<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5860931067435655353</id><updated>2012-02-29T15:01:06.663-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cherish the Moments....</title><subtitle type='html'>A look into the life of AJ and Hannah!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brittnies-cherishthemoments.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5860931067435655353/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brittnies-cherishthemoments.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Brittnie Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798960116633569113</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/-EAMvXQl7uPw/TkQiF1IXrkI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/K_Uk224BDtE/s220/342.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5860931067435655353.post-6806446554634479826</id><published>2012-02-29T14:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-29T14:24:34.246-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a while...</title><content type='html'>So it's been quite some time since I last posted.&amp;nbsp; Hannah wasn't even a year old yet and now she is 17 months.&amp;nbsp; I am a horrible blogger.&amp;nbsp; I like to read other blogs instead of writing my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll back up to September and start with Hannah's first birthday!! It was a success and she was to die for.&amp;nbsp; The theme was polka dots, we had a water slide, and of course hot dogs and chili.&amp;nbsp; She was over opening gifts before it even started! But that's to be expected with a 1 year old.&amp;nbsp; AJ, being the great big brother he is, helped Hannah eat her cake.&amp;nbsp; I mean he's done this before and had to show her how to do it, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p_Ai2t3baPY/T06FDKQEHxI/AAAAAAAAAFA/13shss-Ndj8/s1600/180.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p_Ai2t3baPY/T06FDKQEHxI/AAAAAAAAAFA/13shss-Ndj8/s320/180.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The cake was delicious!! Mrs. Celeste never disappoints.&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/-nKRZg35DDnY/T06FcUZz7-I/AAAAAAAAAFI/5bM7ewOGAbA/s1600/187.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKRZg35DDnY/T06FcUZz7-I/AAAAAAAAAFI/5bM7ewOGAbA/s320/187.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mommy's pretty girl!&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fIBILVc7OhA/T06F5COU19I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/jot3uIp4r6I/s1600/194.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fIBILVc7OhA/T06F5COU19I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/jot3uIp4r6I/s320/194.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Such a sweet Big Brother!!&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iYc_s3jpM8Y/T06GQQeQ4wI/AAAAAAAAAFY/IFUlnpgPpTU/s1600/211.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iYc_s3jpM8Y/T06GQQeQ4wI/AAAAAAAAAFY/IFUlnpgPpTU/s320/211.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mommy and Hannah opening up some babydolls!&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AsbhWg6ujd4/T06C1gtB7aI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/gpyRn8j3CC0/s1600/198.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AsbhWg6ujd4/T06C1gtB7aI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/gpyRn8j3CC0/s320/198.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;How can you not love that face??!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;So, as you can see her birthday was a success!!&amp;nbsp; Over indulged, over spent...but oh so worth it in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hannah is not following in her brother's footsteps as far as talking goes.&amp;nbsp; As you all may remember I was a little worried about AJ because he didn't talk for the longest time. Now I can't get him to stop talking.&amp;nbsp; Hannah on the other hand talks and talks and talks.&amp;nbsp; She is starting two word sentences now. Of course her favorite words are MINE and NO.&amp;nbsp; She calls AJ "AA" which is so cute.&amp;nbsp; And she will say Mommy over and over again without stopping.&amp;nbsp; Cute at times....and sometimes not cute!! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AJ is a little flirt and loves the ladies.&amp;nbsp; PawPaw Terry had surgery the other day and AJ was flirting with the "cute" lady (nurse).&amp;nbsp; Then he flirted with our waitress when we ate dinner and wanted to "gib her a hug".&lt;br /&gt;IDK what we are going to do with that one.&amp;nbsp; He gets that from his PawPaw Mike.&lt;br /&gt;We registered him for Pre-K last week.&amp;nbsp; I still can not believe he will be in school next year! My baby is growing up way to fast.&amp;nbsp; He is excited, but I don't think he realizes he can't play on the playground all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this little update I must go.&amp;nbsp; I promise to blog about Christmas and everything in between.&amp;nbsp; The two kids and husband keep me pretty busy at all times!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5860931067435655353-6806446554634479826?l=brittnies-cherishthemoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brittnies-cherishthemoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6806446554634479826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brittnies-cherishthemoments.blogspot.com/2012/02/its-been-while.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5860931067435655353/posts/default/6806446554634479826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5860931067435655353/posts/default/6806446554634479826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brittnies-cherishthemoments.blogspot.com/2012/02/its-been-while.html' title='It&apos;s been a while...'/><author><name>Brittnie Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798960116633569113</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/-EAMvXQl7uPw/TkQiF1IXrkI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/K_Uk224BDtE/s220/342.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p_Ai2t3baPY/T06FDKQEHxI/AAAAAAAAAFA/13shss-Ndj8/s72-c/180.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5860931067435655353.post-1156097808094850595</id><published>2011-08-12T21:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T21:39:56.463-05:00</updated><title type='text'>~For My Babies~</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just this morning I am going to step over the laundry,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and pick you up and take you to the park to play.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will leave the dishes in the sink,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and let you teach me how to put that puzzle of yours together.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will unplug the telephone, turn the computer off,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and sit in the backyard and blow bubbles with you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will not yell once, not even when you whine for the ice cream truck,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and I will buy you one if it come by.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will let you help me bake cookies,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and not go behind you and fix them.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will take us to McDonald's and buy us both Happy Meals&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;so you can have both toys.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just for this evening I will hold you in my arms&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and tell you a story about when you were born and how much I love you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will let you splash in the tub and not get angry.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will let you stay up late,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and we will sit on the porch and count all the stars.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just for tonight I will snuggle beside you for hours&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will run my fingers through you hair&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;and thank God for giving me the greatest gift ever given.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/-QLtg8mqf76Q/TkXj2fQ7VgI/AAAAAAAAACA/ktpnLbCdiJQ/s1600/242220_10150275820946499_577626498_8926057_3227399_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QLtg8mqf76Q/TkXj2fQ7VgI/AAAAAAAAACA/ktpnLbCdiJQ/s320/242220_10150275820946499_577626498_8926057_3227399_o.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is one of many things hanging on the fridge.&amp;nbsp; I read it often and I always think that's how simple life should be.&amp;nbsp; Just to forget about the small things in life that we have to do and focus on the most important, our children.&amp;nbsp; Spending the time with them that they need and deserve.&amp;nbsp; I often feel like I am not giving them my all and I know they are giving me theirs.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The most amazing thing about children is they do not pass judgement and they love unconditionally no matter what.&amp;nbsp; All they want and need in return is us to be present and involved and love them no matter what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As I reflect on our chaotic day I can't help but get angry at myself for being not the best I could have been.&amp;nbsp; AJ whined and cried all day and wanted me to hold him constantly.&amp;nbsp; I can't get anything done when he is like that and I yelled at him, alot!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I always feel bad when I raise my voice to him or spank him when he hurts Hannah.&amp;nbsp; Yet, he still loves me unconditionally and at the end of the day he is still a mama's boy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Are the dishes and laundry so important that I have to get angry and yell because I feel I need to get that stuff done?&amp;nbsp; In reality, playing with him and holding him is more important.&amp;nbsp; That's all he wanted today and I wasn't "present" for him or "involved" when he needed me to be.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So I go to my poem on my fridge, read it, and make a silent promise to make tomorrow better for him, Hannah, and myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That is all.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5860931067435655353-1156097808094850595?l=brittnies-cherishthemoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brittnies-cherishthemoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1156097808094850595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brittnies-cherishthemoments.blogspot.com/2011/08/for-my-babies.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5860931067435655353/posts/default/1156097808094850595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5860931067435655353/posts/default/1156097808094850595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brittnies-cherishthemoments.blogspot.com/2011/08/for-my-babies.html' title='~For My Babies~'/><author><name>Brittnie Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798960116633569113</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/-EAMvXQl7uPw/TkQiF1IXrkI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/K_Uk224BDtE/s220/342.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QLtg8mqf76Q/TkXj2fQ7VgI/AAAAAAAAACA/ktpnLbCdiJQ/s72-c/242220_10150275820946499_577626498_8926057_3227399_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5860931067435655353.post-1572444504375520134</id><published>2011-08-11T14:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T14:03:47.637-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Blog....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S4BV8zZ5yEM/TkQnVI0Rc6I/AAAAAAAAAAw/UrBCVKAJVKo/s1600/324.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S4BV8zZ5yEM/TkQnVI0Rc6I/AAAAAAAAAAw/UrBCVKAJVKo/s320/324.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;I am new to all of this. Not sure what to write.&amp;nbsp; I suppose I can just write about what is going on right now in my life.&amp;nbsp; My sweet Hannah will be turning one in less than a month.&amp;nbsp; I have been busy trying to figure out what to do, theme, outfit, bow.&amp;nbsp; Do I rent a water slide, bc we all know how HOT it is here is South Louisiana.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;I still can not believe a year has almost passed since she was born.&amp;nbsp; When I found out I was pregnant AGAIN I was so scared.&amp;nbsp; I felt bad for AJ bc i felt like I was cheating him and his babyhood.&amp;nbsp; So many people told me he wouldn't know any different and they were right.&amp;nbsp; I didn't know how we could afford another baby, but you just do. You make it work somehow, someway.&amp;nbsp; We work as a family and I don't know how I ever was so scared of someone so amazing as my sweet Hannah.&amp;nbsp; She amazes me everyday with all the new things she does and learns. She and AJ are the best of buds and each others worse enemies.&amp;nbsp; I wouldn't have it any other way.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;Back to this party....I don't even know what to buy her for her birthday.&amp;nbsp; We have so many toys from AJ around the house and outside, but I know she needs more girly things and not trucks, tractors, and balls.&amp;nbsp; And she needs pink stuff not all blue and red.&amp;nbsp; Why do we even get so worked up and stressed about the parties? It's not like they remember it.&amp;nbsp; But all the same it's a very special and important day mostly for us moms.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;I am hoping to keep this blog up, if I can stick to it like I do FB it shouldn't be a problem.&amp;nbsp; With all the things AJ says and Hannah does I may be a busy little blogger!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;Until next time...which will probably be tomorrow....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5860931067435655353-1572444504375520134?l=brittnies-cherishthemoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brittnies-cherishthemoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1572444504375520134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brittnies-cherishthemoments.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5860931067435655353/posts/default/1572444504375520134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5860931067435655353/posts/default/1572444504375520134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brittnies-cherishthemoments.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-blog.html' title='First Blog....'/><author><name>Brittnie Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798960116633569113</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/-EAMvXQl7uPw/TkQiF1IXrkI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/K_Uk224BDtE/s220/342.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S4BV8zZ5yEM/TkQnVI0Rc6I/AAAAAAAAAAw/UrBCVKAJVKo/s72-c/324.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>