk8/s1600/hbath6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qRfSVBf-JgM/TwoxTMxbFnI/AAAAAAAADs0/yPmgL8eQlk8/s400/hbath6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695418884679210610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;or as we said in my house growing up, "fresh and clean with no caffeine!"&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/-bH2auubZ5dk/TwoxTWjkGqI/AAAAAAAADtA/zTn6hxHQC-U/s1600/hbath7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bH2auubZ5dk/TwoxTWjkGqI/AAAAAAAADtA/zTn6hxHQC-U/s400/hbath7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695418887305435810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we made it!!!!&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/8011013892370013732-4667079325116094449?l=yourstrulydear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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on tuesday we went in to the pediatrician and did a weight check to make sure he was gaining enough weight without the supplementing. he is certainly doing well! he'd gained about 2 ounces a day (he was 8lbs 13oz). this little boy will be a chunkster before we know it :)&lt;br /&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/-cCwrWuvcu0s/Twec5bzm1fI/AAAAAAAADrg/_ODcnJKd-CU/s1600/100_5002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cCwrWuvcu0s/Twec5bzm1fI/AAAAAAAADrg/_ODcnJKd-CU/s400/100_5002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694692764363970034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;chillin' after bath time.&lt;br /&gt;my friend &lt;a href="http://www.honeybeeadventures.blogspot.com/"&gt;mellissa &lt;/a&gt;made the awesome towel (those are gambel oak leaves on it!)&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/-6KLIZLp_ArI/Twec5PD3KDI/AAAAAAAADrQ/lbrF2v1q16U/s1600/100_5009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6KLIZLp_ArI/Twec5PD3KDI/AAAAAAAADrQ/lbrF2v1q16U/s400/100_5009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694692760942487602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i LOVE this picture!&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/-WQ5ykpXKCgU/Twec44-_qNI/AAAAAAAADrI/MnIGJ6nxHeQ/s1600/100_5038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WQ5ykpXKCgU/Twec44-_qNI/AAAAAAAADrI/MnIGJ6nxHeQ/s400/100_5038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694692755016493266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we made the switch over to cloth diapers this week. adorable, no?&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/-Q84QqRjuBm0/Twec4mzYdkI/AAAAAAAADq8/CLroU0H03Jc/s1600/100_5048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 254px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q84QqRjuBm0/Twec4mzYdkI/AAAAAAAADq8/CLroU0H03Jc/s400/100_5048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694692750135948866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;he makes the best faces :)&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/-sHOHgR-wwTs/Twec6ef2ITI/AAAAAAAADrs/7EAV8-MlMv0/s1600/100_4976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 321px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sHOHgR-wwTs/Twec6ef2ITI/AAAAAAAADrs/7EAV8-MlMv0/s400/100_4976.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694692782266261810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and finally, this picture is for uncle bj. *no paparazzi!*&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/8011013892370013732-8952776108482510209?l=yourstrulydear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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[pic via &lt;a href="http://heyemelro.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-holiday-season.html"&gt;emily&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AEGTdCE96x0/Tv0uj7cSocI/AAAAAAAADpQ/OhqkpNF57pQ/s1600/christmas_outfit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AEGTdCE96x0/Tv0uj7cSocI/AAAAAAAADpQ/OhqkpNF57pQ/s400/christmas_outfit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691756698852827586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when christmas rolled around, josh and i opened our presents and stockings. the most entertaining present was in jay-z's stocking: a catnip ball toy. he went crazy with it, and it was so fun. we should have taken a video! in this picture you can see it tucked in his paws:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3hHPwmKZj6I/Tv0l2H9Zl3I/AAAAAAAADoU/g15xSUZAFmk/s1600/100_4889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3hHPwmKZj6I/Tv0l2H9Zl3I/AAAAAAAADoU/g15xSUZAFmk/s400/100_4889.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691747115845916530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;in the afternoon we went over to &lt;a href="http://ryanandsarahblair.blogspot.com/"&gt;sarah&lt;/a&gt;'s house and gave the kids their presents. one of the gifts we got for them was the angry birds game (like the app, but they can set it up in real life). they had a pretty fun time with it. griffin kept calling it the "birdy game".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ok0pSGmOuAo/Tv0l2eX8pXI/AAAAAAAADok/_fzM6AauSbI/s1600/100_4907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ok0pSGmOuAo/Tv0l2eX8pXI/AAAAAAAADok/_fzM6AauSbI/s400/100_4907.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691747121862845810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XApSmpBkPuI/Tv0l3m9adNI/AAAAAAAADos/BfKeZBn20SA/s1600/100_4913.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;josh's parents took a picture with all of the grandkids, and then each of sarah's kids got a picture while holding henry (seen &lt;a href="http://ryanandsarahblair.blogspot.com/2011/12/cousins.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;). here are all six grandkids with mimi and bear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-751vf8gZt2g/Tv0w5i4CJAI/AAAAAAAADpc/CbZkZlswBrQ/s1600/grandkids.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-751vf8gZt2g/Tv0w5i4CJAI/AAAAAAAADpc/CbZkZlswBrQ/s400/grandkids.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691759269238678530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we took a picture of henry with his cousin cameron (who is about 3.5 months old). it's funny because i always used to think cameron was SO tiny. after having henry, cam looks like a giant!! here is a comparison picture of the little cousins :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SSVqryFhXOM/Tv0l36mo2YI/AAAAAAAADo4/TJIwDqRiunY/s1600/Cam_Henry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SSVqryFhXOM/Tv0l36mo2YI/AAAAAAAADo4/TJIwDqRiunY/s400/Cam_Henry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691747146620524930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);" class=" down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Link" class="gl_link" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was henry's other christmas outfit, which he was able to wear for all the family pictures, and then we had to change him because he peed through it. he likes to ruin cute outfits/photo-ops by peeing all over them. at least we got some pictures of him in it on christmas (see &lt;a href="http://www.yourstrulydear.blogspot.com/2011/12/ho-ho-ho.html"&gt;last blog post&lt;/a&gt; too).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christmas ended up being fun and laid back, which worked for us. hope you all had a fabulous holiday! 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YSAD1ydyREQ/TvQIqX_mJ3I/AAAAAAAADnw/WlNl28xON-s/s400/100_4778.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689181753364064114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;all my boys!&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/-jEaDz1n9F_I/TvQIqEgLZEI/AAAAAAAADnk/XlWVD3H-1E0/s1600/100_4776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jEaDz1n9F_I/TvQIqEgLZEI/AAAAAAAADnk/XlWVD3H-1E0/s400/100_4776.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689181748132013122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;all swaddled up&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/-wSf98UztM9I/TvQIrFH9EEI/AAAAAAAADn8/8n17BwyJapc/s1600/100_4780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wSf98UztM9I/TvQIrFH9EEI/AAAAAAAADn8/8n17BwyJapc/s400/100_4780.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689181765478715458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;trying out his new quilt from my mom&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/-CVddkYlllp0/TvQHUPpxx_I/AAAAAAAADnM/O6lMy0hbTgA/s1600/100_4819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CVddkYlllp0/TvQHUPpxx_I/AAAAAAAADnM/O6lMy0hbTgA/s400/100_4819.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689180273656317938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;snuggled up with nana (his great-grandma, who visited yesterday)&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/-6h7JtdI98bE/TvQHTR4xOUI/AAAAAAAADnA/HKXcAupQdkc/s1600/100_4801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6h7JtdI98bE/TvQHTR4xOUI/AAAAAAAADnA/HKXcAupQdkc/s400/100_4801.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689180257076197698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;fashionable. h&amp;amp;m should basically hire him to be a model!&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/-n46AMNN4lqE/TvQHTGFRKmI/AAAAAAAADm0/QVZRdhBcdUA/s1600/100_4799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n46AMNN4lqE/TvQHTGFRKmI/AAAAAAAADm0/QVZRdhBcdUA/s400/100_4799.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689180253907397218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so true (thank you &lt;a href="http://mrscalkins.blogspot.com/"&gt;brittany&lt;/a&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A3oshdPMqjs/TvQHS6lq4oI/AAAAAAAADmo/dhbP_DRCNVY/s1600/100_4791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A3oshdPMqjs/TvQHS6lq4oI/AAAAAAAADmo/dhbP_DRCNVY/s400/100_4791.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689180250822075010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i wish this picture wasnt blurry but i was trying to move fast to capture the moment.&lt;br /&gt;jay-z has actually been sweeter than ever since henry came home. what a good big brother!&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/-Rp0DnA3l_iY/TvQHURB8y8I/AAAAAAAADnc/XqckZGKL_kg/s1600/100_4824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rp0DnA3l_iY/TvQHURB8y8I/AAAAAAAADnc/XqckZGKL_kg/s400/100_4824.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689180274026138562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4 generations ♥&lt;br /&gt;we're all the oldest children of the previous generation too. pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;today henry is a week old!! so nuts! i still havent fully come to accept that i am now a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mother&lt;/span&gt;, but im sure it will continue to slowly sink in :) ok, time to sneak in some sleep!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8011013892370013732-682977496256020065?l=yourstrulydear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HQOzwTdzd0M/TvAX22vIx1I/AAAAAAAADls/DRWUql_mbYc/s400/100_4757.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688072560542533458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;snuggling up aunt &lt;a href="http://ryanandsarahblair.blogspot.com/"&gt;sarah&lt;/a&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_-o7ig9gDFU/TvAX18d-wXI/AAAAAAAADlg/240mScg3ZFU/s1600/100_4750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_-o7ig9gDFU/TvAX18d-wXI/AAAAAAAADlg/240mScg3ZFU/s400/100_4750.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688072544901316978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;with cousin lila. i think he was hungry when this picture was getting taken...&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/-Af88ruPnx5Y/TvAX1uJUq4I/AAAAAAAADlU/UMzICeOU1SE/s1600/100_4749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Af88ruPnx5Y/TvAX1uJUq4I/AAAAAAAADlU/UMzICeOU1SE/s400/100_4749.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688072541056576386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;with cousin sunny. she was so good with him, and i'm pretty sure they're bff now.&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/-mJQagGJk0x4/TvAX333SsjI/AAAAAAAADmE/VE3_Zgkw3xg/s1600/darci.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mJQagGJk0x4/TvAX333SsjI/AAAAAAAADmE/VE3_Zgkw3xg/s400/darci.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688072578025042482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"aunt" &lt;a href="http://jeffanddarci.blogspot.com/"&gt;darci &lt;/a&gt;captured henry's heart. pretty sure the feelings were mutual.&lt;br /&gt;[pic stolen from darci]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pKUs9xcOq8E/TvAYHWpbAeI/AAAAAAAADmQ/XGwcK7BGeKk/s1600/emily.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 343px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pKUs9xcOq8E/TvAYHWpbAeI/AAAAAAAADmQ/XGwcK7BGeKk/s400/emily.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688072843986403810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;looking glamorous with "aunt" emily. aka aunty em haha ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S59dT3diHfY/TvAYHlxU1dI/AAAAAAAADmY/gNTCxTXyMmg/s1600/dave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S59dT3diHfY/TvAYHlxU1dI/AAAAAAAADmY/gNTCxTXyMmg/s400/dave.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688072848046085586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;chillin with "uncle" dave.&lt;br /&gt;[pictures stolen from &lt;a href="http://heyemelro.blogspot.com/"&gt;emily &amp;amp; dave&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;henry also got some quality time in with "aunt" betsy, but for some reason we didn't take a picture. oops! we'll have to remember to get one next time!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for visiting everyone! it was fun for henry to meet all his aunts and uncles, and some of his little cousins ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8011013892370013732-1759952620034379176?l=yourstrulydear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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[[also, side note, the epidural never &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fully &lt;/span&gt;set in--probably because everything was happening so fast. so i could feel every contraction.]] the doctor was called and came on over. i pushed for 36 minutes, and Henry was born at 2:17am. it was tough, painful, and took a lot of concentration, but Henry made it safe and sound!&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/-ESszMmyTfHY/Tu13lGjqAVI/AAAAAAAADkk/_Nndk1Fa69w/s1600/100_4718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ESszMmyTfHY/Tu13lGjqAVI/AAAAAAAADkk/_Nndk1Fa69w/s400/100_4718.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687333383737835858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;while i was kind of crying almost the whole time, the second i saw Henry i just lost it. i couldn't believe the baby we thought we'd never have was finally here. it was amazing.&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/-AiAUDpuAHxA/Tu13kt6bRyI/AAAAAAAADkY/MTQwEqYAeN0/s1600/100_4722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AiAUDpuAHxA/Tu13kt6bRyI/AAAAAAAADkY/MTQwEqYAeN0/s400/100_4722.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687333377122453282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;8lbs 3oz, 20" long. came out looking unbruised and only had a tiny conehead haha&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/-vwewlvE2cAE/Tu14N6H88UI/AAAAAAAADlI/kAEHp4UzLyw/s1600/100_4732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vwewlvE2cAE/Tu14N6H88UI/AAAAAAAADlI/kAEHp4UzLyw/s400/100_4732.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687334084775047490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cry babies&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gT6iHyzr7kY/Tu13jsDXw7I/AAAAAAAADkA/MZnnF-01Fo4/s1600/100_4734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gT6iHyzr7kY/Tu13jsDXw7I/AAAAAAAADkA/MZnnF-01Fo4/s400/100_4734.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687333359443231666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we made it!!&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O03Fx1s1ct8/Tu13jar63gI/AAAAAAAADj0/c76idwDu9dA/s1600/100_4735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O03Fx1s1ct8/Tu13jar63gI/AAAAAAAADj0/c76idwDu9dA/s400/100_4735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687333354781466114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;skin to skin. and me eating crackers so i wouldn't puke more (there was a lot more puke involved in labor than i thought there would be haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;it was great to have sarah and mary there in addition to josh; they were a fabulous support system. josh did really well and only had to sit down from feeling light-headed once ;) it was mostly just from standing for so long, but it's still funny to bring it up. and even though i had no idea this happened, he was able to cut the cord. i wish my mom could have made it to the delivery, but she wasn't able to catch a flight until thursday morning. i'm glad she is able to be here now though :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after it was all over josh goes "you did it! you did something you  thought you would never be able to do!" it made me pretty proud to do  something that i've always been afraid of. and i don't think i acted too  crazy or anything either haha. there was no screaming or swearing (that  i can recall). there &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;was &lt;/span&gt;laughing, crying, and a few "owwwww!"s though. we are so grateful that henry is here, and that he is healthy and happy and adorable. ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stay tuned for more henry posts coming up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8011013892370013732-921038922456476015?l=yourstrulydear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Whole story coming soon. 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:)&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obsessing over: &lt;/b&gt;my brown boots i just bought a few weeks ago from Ross. i plan my outfits around them, and basically wear them everytime i go out of the house these days. i'm pretty sure josh is sick of them, but he deals ;)&lt;br /&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/-ZgYj-SP0MWQ/Tt2bdOTNsrI/AAAAAAAADig/mCc8dc4c_Z4/s1600/boots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZgYj-SP0MWQ/Tt2bdOTNsrI/AAAAAAAADig/mCc8dc4c_Z4/s400/boots.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682869231168631474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(side note: josh makes me bounce on that red exercise ball to get henry to drop. he'll tell me to go sit on it, and if i'm not bouncing he will come over like he's going to hug me, and then just pushes me down so i bounce haha. what a tease!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;working on: &lt;/span&gt;getting ready for henry! i made a set of burp clothes the other day, and i still have a few more things to make before he gets here. the problem is i'm so tired/lazy/whale-like when i get home from work it feels like all i can do is veg in front of the tv!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thinking about:&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;a href="http://smittenkitchen.com/2009/11/salted-brown-butter-crispy-treats/"&gt;rice crispy treats &lt;/a&gt;i just made that are sitting on the counter. and how even though i just had one, i want to eat about 5 more. it may happen, even though its basically my bedtime right now... ahhh, consequences!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;anticipating:&lt;/span&gt; so many things. mostly henry (duh), but also christmas, christmas vacation, christmas treats, and oh yeah... henry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;listening to:&lt;/span&gt; right now chelsea lately is on. as far as music, the only time i really listen to music anymore is in the car, and i listen to the alternative rock station. my ipod is ghetto and decided it doesn't like working anymore, so that option is out :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;drinking:&lt;/span&gt; ice water. thats mostly what i drink these days. i was on a blue gatorade kick for a while, but then when i was sick this past week i barfed and i had been drinking a lot of blue gatorade... and yeah... i'm sort of off that kick now. i do still love me some sprite or berry 7-up though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wishing:&lt;/span&gt; it was christmas vacation already!! oh, and that henry will come soon :) but maybe not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tooo &lt;/span&gt;soon, since i havent packed a hospital bag yet... maybe i should get around to doing that one of these days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[[confession/update - in the writing of this post i have consumed 3 rice crispy treats. don't judge. they are delicious!]]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8011013892370013732-3412774442146110669?l=yourstrulydear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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i would say that friday it got even worse, and my nose would not stop running/clogging/being disgusting. the following picture is from saturday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sk76fDUj2So/TtPUJ0AeLlI/AAAAAAAADh8/KxoVHj6Ttjo/s1600/sickness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sk76fDUj2So/TtPUJ0AeLlI/AAAAAAAADh8/KxoVHj6Ttjo/s400/sickness.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680116820088860242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took it with my phone and posted it on facebook with the caption that this is why there was no 35 week photo being taken. i apologize, but i was so miserable it wasn't going to happen. especially since i look like rudolph the red-nosed reindeer, and there was VapoRub slathered all over my nose. last night josh (bless his heart and soul!) went to walmart and picked me up some things to make me feel better. including a lovely humidifier which i've had on full blast since last night. he also got me these really cool tissues you all need to try called Cool Touch, from Kleenex. somehow they feel kind of cold and delicious on your nose. its magic. go get some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, enough with the pity party. i dont mean for it to come off that way, i just wanted to explain why i havent been blogging, why theres no 35 week picture, and why there are no photos of our christmas decorations yet (even though we lost all self control and decorated a WEEK ago haha). a big shout out to my awesome husband for taking care of me, even though ive been in full out "jess the mess" mode. also, thanks to my parents (and adopted family members ;)) for coming and visiting with us on friday--i hope none of you get sick!!  as far as blogging goes, i'll try and do some catch up soon. maybe i'll have josh take a picture of me today and i'll just cake my nose with foundation/concealer first haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope you all enjoyed a lovely holiday/vacation!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8011013892370013732-9211941681266786465?l=yourstrulydear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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last night we went to dinner, saw a movie, and then hung out at our friends house. this was a time frame of about 6-7 hours, and he was moving &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the entire time.&lt;/span&gt; he must have really tuckered himself out, because it was literally constant movement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still can't eat a ton of food (booo), but food loves of the week have included blue gatorade, beef jerky, five guys bacon burgers, and wendys homestyle chicken go wraps. yummm. i wish there was a wendys by our house because i would be hitting it up right about now!! and yes, i'm really looking and feeling like a whale these days. sometimes i have to ask josh for help getting out of bed in the mornings. just picture me laying there saying "save the whales! help me up! i'm beached!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pLobw7UGBvE/TsmtocisawI/AAAAAAAADhY/Vbs2AAnRN7s/s1600/34wks_paint.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pLobw7UGBvE/TsmtocisawI/AAAAAAAADhY/Vbs2AAnRN7s/s400/34wks_paint.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677259715645303554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week i was talking to my mom on the phone one night and jay-z came and snuggled up next to me (usually he is in love with josh so its semi-rare that he will cuddle with me when we're both sitting on the couch). i'm pretty sure he knows all about henry (or he's completely oblivious) because he was laying allllll over him. he was basically just canoodling my baby bump. and it was adorable.&lt;br /&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/-pEEHPWx-Tz8/TsmtobX4_qI/AAAAAAAADhk/v3-7A7DAHPw/s1600/kitty%2Bon%2Bbump.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 384px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pEEHPWx-Tz8/TsmtobX4_qI/AAAAAAAADhk/v3-7A7DAHPw/s400/kitty%2Bon%2Bbump.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677259715331554978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photographic evidence.&lt;br /&gt;[ignore the thunder thigh look, thats an optical illusion!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm getting really excited for christmas decorating (i know, i dont know whats wrong with me either!) so i'm sure that will happen this week and i'll have to post pictures to show off how fabulous our house will look. ok, that was a joke ...sort of ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8011013892370013732-1692544593496752812?l=yourstrulydear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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