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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;CEAGQn08fCp7ImA9WhRbEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2361909583473284739</id><updated>2012-01-31T12:58:43.374-05:00</updated><category term="saving the planet" /><category term="dreamin'" /><category term="year in review" /><category term="crafty projects" /><category term="Celebrations" /><category term="baby food" /><category term="Where We Live" /><category term="Our Summer Home" /><category term="Siblings" /><category term="The Baby Registry" /><category term="Fashion Show" /><category term="belly shots" /><category term="Month by Month" /><category term="Kizie-Kiz" /><title>Lullaby and Goodnight</title><subtitle type="html" /><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littlebabylulu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://littlebabylulu.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2361909583473284739/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Amber Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06464557717957136576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="22" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_34fUZA5Rt20/R8W3io5n2qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/i6X1CL3k3RU/S220/pearls.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>741</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/blogspot/IEiy" /><feedburner:info uri="blogspot/ieiy" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkYHRH44eip7ImA9WhRbEEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2361909583473284739.post-5930006297822953202</id><published>2012-01-31T07:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T07:48:55.032-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-31T07:48:55.032-05:00</app:edited><title>Britax B-Ready Stroller</title><content type="html">I've been using my double stroller for about 3 months now. &amp;nbsp;I think it's about time I get a review written.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kc_N1DHoV6k/TxnIIminp6I/AAAAAAAADOI/dOCg8aVIwcE/s1600/100_2207.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kc_N1DHoV6k/TxnIIminp6I/AAAAAAAADOI/dOCg8aVIwcE/s400/100_2207.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;doubles mode with car seat&amp;nbsp;adapter(Graco Snugride32)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;When I was looking at this style of stroller a lot of people expressed concern about the second seat. &amp;nbsp;Tillie LOVES it. &amp;nbsp;She never complains about sitting there and seems to be able to see just fine. &amp;nbsp;She tells me that she can watch the t.v. at Gymboree from it, so I believe her. &amp;nbsp;She'd make me let her out if she couldn't. &amp;nbsp;She likes to pull the sun shade closed so that she can "hide" once and a while. &amp;nbsp;She can't really climb in our out by herself, but I don't really mind that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B24SGMNLzs8/TxnKGMH3PcI/AAAAAAAADOQ/4VgPjoBB7I4/s1600/IMG_3362.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B24SGMNLzs8/TxnKGMH3PcI/AAAAAAAADOQ/4VgPjoBB7I4/s400/IMG_3362.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;doubles mode with main seat facing parent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Technically Teddy's not suppose to sit in the top seat until he's 6 months old. &amp;nbsp;He's got good head control, so I felt comfortable with him in it for a little bit today; I just reclined it back as far as it can go. &amp;nbsp;With the top seat facing the parent, the bottom seat is a little more cramped. &amp;nbsp;I probably wouldn't do it this way for a long walk, but it was fine for going to and from the car. &amp;nbsp;I LOVE the sun shades. &amp;nbsp;They're huge and actually will be able to shade the sun. &amp;nbsp;Our Micralite's sunshade was a joke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eXf1y5kWcdE/TyfiYn329SI/AAAAAAAADQs/Wm4cvekCRVE/s1600/IMG_3405.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eXf1y5kWcdE/TyfiYn329SI/AAAAAAAADQs/Wm4cvekCRVE/s400/IMG_3405.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;doubles mode with main seat facing out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's wider and longer than the stroller I was using before, but that's to be expected with a double. &amp;nbsp;Still, I haven't quite mastered the hold your own door open yet. &amp;nbsp;I typically get a back wheel or the cupholder stuck on the door frame. &amp;nbsp;The push is great and I can easily do it one handed.&lt;br /&gt;
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It you have any questions about it, feel free to ask me! &amp;nbsp;I'll probably come back and add more to this post as I remember it. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2361909583473284739-5930006297822953202?l=littlebabylulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/IEiy/~4/7FTGrzSZZKg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littlebabylulu.blogspot.com/feeds/5930006297822953202/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2361909583473284739&amp;postID=5930006297822953202&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2361909583473284739/posts/default/5930006297822953202?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2361909583473284739/posts/default/5930006297822953202?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/IEiy/~3/7FTGrzSZZKg/britax-b-ready-stroller.html" title="Britax B-Ready Stroller" /><author><name>Amber Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06464557717957136576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="22" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_34fUZA5Rt20/R8W3io5n2qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/i6X1CL3k3RU/S220/pearls.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kc_N1DHoV6k/TxnIIminp6I/AAAAAAAADOI/dOCg8aVIwcE/s72-c/100_2207.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://littlebabylulu.blogspot.com/2012/01/britax-b-ready-stroller.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUMDQ3sycSp7ImA9WhRUGUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2361909583473284739.post-493751250341143426</id><published>2012-01-29T21:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T14:57:52.599-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-30T14:57:52.599-05:00</app:edited><title>Mommy &amp; Tillie</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1984&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6XchuVdS1HA/TyYG_XtjfcI/AAAAAAAADQY/s7eatDt5S4k/s1600/amber.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="341" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6XchuVdS1HA/TyYG_XtjfcI/AAAAAAAADQY/s7eatDt5S4k/s400/amber.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2012&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kFxbfMczoYE/TyYHRmMSZBI/AAAAAAAADQg/bROObI3RbuU/s1600/2012-01-29+Auto+Show+&amp;amp;+Matt's+B-Day+Party+418.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kFxbfMczoYE/TyYHRmMSZBI/AAAAAAAADQg/bROObI3RbuU/s400/2012-01-29+Auto+Show+&amp;amp;+Matt's+B-Day+Party+418.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2361909583473284739-493751250341143426?l=littlebabylulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/IEiy/~4/m0Ob0oi4JRQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littlebabylulu.blogspot.com/feeds/493751250341143426/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2361909583473284739&amp;postID=493751250341143426&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2361909583473284739/posts/default/493751250341143426?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2361909583473284739/posts/default/493751250341143426?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/IEiy/~3/m0Ob0oi4JRQ/mommy-tillie.html" title="Mommy &amp; Tillie" /><author><name>Amber Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06464557717957136576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="22" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_34fUZA5Rt20/R8W3io5n2qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/i6X1CL3k3RU/S220/pearls.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6XchuVdS1HA/TyYG_XtjfcI/AAAAAAAADQY/s7eatDt5S4k/s72-c/amber.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://littlebabylulu.blogspot.com/2012/01/mommy-tillie.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEYERHw7cSp7ImA9WhRUFkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2361909583473284739.post-2538916512247873509</id><published>2012-01-27T14:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T14:21:45.209-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-27T14:21:45.209-05:00</app:edited><title>Friday</title><content type="html">Well, my friends. &amp;nbsp;This has been a &lt;i&gt;week&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;I worked a lot(for me), Teddy refused all bottles, &amp;nbsp;Teddy refused most naps, &amp;nbsp;Teddy refused a couple bedtimes, &amp;nbsp;Tillie occasionally acted like an almost three year old(but actually was mostly good) and there was hardly any sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yeah, one of those weeks. &amp;nbsp;I was determined that today would be a better day. &amp;nbsp;So far, not too bad. &amp;nbsp;Teddy and Tillie both let me sleep in until 7:45a. &amp;nbsp;I rewarded myself with a &lt;a href="http://www.jcrew.com/womens_category/outerwear/wool/PRDOVR~47873/47873.jsp"&gt;new coat&lt;/a&gt; this morning. &amp;nbsp;(Not that price, of course.) &amp;nbsp;Teddy took a morning nap -- In. His. Crib. &amp;nbsp;Tillie happily took a bath and let me wash her hair. &amp;nbsp;Well, she tolerated me washing her hair.&lt;br /&gt;
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Since the sun was shinning so brightly, I decided we should go to the Gardens. &amp;nbsp;I dresses Teddy and Tillie in cute outfits and off we went. &amp;nbsp;A new "build-your-own" sculpture park exhibit opened today. &amp;nbsp;Tillie thought it was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a1hdL_9DDh4/TyLvotozWOI/AAAAAAAADPY/K3qDILImkaM/s1600/IMG_3424.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a1hdL_9DDh4/TyLvotozWOI/AAAAAAAADPY/K3qDILImkaM/s400/IMG_3424.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I know you'll be shocked, but by the time we left all those knocked over trees were standing upright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It wasn't long after we got there that I realized Teddy had a dirty diaper. &amp;nbsp;A diaper that leaked all over his cute new outfit, naturally. &amp;nbsp;Diaper explosions actually rarely happen to me when we're out, so the "spare" outfit in Teddy's diaper bag had been there since last November. &amp;nbsp;A white newborn bodysuit and a pair of small 0-3m pants. &amp;nbsp;Amazingly, my almost 4 month old was able to fit in the bodysuit. &amp;nbsp;It was&amp;nbsp;stretched, but it fit! &amp;nbsp;I kind of felt bad though, because Tillie was dressed to the nines and Teddy was now wearing the lamest outfit, ever. &amp;nbsp;I covered it with a bib.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7GuHv18wB28/TyLxQ4u82vI/AAAAAAAADPk/VIpc7ZJwLZ0/s1600/IMG_3427.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7GuHv18wB28/TyLxQ4u82vI/AAAAAAAADPk/VIpc7ZJwLZ0/s400/IMG_3427.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Teddy also questions this outfit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was still a lovely afternoon at the Gardens. &amp;nbsp;It wasn't busy at all! &amp;nbsp;I'm so glad I have a membership here instead of to the Children's Museum. &amp;nbsp;It's actually relaxing to spend a morning here with the kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9uqd0PmDtec/TyL4Hv-TmMI/AAAAAAAADPs/LSj3TzBlD7E/s1600/IMG_3460.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9uqd0PmDtec/TyL4Hv-TmMI/AAAAAAAADPs/LSj3TzBlD7E/s400/IMG_3460.JPG" width="397" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, even though there were remnants of my &lt;i&gt;week&lt;/i&gt;, we still had a wonderful time. &amp;nbsp;Next time I'll just take a cuter change of clothes for Teddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EuJJqVNA4BM/TyL41KvkV4I/AAAAAAAADP0/Jr8IxPCnGr8/s1600/IMG_3512.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EuJJqVNA4BM/TyL41KvkV4I/AAAAAAAADP0/Jr8IxPCnGr8/s400/IMG_3512.JPG" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;My little movie star.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2361909583473284739-2538916512247873509?l=littlebabylulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/IEiy/~4/lIzUXZVm9_Q" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littlebabylulu.blogspot.com/feeds/2538916512247873509/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2361909583473284739&amp;postID=2538916512247873509&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2361909583473284739/posts/default/2538916512247873509?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2361909583473284739/posts/default/2538916512247873509?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/IEiy/~3/lIzUXZVm9_Q/friday.html" title="Friday" /><author><name>Amber Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06464557717957136576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="22" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_34fUZA5Rt20/R8W3io5n2qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/i6X1CL3k3RU/S220/pearls.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a1hdL_9DDh4/TyLvotozWOI/AAAAAAAADPY/K3qDILImkaM/s72-c/IMG_3424.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://littlebabylulu.blogspot.com/2012/01/friday.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEYBR3Y_eSp7ImA9WhRUFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2361909583473284739.post-7353978679401798587</id><published>2012-01-25T17:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T17:55:56.841-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-25T17:55:56.841-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Siblings" /><title>Sometimes The Get Along</title><content type="html">Some days Tillie just ignores Teddy all day. &amp;nbsp;However, there are a few days when she's a delightful big sister. &amp;nbsp;She likes to sit in Teddy's crib when he's in there. &amp;nbsp;Lately when they're in there together she'll ask for books to read to him.&lt;br /&gt;
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p.s. I know Teddy's kind of falling out of the bumbo. &amp;nbsp;I picked him up right after I took the video.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2361909583473284739-7353978679401798587?l=littlebabylulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/IEiy/~4/98qZZTL-sSI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littlebabylulu.blogspot.com/feeds/7353978679401798587/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2361909583473284739&amp;postID=7353978679401798587&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2361909583473284739/posts/default/7353978679401798587?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2361909583473284739/posts/default/7353978679401798587?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/IEiy/~3/98qZZTL-sSI/sometimes-get-along.html" title="Sometimes The Get Along" /><author><name>Amber Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06464557717957136576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="22" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_34fUZA5Rt20/R8W3io5n2qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/i6X1CL3k3RU/S220/pearls.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/S_BZvOqiLPc/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://littlebabylulu.blogspot.com/2012/01/sometimes-get-along.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0QCSHY7fyp7ImA9WhRUFEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2361909583473284739.post-4145264191183854460</id><published>2012-01-24T22:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T22:16:09.807-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-24T22:16:09.807-05:00</app:edited><title>Predictable.</title><content type="html">About once a month or so we go to Bagel Beanery after church for lunch. &amp;nbsp;We went this past Sunday. &amp;nbsp;When we pulled into the parking spot Tillie called from the backseat, "Mommy, pop." &amp;nbsp;"Yes, Tillie. &amp;nbsp;You can have some of mommy's pop." &amp;nbsp;I thought that was what she was asking, but she continued. &amp;nbsp;"Daddy, coffee." &amp;nbsp;After a short pause she said, "Tillie, chips." &lt;br /&gt;
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Yes, she always gets bagel chips when she goes.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Tillie was okay with it because she got to stand on her dresser and she liked the ribbon around her head. &amp;nbsp;Teddy, oddly, was fine laying on the ground watching us.&lt;br /&gt;
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I think she's the bee's knees.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2361909583473284739-2358042461712043504?l=littlebabylulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/IEiy/~4/S3lXjZAevRE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littlebabylulu.blogspot.com/feeds/2358042461712043504/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2361909583473284739&amp;postID=2358042461712043504&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2361909583473284739/posts/default/2358042461712043504?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2361909583473284739/posts/default/2358042461712043504?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/IEiy/~3/S3lXjZAevRE/dress-up-day.html" title="Dress-Up Day" /><author><name>Amber Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06464557717957136576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="22" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_34fUZA5Rt20/R8W3io5n2qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/i6X1CL3k3RU/S220/pearls.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gTymrXOg_oY/TxbPEQfabQI/AAAAAAAADN4/Gw98Xi7c9uQ/s72-c/IMG_3270.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://littlebabylulu.blogspot.com/2012/01/dress-up-day.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkcDR3c9eSp7ImA9WhRVFkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2361909583473284739.post-6290644252880857160</id><published>2012-01-15T21:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T21:14:36.961-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-15T21:14:36.961-05:00</app:edited><title>His Little Lamb</title><content type="html">Our little Teddy was baptized today.&lt;br /&gt;
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text-align: left;"&gt;"Tim" was found in the garage while cleaning. &amp;nbsp;Now we just need to get one for Teddy this spring. &amp;nbsp;Oh, I better start thinking about making him a Dutch costume...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k2Mz9C02_v4/Tw7yssL-iyI/AAAAAAAADL8/YBhVsW2rZpU/s1600/IMG_3078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k2Mz9C02_v4/Tw7yssL-iyI/AAAAAAAADL8/YBhVsW2rZpU/s400/IMG_3078.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2361909583473284739-7105908255519450952?l=littlebabylulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/IEiy/~4/nSfm3pW5QLE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littlebabylulu.blogspot.com/feeds/7105908255519450952/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2361909583473284739&amp;postID=7105908255519450952&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2361909583473284739/posts/default/7105908255519450952?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2361909583473284739/posts/default/7105908255519450952?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/IEiy/~3/nSfm3pW5QLE/we-found-tim.html" title="We Found Tim!" /><author><name>Amber Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06464557717957136576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="22" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_34fUZA5Rt20/R8W3io5n2qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/i6X1CL3k3RU/S220/pearls.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k2Mz9C02_v4/Tw7yssL-iyI/AAAAAAAADL8/YBhVsW2rZpU/s72-c/IMG_3078.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://littlebabylulu.blogspot.com/2012/01/we-found-tim.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEANRH4_eSp7ImA9WhRVE04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2361909583473284739.post-3463817422430949712</id><published>2012-01-11T21:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T21:53:15.041-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-11T21:53:15.041-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Siblings" /><title>Bedtime Book</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9my0_RTRlz4/Tw5KwoICM2I/AAAAAAAADLw/lpsoOCEr04c/s1600/IMG_3062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9my0_RTRlz4/Tw5KwoICM2I/AAAAAAAADLw/lpsoOCEr04c/s400/IMG_3062.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2361909583473284739-3463817422430949712?l=littlebabylulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/IEiy/~4/ki4axsVErSs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littlebabylulu.blogspot.com/feeds/3463817422430949712/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2361909583473284739&amp;postID=3463817422430949712&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2361909583473284739/posts/default/3463817422430949712?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2361909583473284739/posts/default/3463817422430949712?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/IEiy/~3/ki4axsVErSs/bedtime-book.html" title="Bedtime Book" /><author><name>Amber Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06464557717957136576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="22" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_34fUZA5Rt20/R8W3io5n2qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/i6X1CL3k3RU/S220/pearls.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9my0_RTRlz4/Tw5KwoICM2I/AAAAAAAADLw/lpsoOCEr04c/s72-c/IMG_3062.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://littlebabylulu.blogspot.com/2012/01/bedtime-book.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUIBRH8-fSp7ImA9WhRVEkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2361909583473284739.post-8223678882726408344</id><published>2012-01-10T19:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T19:59:15.155-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-10T19:59:15.155-05:00</app:edited><title>A Good Afternoon</title><content type="html">Yesterday I took my two kids on a wild goose chase to find a certain item I was looking for. &amp;nbsp;We stopped at two stores, one in Grandville and one on the East Beltline. &amp;nbsp;We didn't find what I was looking for. &amp;nbsp;Since we were so close to Robinette's I asked Tillie if she wanted a doughnut. &amp;nbsp;"Yeah!"&lt;br /&gt;
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We pulled into the parking lot and it was completely empty. &amp;nbsp;As it turns out, they're closed on Mondays. &amp;nbsp;I told her that they were closed, "Oh." &amp;nbsp;I felt bad that I promised her something fun, and didn't come through on it. &amp;nbsp;I quickly racked my brain for something that would be just as good as a&amp;nbsp;doughnut. &amp;nbsp;"Do you want to go to the Gardens?" &amp;nbsp;She nodded her head.&lt;br /&gt;
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They were in the process of taking down all the Christmas trees, so while there was a lot of volunteers there, there weren't many guests. &amp;nbsp;Teddy was happy to look around from his stroller and Tillie listened to me and didn't touch things she wasn't suppose to.&lt;br /&gt;
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I found a bench and let Tillie spin in circles while I fed Teddy. &amp;nbsp;It was a delightful hour just hanging out at the Gardens with my two happy kids.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'll just pretend I came home to a clean house and not this. &amp;nbsp;And that Teddy took a nap instead of being woken up just as we got home because Tillie was yelling about not wanting to hold her sunglasses. &amp;nbsp;My kids are more well behaved when we're not home. &amp;nbsp;I wish it was always delightful at home too.&lt;br /&gt;
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After it was clean, she wanted to try it out.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now every time she walks past it she said, "Oh Mama, Teddy 'LUB' it!" &amp;nbsp;She says this about anything that she says is his. &amp;nbsp;Pacifier? &amp;nbsp;He 'lub' it. &amp;nbsp;Blue teether? &amp;nbsp;He 'lub' it.&lt;br /&gt;
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But the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Melissa-Doug-Deluxe-Wooden-Pound-A-Peg/dp/B00005LOXV"&gt;Hammer Toy&lt;/a&gt; Teddy got for Christmas? &amp;nbsp;'Teddy don't like it." &amp;nbsp;I guess that's why she plays with it so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2361909583473284739-6655892029036546086?l=littlebabylulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/IEiy/~4/u4PzeMG_NvA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littlebabylulu.blogspot.com/feeds/6655892029036546086/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2361909583473284739&amp;postID=6655892029036546086&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2361909583473284739/posts/default/6655892029036546086?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2361909583473284739/posts/default/6655892029036546086?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/IEiy/~3/u4PzeMG_NvA/oh-teddy-lub-it.html" title="&quot;Oh, Teddy LUB It&quot;." /><author><name>Amber Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06464557717957136576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="22" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_34fUZA5Rt20/R8W3io5n2qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/i6X1CL3k3RU/S220/pearls.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nlll2xQihGw/TwniwlfJdgI/AAAAAAAADKg/F-JPF8dIS_I/s72-c/IMG_3005.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://littlebabylulu.blogspot.com/2012/01/oh-teddy-lub-it.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUEDQnc7fip7ImA9WhRWGEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2361909583473284739.post-5488842683397323258</id><published>2012-01-06T18:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T18:47:53.906-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-06T18:47:53.906-05:00</app:edited><title>So, Erm, Winter?</title><content type="html">Today we went to the park. &amp;nbsp;Without coats. &amp;nbsp;Okay, we wore sweaters, but still.&lt;br /&gt;
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54* on January 6 is pretty crazy in Michigan. &amp;nbsp;Usually I'm kind of sick of the snow by now. &amp;nbsp;This year we haven't really gotten much yet. &amp;nbsp;Tillie's snow pants still have the tags on them.&lt;br /&gt;
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At least Teddy didn't have to wait until March to "play" at the park.&lt;br /&gt;
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Our little guy is three months old today.&amp;nbsp; I remember with Tillie it seemed like things got easier around this age.&amp;nbsp; I think it's still true.&amp;nbsp; He(and I) typically go to bed around 9:30-10p and sleeps for about 9 hours.&amp;nbsp; Usually.&amp;nbsp; Of course now that I put it in writing he'll start waking up a bajillion times a night.&amp;nbsp; Naps during the day are so unpredictable.&amp;nbsp; It's driving me crazy.&amp;nbsp; One or two afternoons a week he'll take a 3 hour nap(with a couple of short ones before and after).&amp;nbsp; Some days it's a handful of 40 minute naps.&amp;nbsp; Occasionally it's only naps when I'm holding him.&amp;nbsp; Give me a schedule and I'm happy.&amp;nbsp; All of this randomness makes me crabby.&lt;br /&gt;
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He's in size 2 diapers and 0-3 month clothes.&amp;nbsp; There are a small handful of 0-3 month clothes that he's outgrown, mostly one-piece outfits that he's too tall for.&amp;nbsp; He's been waiting to eat constantly the last few days, so I expect a growth spurt soon.&lt;br /&gt;
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He still loves baths, car rides and singing.&amp;nbsp; Whenever he's not in the same room as us Tillie asks where he is.&amp;nbsp; She's also played with all of his Christmas presents more than he has.&amp;nbsp; The blue seahorse she gave him?&amp;nbsp; It sleeps in her bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2361909583473284739-8564480856076212551?l=littlebabylulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/IEiy/~4/Qmb6h6D-_Jw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littlebabylulu.blogspot.com/feeds/8564480856076212551/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2361909583473284739&amp;postID=8564480856076212551&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2361909583473284739/posts/default/8564480856076212551?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2361909583473284739/posts/default/8564480856076212551?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/IEiy/~3/Qmb6h6D-_Jw/three-months.html" title="Three Months" /><author><name>Amber Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06464557717957136576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="22" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_34fUZA5Rt20/R8W3io5n2qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/i6X1CL3k3RU/S220/pearls.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1pJXt8JleWA/TwNlG5FX4fI/AAAAAAAADIU/KtuhTpzSkw8/s72-c/IMG_2753.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://littlebabylulu.blogspot.com/2012/01/three-months.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE8GSXo6eCp7ImA9WhRWE0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2361909583473284739.post-4874162286055762422</id><published>2011-12-31T22:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T23:40:28.410-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-31T23:40:28.410-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="year in review" /><title>Year in Pictures</title><content type="html">In January I was a special education sub at my husband's school. &amp;nbsp;I used to work there too before we were married; it's where we met! &amp;nbsp;I was there for book character day and I dressed as Fancy Nancy.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The "Blizzard of 2011" hit in February. &amp;nbsp;Tim had a couple snow days. &amp;nbsp;Luckily we have friends who live just around the corner so we weren't housebound the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;
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March brought at trip to the Children's museum. &amp;nbsp;We met Tillie's (second?) cousins Liza and Annika there.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was finally warm enough in April to play outside again. &amp;nbsp;Tillie was determined that we spend as much time in the backyard as possible. &amp;nbsp;Since she didn't have a water table, she used the bird bath. &amp;nbsp;For all the gross things this girl plays with it's amazing we're not sick more.&lt;br /&gt;
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My little Dutch girl turned 2 in May.&lt;br /&gt;
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As June always brings, we moved to Camp for a month or so. &amp;nbsp;I spend the time chasing Tillie. &amp;nbsp;Tim spends it chasing critters and campers in the woods.&lt;br /&gt;
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We saw a lot of friends and family over the 4th of July weekend. &amp;nbsp;Tillie and Lainey had fun together at the cottage.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;August brought Tillie's first "camping" experience. &amp;nbsp;We spent a wonderful weekend at the Conference grounds. &amp;nbsp;Not too surprisingly, our girl loved it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AzxIuj3SW24/Tv_N4B5qqTI/AAAAAAAADGk/ZI53fkbiiyg/s1600/Augchair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AzxIuj3SW24/Tv_N4B5qqTI/AAAAAAAADGk/ZI53fkbiiyg/s400/Augchair.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I turned 30 in September. &amp;nbsp;We went to the Allegan County Fair with some friends. &amp;nbsp;We looked at the animals, let Tillie go on her first carnival rides and ate&amp;nbsp;greasy&amp;nbsp;food. &amp;nbsp;That weekend Tim took Tillie and me out for dinner. &amp;nbsp;He also surprised me with a bunch of my friends at the restaurant! &amp;nbsp;Being 30 isn't so bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hXtd8FPOPgw/Tv_OPCQ2_RI/AAAAAAAADGw/An8c5xUOWXo/s1600/sept30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hXtd8FPOPgw/Tv_OPCQ2_RI/AAAAAAAADGw/An8c5xUOWXo/s320/sept30.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We became a family of 4 in October. &amp;nbsp;I should write a blog post about being a mom of 2 kids. &amp;nbsp;It's not really much harder than just having one. &amp;nbsp;Well, it won't be when Teddy starts sleeping better. &amp;nbsp;That happens around 3 months, right? &amp;nbsp;Please say I'm right. &amp;nbsp;Teddy is a joy and his smiles brighten up a room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rgSHGW3wMxU/Tv_PsER5bQI/AAAAAAAADG8/GSbWlZCC2Fo/s1600/twokids.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rgSHGW3wMxU/Tv_PsER5bQI/AAAAAAAADG8/GSbWlZCC2Fo/s400/twokids.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;If you live in West Michigan, Sandy the pony is a familiar sight. &amp;nbsp;A 1&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;¢&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;pony ride was the highlight of every Meijer grocery shopping trip growing up. &amp;nbsp;I didn't start Tillie on it too soon for a couple reasons: 1) I didn't want to have to do it every time we were there yet. 2) I wanted to have the camera so I could take a picture of her first ride. &amp;nbsp;In November I&amp;nbsp;finally&amp;nbsp;started letting her ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RT9CWb6ss9Q/Tv_RC38gvBI/AAAAAAAADHI/sCMvUFUslyw/s1600/PonyRide.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RT9CWb6ss9Q/Tv_RC38gvBI/AAAAAAAADHI/sCMvUFUslyw/s400/PonyRide.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And finally December. &amp;nbsp;It's been a blur of work, parties, laundry, lights, naps, shopping and songs. &amp;nbsp;We've had a great year. &amp;nbsp;I hope 2012 is just as lovely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aP6br5TsonI/Tv_TWftW_LI/AAAAAAAADHU/t8Q16QS7yWQ/s1600/IMG_2433.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aP6br5TsonI/Tv_TWftW_LI/AAAAAAAADHU/t8Q16QS7yWQ/s400/IMG_2433.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&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/2361909583473284739-4874162286055762422?l=littlebabylulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/IEiy/~4/dY5Szx0jUmA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littlebabylulu.blogspot.com/feeds/4874162286055762422/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2361909583473284739&amp;postID=4874162286055762422&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2361909583473284739/posts/default/4874162286055762422?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2361909583473284739/posts/default/4874162286055762422?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/IEiy/~3/dY5Szx0jUmA/year-in-pictures.html" title="Year in Pictures" /><author><name>Amber Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06464557717957136576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="22" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_34fUZA5Rt20/R8W3io5n2qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/i6X1CL3k3RU/S220/pearls.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SFRwYAQpo14/TvvMivAiW6I/AAAAAAAADFQ/Eq8HRTeIrm0/s72-c/JanuaryNancy.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://littlebabylulu.blogspot.com/2011/12/year-in-pictures.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkAMRno4cCp7ImA9WhRXGE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2361909583473284739.post-6381038585253200992</id><published>2011-12-25T13:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T13:46:27.438-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-25T13:46:27.438-05:00</app:edited><title>Merry Christmas!</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WEwdz2LkqrI/TvdvFvQYCYI/AAAAAAAADDw/h3s3W3P28o4/s1600/IMG_2614.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WEwdz2LkqrI/TvdvFvQYCYI/AAAAAAAADDw/h3s3W3P28o4/s400/IMG_2614.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Teddy was excited.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tillie's favorite gift seems to be the cupcake set. &amp;nbsp;Naturally she opened it first and didn't want to open any other presents. &amp;nbsp;She hasn't tried the puzzle yet, but the blocks were stacked into towers.&lt;br /&gt;
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Teddy had no idea what was going on, but I think he liked it when we put the Skwish in his hands. &amp;nbsp;Then he begrudgingly did his name spelling trick.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xEQywx9v8sA/TvTPrQAPO6I/AAAAAAAADBM/O9nm5q5sldE/s1600/leugs1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xEQywx9v8sA/TvTPrQAPO6I/AAAAAAAADBM/O9nm5q5sldE/s400/leugs1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;On the steps to the waterfront.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HW379tGhv5U/TvTRGWUE0sI/AAAAAAAADBc/nu28xzgR5S0/s1600/leugs15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HW379tGhv5U/TvTRGWUE0sI/AAAAAAAADBc/nu28xzgR5S0/s400/leugs15.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;In Chapel Grove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But, since I have this weird thing about Christmas outfits and cards I decided to get a picture of my two kids together. &amp;nbsp;I practiced the "set layout" with Tillie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-na7TjMHpKZk/TvTSMAj4wVI/AAAAAAAADBs/DpCZPCU8FWo/s1600/IMG_2461.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-na7TjMHpKZk/TvTSMAj4wVI/AAAAAAAADBs/DpCZPCU8FWo/s400/IMG_2461.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Hmm, this might not go as planned...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tim came in the room around then and tricked her into smiling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPv-mTz9tpY/TvTUgvKL1YI/AAAAAAAADCI/AnTMyVf43dg/s1600/IMG_2463.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPv-mTz9tpY/TvTUgvKL1YI/AAAAAAAADCI/AnTMyVf43dg/s400/IMG_2463.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then I tried Teddy out in the sled. &amp;nbsp;After a few crying pictures, I managed to get this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R28VWEuAFfQ/TvTTt70akgI/AAAAAAAADB4/xgQYp1-w77I/s1600/IMG_2528.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R28VWEuAFfQ/TvTTt70akgI/AAAAAAAADB4/xgQYp1-w77I/s400/IMG_2528.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, I tried to get a picture of them together. &amp;nbsp;This did not go how I would have liked it to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UMpY67zsM6I/TvTcmo_rPwI/AAAAAAAADCU/0-dBXVQcd_g/s1600/IMG_2499.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UMpY67zsM6I/TvTcmo_rPwI/AAAAAAAADCU/0-dBXVQcd_g/s400/IMG_2499.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I die of laughter every time I see this picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I used the pictures of the&amp;nbsp;separately&amp;nbsp;on the front of card, but I couldn't help but throw that one on the back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2361909583473284739-7025874239833002085?l=littlebabylulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/IEiy/~4/_XVqN8U7Wak" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littlebabylulu.blogspot.com/feeds/7025874239833002085/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2361909583473284739&amp;postID=7025874239833002085&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2361909583473284739/posts/default/7025874239833002085?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2361909583473284739/posts/default/7025874239833002085?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/IEiy/~3/_XVqN8U7Wak/christmas-card-pictures.html" title="Christmas Card Pictures" /><author><name>Amber Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06464557717957136576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="22" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_34fUZA5Rt20/R8W3io5n2qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/i6X1CL3k3RU/S220/pearls.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xEQywx9v8sA/TvTPrQAPO6I/AAAAAAAADBM/O9nm5q5sldE/s72-c/leugs1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://littlebabylulu.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-card-pictures.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkUHR3s6fCp7ImA9WhRXFE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2361909583473284739.post-7918935353297450984</id><published>2011-12-20T21:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T21:23:56.514-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-20T21:23:56.514-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Siblings" /><title>Sibling Gifts</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I grew up giving and getting gifts from my brothers (and later sister). &amp;nbsp;My kids get to start that this year!&lt;br /&gt;
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From the time Teddy was born, Tillie has insisted that Teddy needed his own "seahorsey". &amp;nbsp;I'm not surprised because she sleeps with hers every night. &amp;nbsp;When I got a coupon for $10 off&amp;nbsp;any&amp;nbsp;purchase at Kohl's a few weeks ago I thought it would be perfect for this. &amp;nbsp;I took Tillie to Kohl's and she happily agreed to "buy" it for him. &amp;nbsp;Since it was on sale too, I only paid $3. &amp;nbsp;She helped me wrap it when we got home and put it under the tree in her room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Fisher-Price-Ocean-Wonders-Soothe-Seahorse/dp/B000W3XEQM"&gt;Soothe and Glow Seahorse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I switched one of &lt;a href="http://littlebabylulu.blogspot.com/2011/11/christmas-presents.html"&gt;Teddy's Christmas presents&lt;/a&gt;(blocks!)&amp;nbsp;from us and he will now be giving Tille the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Skip-Hop-235300-Dunck/dp/B0041RRX6M"&gt;Skip Hop Dunck&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;we got at Barnes and Nobel for 50% off. &amp;nbsp;She was super-excited about them when we bought them for Teddy, so I think she'll be happy with this. &amp;nbsp;And really, they're just going in the bath tub so they're both going to play with them.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tillie was super-excited when I told her we were going to make cupcakes. &amp;nbsp;She quickly pulled a chair from the kitchen table and positioned it exactly where she wanted it to be.&lt;br /&gt;
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Teddy chilled in the bumbo on the counter. &amp;nbsp;Tillie insisted he "hold" the spatula. &amp;nbsp;Thankfully, he was happy to watch us work. &amp;nbsp;I'd forgotten how content baby Tillie had been watching me work in the kitchen. &amp;nbsp;There is hope I'll be able to do things again!&lt;br /&gt;
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Tillie and I wore matching aprons. &amp;nbsp;Teddy wore a bib. &amp;nbsp;He doesn't have an apron yet. &amp;nbsp;The chocolate is always Tillie's favorite part of baking.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yes, they're just from a box -- that's how I make cake. &amp;nbsp;It is a Duncan Hines mix though. &amp;nbsp;They're the best box mix. &amp;nbsp;Also, if you have a craving for marble cake, I don't recommend cupcakes. &amp;nbsp;It's kind of time-consuming to add the chocolate to each&amp;nbsp;individual&amp;nbsp;cake. &amp;nbsp;I don't know how well they're swirled. &amp;nbsp;They're also not&amp;nbsp;consistent&amp;nbsp;in size. &amp;nbsp;I'm going to blame that one on my helpers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2361909583473284739-7578300218816664051?l=littlebabylulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/IEiy/~4/n9_Ex4pu_3A" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littlebabylulu.blogspot.com/feeds/7578300218816664051/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2361909583473284739&amp;postID=7578300218816664051&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2361909583473284739/posts/default/7578300218816664051?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2361909583473284739/posts/default/7578300218816664051?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/IEiy/~3/n9_Ex4pu_3A/my-little-bakers.html" title="My Little Bakers" /><author><name>Amber Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06464557717957136576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="22" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_34fUZA5Rt20/R8W3io5n2qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/i6X1CL3k3RU/S220/pearls.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vtPex6ss7Lo/Tu-Qk3QCXAI/AAAAAAAADAE/DQ0NN4AxBYk/s72-c/IMG_2397.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://littlebabylulu.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-little-bakers.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUUNQ38yfip7ImA9WhRXEkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2361909583473284739.post-3266340847925445803</id><published>2011-12-18T20:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T20:14:52.196-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-18T20:14:52.196-05:00</app:edited><title>Tillie in Church, 2011</title><content type="html">I've taken a picture of Tillie next to me at all of Kizie's programs.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_34fUZA5Rt20/TQ62aILGf2I/AAAAAAAAB0k/aud2PQJHnAs/s400/IMG_3003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_34fUZA5Rt20/TQ62aILGf2I/AAAAAAAAB0k/aud2PQJHnAs/s400/IMG_3003.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;J. Crew argyle for school pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sJ7ZZFgDUeA/Tu3h4CuVLUI/AAAAAAAAC-I/9SAjjVkR4ic/s1600/Kizie-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sJ7ZZFgDUeA/Tu3h4CuVLUI/AAAAAAAAC-I/9SAjjVkR4ic/s320/Kizie-1.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She always looks cute in purple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EcQcMPiQZ-k/Tu3iL8oTPgI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/zHTkDgSr13A/s1600/Kizie-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EcQcMPiQZ-k/Tu3iL8oTPgI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/zHTkDgSr13A/s400/Kizie-2.jpg" width="226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My friend Laura got her this blue dress from Spain.&amp;nbsp; Tillie wore this dress for pictures with &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.568660158474.2091930.15305135&amp;amp;type=1&amp;amp;l=bf45016de7"&gt;Kizie's chicks&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_0BVZzeYU4Y/Tu3iZ2XElNI/AAAAAAAAC-Y/XYRvYEZaJKA/s1600/Kizie-3.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_0BVZzeYU4Y/Tu3iZ2XElNI/AAAAAAAAC-Y/XYRvYEZaJKA/s320/Kizie-3.jpg" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She always loved swinging.&amp;nbsp; She wore this coat all the time.&amp;nbsp; Tillie wore it &lt;a href="http://tilliescloset.blogspot.com/search/label/Gymboree%20Portabello%20Road"&gt;quite a few times&lt;/a&gt; too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-765YGHyPl1E/Tu3inY6clxI/AAAAAAAAC-g/pcYtPVFr4v0/s1600/Kizie-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-765YGHyPl1E/Tu3inY6clxI/AAAAAAAAC-g/pcYtPVFr4v0/s400/Kizie-4.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our outfits match often because she loved it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qVu5w6ZNSUE/Tu3i2p_qHmI/AAAAAAAAC-o/RNVwaDbtvxg/s1600/Kizie-5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qVu5w6ZNSUE/Tu3i2p_qHmI/AAAAAAAAC-o/RNVwaDbtvxg/s400/Kizie-5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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 used to have more control over her wardrobe.&amp;nbsp; She loved crewcuts when it first started. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-29FmH2-DPFk/Tu3jHOSOa6I/AAAAAAAAC-0/BpNxykRqAbE/s1600/Kizie-6.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-29FmH2-DPFk/Tu3jHOSOa6I/AAAAAAAAC-0/BpNxykRqAbE/s1600/Kizie-6.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More J. Crew argyle.&amp;nbsp; We have all these sweaters saved for Tillie.&amp;nbsp; Argyle is always in, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RmMVb1NvFa4/Tu3jUA8_TAI/AAAAAAAAC-8/PB_o3kVe6gA/s1600/Kizie-7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RmMVb1NvFa4/Tu3jUA8_TAI/AAAAAAAAC-8/PB_o3kVe6gA/s400/Kizie-7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She liked exploring this beach with Tim and I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-acGixFiEWzQ/Tu3jghOU3mI/AAAAAAAAC_E/EA5RGkeOldY/s1600/Kizie-8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-acGixFiEWzQ/Tu3jghOU3mI/AAAAAAAAC_E/EA5RGkeOldY/s400/Kizie-8.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When my parents got the referral, my brothers and I gave this outfit to my mom for her.&amp;nbsp; It's from Gymboree and I bought every last piece -- hat, socks, overalls, sweater and bodysuit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xmf-jfAxuh4/Tu3jskX5iMI/AAAAAAAAC_M/kqkPm7BSxjw/s1600/Kizie-9.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xmf-jfAxuh4/Tu3jskX5iMI/AAAAAAAAC_M/kqkPm7BSxjw/s320/Kizie-9.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy birthday dear sister!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s8l9jj7BI6U/Tu3mH_mEXkI/AAAAAAAAC_U/g-LI8T0WJqE/s1600/4b1e03a0237e11e180c9123138016265_7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s8l9jj7BI6U/Tu3mH_mEXkI/AAAAAAAAC_U/g-LI8T0WJqE/s400/4b1e03a0237e11e180c9123138016265_7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2361909583473284739-4153298440413828675?l=littlebabylulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/IEiy/~4/EmKVvgsf0wA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littlebabylulu.blogspot.com/feeds/4153298440413828675/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2361909583473284739&amp;postID=4153298440413828675&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2361909583473284739/posts/default/4153298440413828675?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2361909583473284739/posts/default/4153298440413828675?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/IEiy/~3/EmKVvgsf0wA/happy-10th-birthday-kizie.html" title="Happy 10th Birthday Kizie!" /><author><name>Amber Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06464557717957136576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="22" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_34fUZA5Rt20/R8W3io5n2qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/i6X1CL3k3RU/S220/pearls.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sJ7ZZFgDUeA/Tu3h4CuVLUI/AAAAAAAAC-I/9SAjjVkR4ic/s72-c/Kizie-1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://littlebabylulu.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-10th-birthday-kizie.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEEHQ349cSp7ImA9WhRQGUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2361909583473284739.post-2725026041059449346</id><published>2011-12-15T14:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T14:17:12.069-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-15T14:17:12.069-05:00</app:edited><title>I Guess He Was Hungry</title><content type="html">Last night after dinner Tim went out with some friends. &amp;nbsp;I wanted a few things from Target so I decided we'd run there while he was gone. &amp;nbsp;Two kids to Target at night in the pouring rain has definitely got to be one of my more interesting choices. &amp;nbsp;But, I promised Tillie popcorn, so off we went.&lt;br /&gt;
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This through our normal evening schedule off a little, but I knew Tillie would be fine and I didn't think Teddy would care at all. &amp;nbsp;His schedule... Well, let's just say we're working on it. &amp;nbsp;He does normally get a bottle around 8p every night but that got pushed back a little because he needed a bath after Tillie went to bed(8p). &amp;nbsp;I guess he has more of a schedule than I thought because he kept falling asleep as I was trying to feed him. &amp;nbsp;Tim came home while we were doing this and I passed Teddy off to him. &amp;nbsp;We were standing in the kitchen talking when Tim looked down and saw that Teddy found the bottle.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oSCEBmAqquY/TupHYQ0r3zI/AAAAAAAAC9k/ipEE-SbaTQI/s1600/IMG_2305.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oSCEBmAqquY/TupHYQ0r3zI/AAAAAAAAC9k/ipEE-SbaTQI/s400/IMG_2305.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
It's the funniest thing that little boy has ever done. &amp;nbsp;Okay, he's only 2 months old, but we were dying of laughter. &amp;nbsp;And kind of impressed that he was able to get his head and mouth where he wanted it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2361909583473284739-2725026041059449346?l=littlebabylulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/IEiy/~4/KsE6-m94iFM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littlebabylulu.blogspot.com/feeds/2725026041059449346/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2361909583473284739&amp;postID=2725026041059449346&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2361909583473284739/posts/default/2725026041059449346?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2361909583473284739/posts/default/2725026041059449346?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/IEiy/~3/KsE6-m94iFM/i-guess-he-was-hungry.html" title="I Guess He Was Hungry" /><author><name>Amber Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06464557717957136576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="22" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_34fUZA5Rt20/R8W3io5n2qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/i6X1CL3k3RU/S220/pearls.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oSCEBmAqquY/TupHYQ0r3zI/AAAAAAAAC9k/ipEE-SbaTQI/s72-c/IMG_2305.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://littlebabylulu.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-guess-he-was-hungry.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUcCR30zcSp7ImA9WhRQGU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2361909583473284739.post-6827169024000609673</id><published>2011-12-14T17:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T17:51:06.389-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-14T17:51:06.389-05:00</app:edited><title>My Heart Melts</title><content type="html">She's such a good big sister.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T7xrxVuVG8g/TukoA0ZxFfI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/8mfVCu5GMbg/s1600/leugs11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T7xrxVuVG8g/TukoA0ZxFfI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/8mfVCu5GMbg/s640/leugs11.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*photo by &lt;a href="http://www.invigoratingpd.com/"&gt;Dave Ribbens&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2361909583473284739-6827169024000609673?l=littlebabylulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/IEiy/~4/afrQkz6F5Fg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littlebabylulu.blogspot.com/feeds/6827169024000609673/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2361909583473284739&amp;postID=6827169024000609673&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2361909583473284739/posts/default/6827169024000609673?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2361909583473284739/posts/default/6827169024000609673?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/IEiy/~3/afrQkz6F5Fg/my-heart-melts.html" title="My Heart Melts" /><author><name>Amber Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06464557717957136576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="22" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_34fUZA5Rt20/R8W3io5n2qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/i6X1CL3k3RU/S220/pearls.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T7xrxVuVG8g/TukoA0ZxFfI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/8mfVCu5GMbg/s72-c/leugs11.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://littlebabylulu.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-heart-melts.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEMFR3c6eip7ImA9WhRQGEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2361909583473284739.post-8878484591468964049</id><published>2011-12-14T14:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T14:53:36.912-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-14T14:53:36.912-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Celebrations" /><title>Christmas Card 2011</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewWidget" style="height: 494px; width: 425px;"&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewWidgetTop" style="background-image: url(http://cdn.staticsfly.com/img_/share/preview/msc/widget/top.gif); height: 6px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewWidgetCenter" style="background-image: url(http://cdn.staticsfly.com/img_/share/preview/msc/widget/bg.gif); background-repeat: repeat-y; height: 482px; padding: 0 6px 0 6px;"&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewLogo" style="height: 34px; padding: 14px 0 0 14px; width: 105px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn.staticsfly.com/img_/share/preview/msc/widget/logo.gif" style="background: #ffffff; border: none; box-shadow: none; padding: 0;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewContainer" style="height: 350px; padding: 0; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.shutterfly.com/action/welcome?sid=0FaNWTZi4Yueg&amp;amp;cid=SFLYOCWIDGET&amp;amp;eid=118"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images-community.shutterfly.com/prs/v1/0FaNWTZi4Yy/0FaNWTZi4Yy5o/p/67b0de21b3127d902548/JPEG/1323892373000/0/" style="background: #ffffff; 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