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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;They're feeling much better today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5215297029579020650-1903619466646247156?l=jennohara-theblindspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hanna's health is peachy, but the other two just can't seem to catch a break!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hailey has croup (again), and Gracie is just feeling downright awful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We've been fighting fevers and runny noses, with no end in sight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hailey has such a hard time for some reason. Her system is very sensitive to air conditions, I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We attended my cousin's wedding this past Saturday and Little Miss came with us to the reception. The air was very muggy and humid inside, and temps were frigid outside.&amp;nbsp;I think the drastic air change is the culprit this time, because she was fine at the party, and as soon as we got home, she had the dry cough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Poor little thing. We came home from the doctors with two inhalers, and if she's not better in a couple days I think I'll be going back in for some antibiotics. She can't seem to kick it this time. The cough has broken up, and now she's struggling with loose phlegm every time she coughs, and has been gagging a lot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I hope she's better soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Gracie's been laying around a lot, happy to watch movies. Her fever comes and goes, and I swear we've been through two boxes of Kleenex since yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Darnit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Poor littles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm hoping by the weekend this house is full of active kiddos again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5215297029579020650-1847423084452676455?l=jennohara-theblindspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She keeps me on my toes. She makes me keep my floor clean, because otherwise she'd be eating everything off of it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She had her little fingers on a piece of dog food the other day. Luckily, I never go too far from the little stinker, and saved her taste buds from&amp;nbsp;being traumatized.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She dances now, sometimes even when there's no music playing. She's even mastered it standing up! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She's still not napping a whole lot during the day, but sleeps good at night. Half in the crib, half with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She's so soft-spoken! She babbles away, but in a soft, almost-whisper voice. Don't worry though, she lets us know when she doesn't (or does) want something!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She really is the happiest baby ever, and such a treat to be able to spend every minute of every day with her! And&amp;nbsp;every minute I am cherishing because, we all know it, time goes by way too fast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happy 8 months (already!) baby girl!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Why am I happy you ask? Because I have the most awesome kids ever. The most awesome, &lt;em&gt;healthy &lt;/em&gt;kids. Our recent SickKids follow-up really did something to me. It gave me back&amp;nbsp;the, what felt like&amp;nbsp;30 years that I aged since 2009. I didn't realize how much I was worried about Hanna. About her health.&amp;nbsp;I feel like we're free now. And let me tell you this, it feels good!! I'm really not sure what even to write, but I need to write something to just show how truly relieved and &lt;em&gt;happy &lt;/em&gt;I really am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And since I missed one very important little girl's&amp;nbsp;7-month post,&amp;nbsp;I think that a post dedicated to her, will be just perfect for a night of happiness ramblings. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So, where do I begin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This little girl is a blessing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She is happy &lt;em&gt;all the time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She makes a face that we call "the stink face":&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/-XZJjLiuaZqs/TxejT-1b5DI/AAAAAAAAD1o/4nLXyuROruU/s1600/IMG_9796.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XZJjLiuaZqs/TxejT-1b5DI/AAAAAAAAD1o/4nLXyuROruU/s640/IMG_9796.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She does it often. If she wants something she can't have. If she's annoyed. If she's frustrated. If she's concentrating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It's pretty hilarious. Again, see here:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lu4BH82axB0/TxejtbNpp8I/AAAAAAAAD1w/5OJN-3bujuQ/s1600/IMG_3649.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lu4BH82axB0/TxejtbNpp8I/AAAAAAAAD1w/5OJN-3bujuQ/s640/IMG_3649.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She's starting to crawl - kind of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She moves her arms in crawling position, only as far as they'll go, then sits back up. If she's not close enough to the object she wants, she goes again until she's there. I guess she's too lazy to use her legs. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Actually, she's not lazy at all. She stands up all by herself! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She pulls herself up to stand at the couches, or anything that is a couple inches of the floor, or mama's leg as she's walking by. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She's kind of nuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We actually&amp;nbsp;flipped my camera to video mode today&amp;nbsp;because we thought for sure she was going to walk. She&amp;nbsp;stood there and pivoted with one leg&amp;nbsp;180 degrees without falling. The kid's got balance!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She points at&amp;nbsp;everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Everything goes in her mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Since she has a very &lt;em&gt;very &lt;/em&gt;good pincer grasp, this is a bad thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She still sleeps about half the night on her own, and the rest with me (and the other girls). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She likes putting food on her head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She loves having baths with her sisters, and cracks up every time I sprinkle powder on her belly afterwards. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She has 2 teeth (on the bottom).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She is at least 19.6 pounds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I finally got her chubby little feet to fit into some sneakers today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She eats regular meals with us now, but still nurses. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She is the sweetest baby I have ever known, and so&amp;nbsp;blessed that I can call her all mine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And that is all I'm going to say until the 23rd which will then be a real Hailey update. Yep! Her 8 month post already! I was very late with this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And&amp;nbsp;that is a good way to end my night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I got a perfect baby sleeping in her crib, a&amp;nbsp;very special 3 year old sleeping next to me, and an all grown up&amp;nbsp;biggest sister sleeping in her own room down the hall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am happy.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5215297029579020650-1546925315277110818?l=jennohara-theblindspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/js4SUmZ9Xvh8IymWQlTp5YBTSjU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/js4SUmZ9Xvh8IymWQlTp5YBTSjU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/ipJPL/~4/rP5IAlAtOHY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://jennohara-theblindspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1546925315277110818/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215297029579020650&amp;postID=1546925315277110818&amp;isPopup=true" title="7 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215297029579020650/posts/default/1546925315277110818?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215297029579020650/posts/default/1546925315277110818?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/ipJPL/~3/rP5IAlAtOHY/i-am-happy.html" title="i am happy" /><author><name>jennohara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15450056329789727278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="21" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eR0Ayfd9vs/SyXXiR_UETI/AAAAAAAABAA/kIlbXxPqZHk/S220/IMG_4847.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XZJjLiuaZqs/TxejT-1b5DI/AAAAAAAAD1o/4nLXyuROruU/s72-c/IMG_9796.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>7</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jennohara-theblindspot.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-am-happy.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0QNQH49fyp7ImA9WhRVGEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215297029579020650.post-1214243692332129662</id><published>2012-01-17T10:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T10:49:51.067-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-17T10:49:51.067-05:00</app:edited><title>24 hours</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hanna had to wear her holter monitor for 24 hours, and she was more than ready to get it off when it was finally time. (And so were we!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She did extemely well with it though, and surprisingly got used to having her "purse" hanging over her shoulder non-stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wV2L0rgdUiQ/TxOcPnB37RI/AAAAAAAAD04/wrMiKreNkjY/s1600/IMG_3756.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wV2L0rgdUiQ/TxOcPnB37RI/AAAAAAAAD04/wrMiKreNkjY/s640/IMG_3756.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;When she ate, she'd sit it on the table beside her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;On the toilet, it sat on her lap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She was so happy to hear me say it was time to take it off though!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IpKTJdAbU7g/TxWWiosk7UI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/SbI79FITy-0/s1600/IMG_3762.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IpKTJdAbU7g/TxWWiosk7UI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/SbI79FITy-0/s640/IMG_3762.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Can you blame her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Look at that mess!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xAhQLHjPiZQ/TxWYJA10OoI/AAAAAAAAD1g/CsxATyBLnCA/s1600/IMG_3765.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xAhQLHjPiZQ/TxWYJA10OoI/AAAAAAAAD1g/CsxATyBLnCA/s640/IMG_3765.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Eck...we were all happy to get that done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm still totally impressed with how patient she was though. She did what she had to do, and didn't complain about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The drive up couldn't have gone better. Traffic was great, and the girls were perfect! Hailey is 100% better in the car now. She was horrible as an infant, so thankfully for the long drive she was able to entertain herself for a while. All of them behaved beautifully, so I was more than happy to spoil them at the hotel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Checking in.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We got to our room, unpacked our bathing suits and hit the pool!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FcbH3RKuJ90/TxEKV20S6jI/AAAAAAAADz4/RRhSJzpYnLw/s1600/IMG_9800.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FcbH3RKuJ90/TxEKV20S6jI/AAAAAAAADz4/RRhSJzpYnLw/s640/IMG_9800.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;They had a blast. We went back to the room long enough to have dinner, and then went back. We had to make the most of it since we only had the one night.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GfMFFzQHTD0/TxEKnxuwHBI/AAAAAAAAD0I/RhmGwJIzwkU/s1600/IMG_9814.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GfMFFzQHTD0/TxEKnxuwHBI/AAAAAAAAD0I/RhmGwJIzwkU/s640/IMG_9814.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--qDUUx71JVw/TxEK4_f13mI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/69FpkI2ozOo/s1600/IMG_9830.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--qDUUx71JVw/TxEK4_f13mI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/69FpkI2ozOo/s640/IMG_9830.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hanna kept herself busy for a while putting the crayons in the tiny box one by one, emptying it, and doing it all over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Great fine motor/vision activity! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AhRaxUPBxdw/TxEK_hpuUUI/AAAAAAAAD0Y/r2A-FAuVT-c/s1600/IMG_9835.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AhRaxUPBxdw/TxEK_hpuUUI/AAAAAAAAD0Y/r2A-FAuVT-c/s640/IMG_9835.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-06Toq9OvgZU/TxELHdp8M7I/AAAAAAAAD0g/zwcJerYJcGc/s1600/IMG_9833.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-06Toq9OvgZU/TxELHdp8M7I/AAAAAAAAD0g/zwcJerYJcGc/s640/IMG_9833.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Then we got into our jammies, had some snacks and watched Wipeout. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Gracie loves that darn show. We can't miss it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We were in bed pretty early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UvqyXby5Sfs/TxELe5SVyHI/AAAAAAAAD0o/sVyqqVwzNaQ/s1600/IMG_9845.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UvqyXby5Sfs/TxELe5SVyHI/AAAAAAAAD0o/sVyqqVwzNaQ/s640/IMG_9845.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The next day we got up a bit later than I wanted to, and were pretty rushed in the morning. We had to be at the Cardiology Registration for 8:45, and we had to checkout of the hotel and walk to the hospital. It was snowing and blowing, and miserable to walk in, but we made it on time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We waited quite a while for Hanna to be called, and I took her in while Matt took Gracie and Hailey for a tour around the very scenic hospital. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The first thing this&amp;nbsp;the tech&amp;nbsp;did was weighed Hanna and "measured" her. His idea of measuring her height was standing her up against a wall and eyeballing the number. He told me she only grew 2 cms since last years visit! And she was 80 cms last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hanna got a little nervous when we walked into the dark room, and got a bit&amp;nbsp;of a lip when she had to get a gown on. She only a shed a couple quiet tears when the tech asked her to lay &lt;em&gt;back &lt;/em&gt;down to get a few more pictures. She did great, and got a little stuffed puppy as a reward from the tech. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;When her&amp;nbsp;ECHO was done, she had an ECG&amp;nbsp;and shortly after that it was our turn to see the doctor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I love her cardiologist. He's so good. And not just because he gave us some pretty amazing news either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Are you ready for the best news ever? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Some of the holes in Hanna's heart have closed up completely and the left chamber is back to it's regular size! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She still has 2 small muscular &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ventricular_septal_defect"&gt;VSD's&lt;/a&gt;, but the one that he was concerned about no longer exists. Amazing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;He also said that he doesn't want to see her for &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; years! What? You don't know what a relief it was to hear that! He wants to be completely sure about everything, so he sent us home with the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Holter_monitor"&gt;holter monitor&lt;/a&gt; this time. He's been saying it for two years, and finally figured she was old enough to keep it on. She's doing extremely well with it, and a picture of that is coming. Only because I want to&amp;nbsp;show how uncomfortable it looks and how she's keeping it on! She's such a good girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We were feeling&amp;nbsp;pretty good after the Cardiology visit, so we were ready for whatever Genetics had to say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Turns out, it was all good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Even though&amp;nbsp;we had a little incident, it all worked out. It seems like every time we see Genetics, Hanna is cranky, or having a bad day. They're always our last stop, so it's kind of expected. This time though, I was confident that they were going to see the real her! Boy was I wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We walked into the office and Hanna peed her pants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She &lt;em&gt;never &lt;/em&gt;pees her pants!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She was embarrassed about that, and very cranky, and that's what the doctors saw. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Matt had to run back to the hotel&amp;nbsp;parking garage where all the luggage was, to find Hanna something else to wear while I stayed with all the girls. It was quite a scene I'm sure. When I asked the&amp;nbsp;receptionist at the desk for some paper towels for the mess, she offered me "tissues". "Will this be enough?" as she's handing me one of those little boxes of 20. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Gee, thanks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I got everything under control and I visited with the genetic councillor for a few. Hanna was happy to answer a couple questions, but mostly stayed quiet and looked quite pitiful. By the time she was done filling her little report, Matt was back with pants for Hanna. Thank goodness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The doctor came in shortly after, and they went over a couple things with us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Remember last year when they mentioned the words "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mitochondrial_disease"&gt;mitochondrial disease&lt;/a&gt;"? I have been worrying and stressing over those words since I heard them last January. This year, he tossed the idea in the garbage. Nope, she doesn't "fit" that diagnosis either. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Good girl, Hanna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;They sent out a test last year for a type of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Primordial_dwarfism"&gt;primordial dwarfism&lt;/a&gt; that hasn't been approved yet, probably because of the cost. We gave consent to take the research route instead of the clinical, and they will be a little bit quicker with that. They will take her x-rays, pictures, and findings and do a study in the UK. We'll see what they can find.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;After that discussion, we took measurements. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She's up to 21.7 lbs, and 87 cms tall. Yes, go ahead. Scroll up and read what the guy in cardiology told me.&amp;nbsp; How could he have been 5 cm off? Ridiculous. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She's finally on the charts for her height! Yay!! (This is why the primordial dwarfism doesn't really fit either).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Anyhow, then I asked some questions about the vomiting and reflux, and her health. He&amp;nbsp;answered those questions and ended&amp;nbsp;the visit by telling me that Hanna is a very, &lt;em&gt;very &lt;/em&gt;(yes, he said it twice) healthy little girl and he's sure she doesn't have any kind of &lt;em&gt;illness &lt;/em&gt;or &lt;em&gt;disease.&lt;/em&gt; She simply has a growth disorder, and will just be a "smaller package". Wow.&amp;nbsp;I have&amp;nbsp;been waiting to hear that. They don't want to see us again until we go back for Cardiology, or if they find a diagnosis in the meantime. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;What a glorious day!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;After Genetics we went back over to the hospital to get some food. The girls didn't have a decent breakfast, and it was already past 2 at this point. Everyone ate great, and we hit the road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Of course we had to get our first real snowfall while we were driving, which made for pretty messy conditions...but Matt got us home safely. We had an excellent visit, and I couldn't be happier to have it all done! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Thanks so much for everyone's love and prayers for my girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Now, we can bring on the New Year!&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/5215297029579020650-6447271622185565169?l=jennohara-theblindspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We leave tomorrow after breakfast and hope to make it there nice and early so we have lots of time at the pool. Hanna's appointments are actually on Friday morning. We're trying to make the best of it, and I know the girls will have a great time swimming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hanna's at an age now where we can reason with her a little, and make sure she knows that she's not going to be poked or prodded this time, so it should be a little more enjoyable. One of our visits, when she was much younger, we got to the hotel and she wouldn't even put her feet down on the floor because she remembered the hospital visit. It. Was. Not. Fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Anyhow, if everyone could think about Hanna tomorrow and Friday, and maybe send up a few prayers that everything goes well, we would appreciate it &lt;em&gt;so &lt;/em&gt;much. There's still so much unknown with our girl, and&amp;nbsp;it's scary. Every single visit. You don't really get used to these visits. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'll fill everyone in on everything when we get back on Friday.&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/5215297029579020650-3952779530710718776?l=jennohara-theblindspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She made these adorable cookies for our Christmas cookie exchange. Gracie had a meltdown when the last couple cookies were tossed in the garbage because a wine glass was broken near them. She didn't get to eat one, so she was &lt;em&gt;so &lt;/em&gt;upset. My aunt told her that she would have to go to her house and&amp;nbsp;help Kristi make more so she could have some.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And, of course, they made that happen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Kristi had everything pre-measured to make it easy, and they made they're very own batch of the cutest cookies, ever.&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/-N5w-PGDab-0/TwpzPePvp8I/AAAAAAAADyo/J07tcruU8CI/s1600/IMG_3700.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N5w-PGDab-0/TwpzPePvp8I/AAAAAAAADyo/J07tcruU8CI/s640/IMG_3700.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/-M1qCloBFfJk/TwZyWjr-WAI/AAAAAAAADyg/E-2pZfeCuAs/s1600/IMG_3680.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M1qCloBFfJk/TwZyWjr-WAI/AAAAAAAADyg/E-2pZfeCuAs/s640/IMG_3680.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yes, I realize the picture she is colouring &amp;nbsp;is upside-down. She wanted to colour the cloud, so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm so proud of her! I know I've been working at this with her, and so has my mom. My mom takes her for respite every Friday while Gracie does dance. She works on different things that she knows she struggles with, and this is proof that whatever's she's doing is working! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It helps that I have got me one determined little girl, too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Way to go, Hanna girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We partied at my parent's house until morning with RockBand and karaoke. It was a blast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;When we got there I stuck Hailey on the floor, and Luna was nearby. Look at the following pictures. The puppy wasn't even close to her! You would think she was getting licked or something by the look on her face!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u1CR9D6-Bc4/TwIG-2po0EI/AAAAAAAADxI/FeLIoB5rVcw/s1600/IMG_3648.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u1CR9D6-Bc4/TwIG-2po0EI/AAAAAAAADxI/FeLIoB5rVcw/s640/IMG_3648.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qwKDEDTuKvI/TwH2RdKhZGI/AAAAAAAADv8/g1AEHre9ku8/s1600/IMG_3623.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qwKDEDTuKvI/TwH2RdKhZGI/AAAAAAAADv8/g1AEHre9ku8/s640/IMG_3623.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I wish I had it on video, honestly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Matt and I were up until just after 4am, getting everything perfect for the morning. Matt made an adorable "dress up closet" (organizer)&amp;nbsp;for their room. (Pictures coming soon!) So we put the finishing touches on that before we went to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The girls&amp;nbsp;slept in until about 9:30, and I ran down ahead of them to get the video camera ready. The video is too big to post, but I got a few good pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vhBSQHuve44/TvzmmeOB_9I/AAAAAAAADus/oVlDh4Bi1Uw/s1600/IMG_3564.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vhBSQHuve44/TvzmmeOB_9I/AAAAAAAADus/oVlDh4Bi1Uw/s640/IMG_3564.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Gracie saw her "closet" and said "Whoa. I was expectin' doors! This is even better!" (There are curtains on the front of it.)&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SYxj_VQsic8/Tvzm12oqUDI/AAAAAAAADu0/gI0vORuZdcE/s1600/IMG_3567.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SYxj_VQsic8/Tvzm12oqUDI/AAAAAAAADu0/gI0vORuZdcE/s640/IMG_3567.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hanna loved her light up construction set!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4RgJQN58KTE/TvznF4b8ykI/AAAAAAAADu8/1Gj7e9ba57g/s1600/IMG_3573.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4RgJQN58KTE/TvznF4b8ykI/AAAAAAAADu8/1Gj7e9ba57g/s640/IMG_3573.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This was her face when she realized that Santa &lt;em&gt;did &lt;/em&gt;bring Hailey a new Razberry teether!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y3n6hfickns/TvznKSctm2I/AAAAAAAADvE/VGxzl_e536k/s1600/IMG_3575.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y3n6hfickns/TvznKSctm2I/AAAAAAAADvE/VGxzl_e536k/s640/IMG_3575.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She had to call my mom and dad.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tCCfFsd_yJ4/TvznX8ubj9I/AAAAAAAADvM/0smlBUd6Cdo/s1600/IMG_3576.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tCCfFsd_yJ4/TvznX8ubj9I/AAAAAAAADvM/0smlBUd6Cdo/s640/IMG_3576.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/-r082FIUAsZU/TvznrdpWJ3I/AAAAAAAADvc/Y2V0Ba4zpGM/s1600/IMG_3581.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r082FIUAsZU/TvznrdpWJ3I/AAAAAAAADvc/Y2V0Ba4zpGM/s640/IMG_3581.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hailey just sat, and played with&amp;nbsp;(and ate) everything that the girls would put on her lap.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z4Khv4sA-HY/TvznyYrnjvI/AAAAAAAADvk/L1Xew3pjoS0/s1600/IMG_3586.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z4Khv4sA-HY/TvznyYrnjvI/AAAAAAAADvk/L1Xew3pjoS0/s640/IMG_3586.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We spent the morning playing with our new toys and getting ready to go to Gramma's for dinner to celebrate again with them!&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/5215297029579020650-7875293180822189489?l=jennohara-theblindspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UIcAMMKoPcI/TvtxIHWLGVI/AAAAAAAADtY/-4GRm7lUexA/s1600/IMG_3521.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UIcAMMKoPcI/TvtxIHWLGVI/AAAAAAAADtY/-4GRm7lUexA/s640/IMG_3521.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Uncle Dave and Aunt Theresa weren't able to make it until after carols, and Uncle Dave is our piano player. Thankfully Uncle Rob and Uncle Chris are also extremely talented and took over for him. Not the same without him there though. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Wow, December is going so fast. It's Christmas already in a couple days, and I still have so much to do! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We hadn't even seen Santa yet until today. I got the girls ready and my mom even came along to help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;They all were very willing to sit with him and Gracie and Hanna both told him what they wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Gracie wants "dress up clothes and a closet" and Hanna wants "baba botts" (building blocks). We came across a&amp;nbsp;pretty awesome&amp;nbsp;construction set&amp;nbsp;that lights up, so maybe Santa will bring&amp;nbsp;one of those.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;They even got to sing with him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I think it was a pretty successful visit this year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She's also been &lt;em&gt;holding with one hand &lt;/em&gt;a yogurt or pudding cup, while actually &lt;em&gt;scraping &lt;/em&gt;the last little bit out of the bottom with the other hand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Huge!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Last night she was up with me playing and she grabbed my water bottle. She started with the lid off, put it on, twisted it enough so it couldn't be removed, then twisted it back off. She did this countless times until it was perfected. GO HANNA! Again, a huge step. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Manipulating and positioning the lid correctly to go on is hard enough. Forget the twisting part!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;These seem like simple things, but for Hanna, they're not. Those fingers just don't do what she wants sometimes, and those eyes...well they're the problem, now aren't they? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Those beautiful blue eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And those perfect little thumbs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The culprits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Aside from being a rock star in the fine motor department, she is&amp;nbsp;doing so well in&amp;nbsp;the language area too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It's been a long time coming, and she's still so, and&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;I can't stress it enough, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;so &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;hard to understand sometimes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It's frustrating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;But she has come &lt;em&gt;so far.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She says things like "fireplace on" and "boots off" quite well. It's when she says things like "put slinky down stairs Gracie" that she gets tricky to understand. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It sounds more like "da deenty downdees Deedee". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;When she's on a roll, she starts every word with the same sound. Man, it's hard. But I am getting &lt;em&gt;so &lt;/em&gt;good at translating! Go me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;But more so, GO HER! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She's doing awesome. It wasn't too long ago that she wouldn't even attempt to talk. She has come a long way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She's looking forward to Santa coming, and is asking for light up blocks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My mom saw the best toys of 2011, or something of that sort, and caught something about light up construction toys. Like K'NEX she thought. I hit up google and found &lt;a href="http://www.mastermindtoys.com/Laser-Pegs.aspx?gclid=CPupv7ft7qwCFS4DQAod5Bf9Iw"&gt;these.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Awesome. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So, I may have mentioned them to her...and now she has to have them. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So, that's it! She's still having stomach upsets, but we're trying to cut out certain things that may be causing them. Juices and too much time between meals may be a couple. She sees the specialist again after Christmas, so we'll see what he has to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&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/-UvXg7XUiZxc/Tul-4jV0KqI/AAAAAAAADn8/fxgaEeB3Pnk/s1600/IMG_2661.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UvXg7XUiZxc/Tul-4jV0KqI/AAAAAAAADn8/fxgaEeB3Pnk/s640/IMG_2661.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My Aunt Tina brought over a Crissy doll from 1968 for the girls! It was hers and she really didn't want it just hanging around anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This doll can grow hair in seconds, and then you can wind it right back into her head for a shorter style. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So cute! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My favourite part is how retro she is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Check out these clothes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B0sbo4b4QKA/Tul_p6GaKoI/AAAAAAAADoE/XID8IIvfxBM/s1600/IMG_3267.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B0sbo4b4QKA/Tul_p6GaKoI/AAAAAAAADoE/XID8IIvfxBM/s640/IMG_3267.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She came in the original box, with the papers and four pieces of clothing, not including her hair bow and shoes!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iufoKrVJsCo/Tul_uiydcUI/AAAAAAAADoM/K9HMWQrv6cU/s1600/IMG_3257.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iufoKrVJsCo/Tul_uiydcUI/AAAAAAAADoM/K9HMWQrv6cU/s640/IMG_3257.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm really not sure why Gracie looks...&lt;em&gt;ahem&lt;/em&gt;...evil here, but seriously, this doll stayed with her the first week we had her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She wanted to bring her into the tub. With hair like that though, there was &lt;em&gt;no way.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She's even become a fine motor skills practice activity for Hanna, who loves winding up her hair! As long as she doesn't go too far, right mom? :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Anyhow, it was a pretty special gift for my house full of girls. They love their new (but old) Crissy doll! &lt;br /&gt;
Thanks Aunt Tina, for thinking of them!&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/5215297029579020650-5675000781480958517?l=jennohara-theblindspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--VPGCkYvIr0/TukGyW0mhZI/AAAAAAAADmM/jU2nXsdeBgU/s1600/IMG_3273.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--VPGCkYvIr0/TukGyW0mhZI/AAAAAAAADmM/jU2nXsdeBgU/s640/IMG_3273.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The mission.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GblPOlm569k/TukHBLnI1kI/AAAAAAAADmc/dijjWVrl4KA/s1600/IMG_3278.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GblPOlm569k/TukHBLnI1kI/AAAAAAAADmc/dijjWVrl4KA/s640/IMG_3278.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I think I can reach that thing."&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHz_mrdkyZU/TukHGA1s9_I/AAAAAAAADmk/QKO4YFyc3iw/s1600/IMG_3280.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHz_mrdkyZU/TukHGA1s9_I/AAAAAAAADmk/QKO4YFyc3iw/s640/IMG_3280.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Steady hands....steady!"&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-erpN0mkYcxw/TukG5Yak-RI/AAAAAAAADmU/7bX8_n6iHpk/s1600/IMG_3275.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-erpN0mkYcxw/TukG5Yak-RI/AAAAAAAADmU/7bX8_n6iHpk/s640/IMG_3275.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Almost have it..."&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vPVVCCIkIw8/Tukn3_UJ-kI/AAAAAAAADm0/z15bjQyf_CI/s1600/IMG_3285.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vPVVCCIkIw8/Tukn3_UJ-kI/AAAAAAAADm0/z15bjQyf_CI/s640/IMG_3285.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Hello! Why aren't you helping me?!"&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K0B0irZf0qs/Tukn94ymK0I/AAAAAAAADm8/XZZFu6VFWhk/s1600/IMG_3290.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K0B0irZf0qs/Tukn94ymK0I/AAAAAAAADm8/XZZFu6VFWhk/s640/IMG_3290.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Ha! I dont need you anyway!"&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3OHIcQ62j9Q/TukoCemY8jI/AAAAAAAADnE/zv0RuTejONM/s1600/IMG_3291.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3OHIcQ62j9Q/TukoCemY8jI/AAAAAAAADnE/zv0RuTejONM/s640/IMG_3291.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"This will make the perfect snack."&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1C7gJoB8HZQ/TukoIIqvn-I/AAAAAAAADnM/3qOCbCN71Z4/s1600/IMG_3297.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1C7gJoB8HZQ/TukoIIqvn-I/AAAAAAAADnM/3qOCbCN71Z4/s640/IMG_3297.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Eck. Had better."&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hDbioanLl9I/TukoSSfHG5I/AAAAAAAADnU/VOigqkH-y8M/s1600/IMG_3298.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hDbioanLl9I/TukoSSfHG5I/AAAAAAAADnU/VOigqkH-y8M/s640/IMG_3298.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"What else are you good for?"&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkDFHPmyKLo/TukoV9OE-AI/AAAAAAAADnc/SyPz76mh59k/s1600/IMG_3299.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkDFHPmyKLo/TukoV9OE-AI/AAAAAAAADnc/SyPz76mh59k/s640/IMG_3299.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Ah ha!" WHACK WHACK!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GoveCp-tssA/TukoaT7W6yI/AAAAAAAADnk/e4vv13amKmo/s1600/IMG_3304.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GoveCp-tssA/TukoaT7W6yI/AAAAAAAADnk/e4vv13amKmo/s640/IMG_3304.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The hazard&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LUeXoqlhxhQ/TukokMdCjOI/AAAAAAAADns/FRHDz9g9zpo/s1600/IMG_3300.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LUeXoqlhxhQ/TukokMdCjOI/AAAAAAAADns/FRHDz9g9zpo/s640/IMG_3300.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Alright penguin, you're mine."&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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