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had a family party after Ava came home from another girl's birthday party. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ABtwEZ4W7pA/TzMHRpasFvI/AAAAAAAAGOo/C1ykjh_gyMk/s1600/P1080819.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ABtwEZ4W7pA/TzMHRpasFvI/AAAAAAAAGOo/C1ykjh_gyMk/s320/P1080819.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She opened all the gifts from us, the grandparents, and cousins... It was super exciting for Ava although her real party came the next day.&lt;br /&gt;
It was a Cinderella kind of day...&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/-ldr8o_fyzJI/TzMKwPHPaHI/AAAAAAAAGOw/TgSkToZrc2E/s1600/P1080884.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ldr8o_fyzJI/TzMKwPHPaHI/AAAAAAAAGOw/TgSkToZrc2E/s320/P1080884.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cinderella greeted Ava at the front door...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cnvzAWngSZk/TzMKx0mKJII/AAAAAAAAGO4/ajwBMWIL9nc/s1600/P1080888.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cnvzAWngSZk/TzMKx0mKJII/AAAAAAAAGO4/ajwBMWIL9nc/s320/P1080888.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And then she came in and had a coronation ceremony for Ava naming her&amp;nbsp;a princess for the day and she placed a crown on her head and gave her a special wand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-unbE3YKQlvU/TzMK0JIYbkI/AAAAAAAAGPA/LMGMJn6iwa4/s1600/P1080903.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-unbE3YKQlvU/TzMK0JIYbkI/AAAAAAAAGPA/LMGMJn6iwa4/s320/P1080903.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;It was came with a certificate of authenticity.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vLWYhgA6z8c/TzMK2mWczkI/AAAAAAAAGPI/y51btu5whhA/s1600/P1080908.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vLWYhgA6z8c/TzMK2mWczkI/AAAAAAAAGPI/y51btu5whhA/s320/P1080908.JPG" width="320" /&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/-tAL5vUrUy4s/TzMK53Z8_zI/AAAAAAAAGPQ/unuXnGKNquQ/s1600/P1080928.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tAL5vUrUy4s/TzMK53Z8_zI/AAAAAAAAGPQ/unuXnGKNquQ/s320/P1080928.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Afterwards she painted the faces of all the kids...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aUfGvJFFZUU/TzMK9GuTDhI/AAAAAAAAGPY/9JpukOmYF5Q/s1600/P1080934.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aUfGvJFFZUU/TzMK9GuTDhI/AAAAAAAAGPY/9JpukOmYF5Q/s320/P1080934.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;That's the look of pure joy. It melts my heart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F0fHZb0KSk4/TzMK_jm2NGI/AAAAAAAAGPk/OEZXWNIZmBc/s1600/P1080937.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F0fHZb0KSk4/TzMK_jm2NGI/AAAAAAAAGPk/OEZXWNIZmBc/s320/P1080937.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Olivia thought this was the most awesome day ever too.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8F7haIPtRn4/TzMLCFKmqtI/AAAAAAAAGPs/cIKvZfQOpH4/s1600/P1080946.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8F7haIPtRn4/TzMLCFKmqtI/AAAAAAAAGPs/cIKvZfQOpH4/s320/P1080946.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ava blew out her princess cake candles and the kids chowed down. I say this because in reality I have never had a party where the entire cake and all the cupcakes were inhaled. This was a new day.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A1jkjPcfGm0/TzMLFDeGwPI/AAAAAAAAGP0/EuglaMvjFBM/s1600/P1080993.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A1jkjPcfGm0/TzMLFDeGwPI/AAAAAAAAGP0/EuglaMvjFBM/s320/P1080993.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Soon Cinderella was reading her story to the kids and singing (sounding just like the real Cinderella I am not even kidding).&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o-br6HzfgqE/TzMLHw8tmPI/AAAAAAAAGP8/U0Xvr4gE4co/s1600/P1080998.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o-br6HzfgqE/TzMLHw8tmPI/AAAAAAAAGP8/U0Xvr4gE4co/s320/P1080998.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Gavin enjoyed the party too.&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/-oDRiC3uxzK8/TzMLM2XDxNI/AAAAAAAAGQM/_1HR5KqNWGc/s1600/P1090025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oDRiC3uxzK8/TzMLM2XDxNI/AAAAAAAAGQM/_1HR5KqNWGc/s320/P1090025.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;After the party Cinderella had to go back to Disneyland&amp;nbsp;so she gave Ava a big hug and drove away in her pumpkin carriage.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1UIAWTslYFc/TzMLPblXVmI/AAAAAAAAGQU/yePttb5Eix8/s1600/P1090036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1UIAWTslYFc/TzMLPblXVmI/AAAAAAAAGQU/yePttb5Eix8/s320/P1090036.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After the party Gavin 6 months and Tyler 1 year were demonstrating their size... Gavin used to get his handmedowns... I think we will be giving the handmedowns now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983137196976170100-6030848438409731725?l=havebabieswillblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Gavin&amp;nbsp;can sit up by himself and he can grab everything. If I make it out of this without going bald it will be great. His arms are always moving. When I nurse him he is constantly whacking whatever he thinks may be behind him. He is also a little nosey bugaroo. He has to see what EVERYONE is doing. He still sleeps great and through the night, he eats like a champ as if that wasn't obvious looking at his gargantuan size. He stands well on his chubby little legs and he is the happiest baby ever. Everyone who knows him or meets him gets a view of the dimples and the flirty eyes. I could not have asked for a better baby. He has also cut his first tooth.&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/-mEqKSiM9Za0/TymYOiJkERI/AAAAAAAAGNw/Xe6iwt7sIhk/s1600/Gavin+exercising.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mEqKSiM9Za0/TymYOiJkERI/AAAAAAAAGNw/Xe6iwt7sIhk/s320/Gavin+exercising.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;See the look of envy that those other babies are so limber...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6GSuGyihzno/TymYQAd1XjI/AAAAAAAAGN4/bBEvIbOJ2pI/s1600/Gavin+sleeping+6month+bday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6GSuGyihzno/TymYQAd1XjI/AAAAAAAAGN4/bBEvIbOJ2pI/s320/Gavin+sleeping+6month+bday.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is the morning of his 6 month birthday.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A2J5qdeBhcQ/TymYRJNUzzI/AAAAAAAAGOA/8ONyLDXsTrc/s1600/Gavin+sleeping.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A2J5qdeBhcQ/TymYRJNUzzI/AAAAAAAAGOA/8ONyLDXsTrc/s320/Gavin+sleeping.jpg" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Later that day he had to crash out on the couch with his remote and phone. Being 6 months is hard you know..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1OPADWZt-QY/TymYWCzxLHI/AAAAAAAAGOI/Ul6W39frXDE/s1600/P1080749.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1OPADWZt-QY/TymYWCzxLHI/AAAAAAAAGOI/Ul6W39frXDE/s320/P1080749.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Gavin on a trip to the park to watch Ava pogo stick and Liv ride her scooter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J4QvtCCf_kI/TymYZgpO-kI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/eZPks06SsHw/s1600/P1080792b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="246" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J4QvtCCf_kI/TymYZgpO-kI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/eZPks06SsHw/s320/P1080792b.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And my Gavinator- I just wanna smooch that face all over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983137196976170100-6781912073041256508?l=havebabieswillblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JHQGsbcYBO8/TymQPhSoNuI/AAAAAAAAGLo/TvgGXy0jvYI/s1600/IMAG0007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JHQGsbcYBO8/TymQPhSoNuI/AAAAAAAAGLo/TvgGXy0jvYI/s320/IMAG0007.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So to celebrate Dave's birthday the kids and I&amp;nbsp;brought him to the Exploratorium in SF. This was Gavin's first BART ride and adventure in SF so this was kind of&amp;nbsp;a big deal for everyone. Look at my little man sitting up on his own. He was loving the ride.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jnXMRczZRxQ/TymQng1nG3I/AAAAAAAAGLw/xZ9_7v7kMHU/s1600/IMAG0021.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jnXMRczZRxQ/TymQng1nG3I/AAAAAAAAGLw/xZ9_7v7kMHU/s320/IMAG0021.jpg" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This was also the first time the girls had been to the Exploratorium and they went nuts. They played with everything, checked out what every single project does whether it was how a tsunami works or how the brain functions. I think they were on education over load but they loved every minute of it. And then there's Dave... this was right up his alley. He is a science junkie so coming here was a huge success. Here's a few pictures of the girls enjoying themselves.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wmun826VIrc/TymQoZwzOQI/AAAAAAAAGL4/WcTrEPhEr3A/s1600/IMAG0028.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wmun826VIrc/TymQoZwzOQI/AAAAAAAAGL4/WcTrEPhEr3A/s320/IMAG0028.jpg" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ava was checking out the skeletons in her closet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YTRx6qxly_Y/TymQvN9r7aI/AAAAAAAAGMQ/ysqg7cjpqNA/s1600/IMAG0057.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YTRx6qxly_Y/TymQvN9r7aI/AAAAAAAAGMQ/ysqg7cjpqNA/s320/IMAG0057.jpg" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Gavin's getting his first glimpse into the science of how things work. Ava is helping&amp;nbsp;explain things to&amp;nbsp;him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TlewvBVNfX0/TymQwLCE29I/AAAAAAAAGMY/G7C26YmrSRE/s1600/IMAG0060.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TlewvBVNfX0/TymQwLCE29I/AAAAAAAAGMY/G7C26YmrSRE/s320/IMAG0060.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Olivia and Ava are feeling out the cyclone while Dave watches...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rl3Oo_y9kYs/TymQwlPfJAI/AAAAAAAAGMg/DpPrVFvt2y0/s1600/IMAG0062.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rl3Oo_y9kYs/TymQwlPfJAI/AAAAAAAAGMg/DpPrVFvt2y0/s320/IMAG0062.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Olivia is mesmerized by the bubbles so she made a big one and then...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5UH_H227doI/TymQxKVKYpI/AAAAAAAAGMo/T45bd1JIsl4/s1600/IMAG0065.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5UH_H227doI/TymQxKVKYpI/AAAAAAAAGMo/T45bd1JIsl4/s320/IMAG0065.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dave trapped her inside of one. It was huge and Olivia told me, "It was awesome Mommy."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-keZ3XF93N1c/TymSzKrd-sI/AAAAAAAAGM0/Gdcd0qo_Dtc/s1600/IMAG0036.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-keZ3XF93N1c/TymSzKrd-sI/AAAAAAAAGM0/Gdcd0qo_Dtc/s320/IMAG0036.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;After the Exploratorium we walked over to Fort Mason and then to Ghirardelli for some chocolate. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sg2rlOfSqP8/TymS1__hm5I/AAAAAAAAGM8/v1UQ7B2S0qg/s1600/IMAG0043.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sg2rlOfSqP8/TymS1__hm5I/AAAAAAAAGM8/v1UQ7B2S0qg/s320/IMAG0043.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And then we headed to the beach to play. Gavin got his first look at the ocean and the waves.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r83JKkOdF6c/TymS3astIdI/AAAAAAAAGNE/cFu6-oBMk6g/s1600/IMAG0044.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r83JKkOdF6c/TymS3astIdI/AAAAAAAAGNE/cFu6-oBMk6g/s320/IMAG0044.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;While standing down there he did not enjoy is warm feet being stuck in cold sand and the bottom lip popped right out. Sad face.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l3luTEhHuOM/TymS5STTMoI/AAAAAAAAGNM/MyThIUwoNUQ/s1600/IMAG0045.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l3luTEhHuOM/TymS5STTMoI/AAAAAAAAGNM/MyThIUwoNUQ/s320/IMAG0045.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m2lu7OvFGaA/TymS568GHBI/AAAAAAAAGNU/eZxvZli03NI/s1600/IMAG0046.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m2lu7OvFGaA/TymS568GHBI/AAAAAAAAGNU/eZxvZli03NI/s320/IMAG0046.jpg" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But he did like the sand on his feet once he was off the ground. Oh boy, another one of our kids who enjoys digging in the dirt.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G-ZPY_IgRjE/TymS7AObOiI/AAAAAAAAGNc/QfWJy7JufIM/s1600/IMAG0049.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G-ZPY_IgRjE/TymS7AObOiI/AAAAAAAAGNc/QfWJy7JufIM/s320/IMAG0049.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And here we are, the gang, off to another adventure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983137196976170100-3271402608265151007?l=havebabieswillblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AmanyofbsxQ/TxSqG7S7tpI/AAAAAAAAGHI/dsO7C0wgPGc/s1600/P1080723.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AmanyofbsxQ/TxSqG7S7tpI/AAAAAAAAGHI/dsO7C0wgPGc/s320/P1080723.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We had a few minutes between games and BBQing to get our picture taken. Notice Olivia looks strange... that is the smile she chose to have in all the pictures so we went with it. One day she'll have to explain that to her boyfriend and we can all snicker and laugh. Oh wait- we did that already!&lt;br /&gt;
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Ava 5 years old- 45.5 inches tall 48 pounds&lt;br /&gt;
Olivia 6 years old- 48.5 inches tall 48 pounds&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983137196976170100-2279690632116964201?l=havebabieswillblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kWUy8aBWeVw/TwovzGPiDjI/AAAAAAAAGGw/5hhX52cejOc/s1600/P1080692.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kWUy8aBWeVw/TwovzGPiDjI/AAAAAAAAGGw/5hhX52cejOc/s320/P1080692.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;At 3:52 PM today while watching football Gavin rolled over from front to back. It's a good thing too since we were thinking maybe the hospital gave us a broken model and we were going to have to return him for a full refund:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983137196976170100-5464708935362831658?l=havebabieswillblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MlfYea09R7Q/TwdH6I8_MaI/AAAAAAAAGFc/JFm-PGnD2KE/s1600/P1080617.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MlfYea09R7Q/TwdH6I8_MaI/AAAAAAAAGFc/JFm-PGnD2KE/s320/P1080617.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When we got there it was still a little nippy out so the kids took off in their jackets to walk the dogs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5c4DLwESFXI/TwdH9tCLqqI/AAAAAAAAGFk/jeZp6w99Bj4/s1600/P1080654.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5c4DLwESFXI/TwdH9tCLqqI/AAAAAAAAGFk/jeZp6w99Bj4/s320/P1080654.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;By the afternoon they were climbing trees, riding bikes, raking leaves into huge piles and running through them, shoveling rocks to make a pathway with some pavers, and having a grand ol' time.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D4S-yM3ymFo/TwdIAA5k7HI/AAAAAAAAGFs/b8Y-TngWeGk/s1600/P1080655.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D4S-yM3ymFo/TwdIAA5k7HI/AAAAAAAAGFs/b8Y-TngWeGk/s320/P1080655.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nick can ride now without training wheels. Way to go!&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/-sQFkLGZkwLU/TwdIIyP2YqI/AAAAAAAAGF8/7Y06Lysu6yQ/s1600/P1080659.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sQFkLGZkwLU/TwdIIyP2YqI/AAAAAAAAGF8/7Y06Lysu6yQ/s320/P1080659.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And here's the happy family BEFORE the chaos starts.&lt;br /&gt;
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So New Years Eve day Rachael and I take off to go have some girls time without the kids and we head out to lunch leaving the kids and the men with chores. We were gone a few hours and when we got back everything was done. It was awesome. Everyone followed directions, they ate some popcorn for being so great, and then it was getting dark so they all came inside.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is when Olivia tells me she has a headache. Of course we don't have any pain reliever up in the middle of nowhere so I check her head and there's the fever. Again. We cannot seem to catch a break this winter with the stupid colds. So I have her lay down for awhile until dinner. As we are sitting around marveling over how good the Honey Baked Ham is... Olivia coughs. You know the cough that is usually followed with vomit. So we whisk her away from the table and put her to be with a washcloth apologizing to her for such a miserable New Years Eve. The hours roll on and now it's around 9Pm and the other two kids are getting cranky. Nick ends up in timeout so I put Ava to bed which leads to Nick going to bed too. I check on Olivia and her fever has broken and she is now sleeping. Yea let the good times roll right? No.&lt;br /&gt;
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Midnight hits and we all celebrate and then a few minutes later Ava comes running out of the room and throws up. Can't take my kids anywhere the little pukers. She proceeds to barf until 2AM. So not only did Dave and I get any action on New Years Eve but we also slept in separate rooms so that he could hold the bowl while Ava threw up while I stayed with the baby in the other room to keep him from getting sick.&lt;br /&gt;
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So the next day we head home, all kids feeling better, and once home everything that day and night go back to normal. Then the next night the kids go to bed and Olivia comes running out and throws up. Really? Have we not had enough vomit for 2012? Apparently not. I guess this is how we will be spending the next year... Yea, I say most sarcastically.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983137196976170100-7278667318764395159?l=havebabieswillblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kqtF4y7Xq64/TwdRmlWSJ5I/AAAAAAAAGGI/VxIkAKKf5Cw/s1600/P1080673b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kqtF4y7Xq64/TwdRmlWSJ5I/AAAAAAAAGGI/VxIkAKKf5Cw/s320/P1080673b.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He loves to take a bath.&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/-S57Yfq4BAKQ/TwdRps1be9I/AAAAAAAAGGY/gcm0KauTvXM/s1600/P1080677b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S57Yfq4BAKQ/TwdRps1be9I/AAAAAAAAGGY/gcm0KauTvXM/s320/P1080677b.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And also because his head is covered with ringworm. Yip. Ringworm. You'd think there would be a good guess as to how a baby could have gotten ringworm on his head but apparently it's just a fungus that you can get on warm moist places just like athletes feet. Since I've had a hat on his head most of the time I am guessing that is what happened. Neither dog has it... the other kids don't have it. I haven't gotten it from feeding him. It is a mystery. &lt;br /&gt;
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Boys- man they start at an early age with the hyjinks. On top of that- behind his ears became really red from drooling I'm supposing and somehow became infected. So every day twice a day he gets cream smothered on his head, a different cream behind the ears, and a medication he swallows three times a day for the bacterial infection. I feel like a terrible mother that my cute little baby has hit the skids but his ears look 80% better, the ringworm is 75% gone, and the medication he still has to take for a few more days. Thankfully it's not an issue. He sucks it right out of the dropper. It must taste great.&lt;br /&gt;
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So since we saw the pediatrician once again, on Gavin's 5th month birthday he weighs a whopping 19.5 pounds and is 27 inches tall. He no longer can ride in the cute little car seat that snaps on to grocery carts but instead the next size up seat. And since I switched the seat he is much happier not being stuffed like a sausage into the old seat.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/HaveBabiesWillBlog/~4/I0x7JasjBzU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HaveBabiesWillBlog/~3/I0x7JasjBzU/gavin.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (After Hours)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kqtF4y7Xq64/TwdRmlWSJ5I/AAAAAAAAGGI/VxIkAKKf5Cw/s72-c/P1080673b.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://havebabieswillblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/gavin.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983137196976170100.post-8967482437193376217</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Dec 2011 23:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-05T15:55:30.246-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Friends</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Olivia</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">A's Game</category><title>Fun Times</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sWydBmf_ZEM/TwY3BxjKGzI/AAAAAAAAGEo/k6dHc-tGOU0/s1600/P1080595.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sWydBmf_ZEM/TwY3BxjKGzI/AAAAAAAAGEo/k6dHc-tGOU0/s320/P1080595.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Juli came to visit the baby and brought-&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F1IkHGCuOQM/TwY3UxFn2GI/AAAAAAAAGFM/PYm_qkEdeeY/s1600/P1080601b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F1IkHGCuOQM/TwY3UxFn2GI/AAAAAAAAGFM/PYm_qkEdeeY/s320/P1080601b.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He is also a Saint's fan like his father and Uncle Scott.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k0ekXsBagC0/TwY3YUROx2I/AAAAAAAAGFU/XUhGwii18yA/s1600/P1080603.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k0ekXsBagC0/TwY3YUROx2I/AAAAAAAAGFU/XUhGwii18yA/s320/P1080603.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This picture is just to reference his size. Gavin is almost as long as the changing pad. I gave birth to that without an epidural. Ouch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983137196976170100-8967482437193376217?l=havebabieswillblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/HaveBabiesWillBlog/~4/erJfQp6szVo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HaveBabiesWillBlog/~3/erJfQp6szVo/fun-times.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (After Hours)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sWydBmf_ZEM/TwY3BxjKGzI/AAAAAAAAGEo/k6dHc-tGOU0/s72-c/P1080595.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://havebabieswillblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/fun-times.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983137196976170100.post-1025742646575853530</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Dec 2011 23:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-05T15:46:29.906-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">the girls</category><title>Using the Gifts</title><description>&lt;strong&gt;Seriously? Is there anything these two can't do?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ewB2x2BqH5Q/TwY1Q-9pBvI/AAAAAAAAGEU/iZR5bTQ5WnU/s1600/12-29-11_1623.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ewB2x2BqH5Q/TwY1Q-9pBvI/AAAAAAAAGEU/iZR5bTQ5WnU/s320/12-29-11_1623.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Olivia's first attempt at the "poto" stick. I don't know why she calls it that but she can jump on it!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RCTZ6P537Bo/TwY1RqpXplI/AAAAAAAAGEc/SafbsChguS4/s1600/12-29-11_1625.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RCTZ6P537Bo/TwY1RqpXplI/AAAAAAAAGEc/SafbsChguS4/s320/12-29-11_1625.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is a scooter that Olivia was given&amp;nbsp;by Santa&amp;nbsp;but since it has two wheels instead of three Ava has taken it over and she's good at it. Guess what she'll be getting for her birthday?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983137196976170100-1025742646575853530?l=havebabieswillblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bqLhXoUJ7Jk/TwYnJa2bH_I/AAAAAAAAGAg/FnuCKF0oFzs/s1600/P1080476.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bqLhXoUJ7Jk/TwYnJa2bH_I/AAAAAAAAGAg/FnuCKF0oFzs/s320/P1080476.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;By the look on Gavin's face something hanky was left under tree... yes, another Christmas turd courtesy of Sugar. Off to a good start.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eVLefTYMV1Q/TwYnQGYaPdI/AAAAAAAAGAo/IiCfhvDhicI/s1600/P1080480.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eVLefTYMV1Q/TwYnQGYaPdI/AAAAAAAAGAo/IiCfhvDhicI/s320/P1080480.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well it appears some jolly ol' fat man ate the cookies.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WKi5iSlX4Lg/TwYnSqXoBbI/AAAAAAAAGAw/aMemyInjEXo/s1600/P1080479.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WKi5iSlX4Lg/TwYnSqXoBbI/AAAAAAAAGAw/aMemyInjEXo/s320/P1080479.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And since he left crumbs Ava figured she would help out by eating the crumbs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hEXmylXiZf0/TwYnWF0MJlI/AAAAAAAAGA4/PPCTy5VC5O8/s1600/P1080482.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hEXmylXiZf0/TwYnWF0MJlI/AAAAAAAAGA4/PPCTy5VC5O8/s320/P1080482.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ahh. The joy of still wrapped presents.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-edht1Byx1iQ/TwYna3uD2PI/AAAAAAAAGBA/kQ6b7GamOvk/s1600/P1080485.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-edht1Byx1iQ/TwYna3uD2PI/AAAAAAAAGBA/kQ6b7GamOvk/s320/P1080485.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The ripping begins.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VTrdqxOkqEg/TwYneNoBXOI/AAAAAAAAGBI/udqzx10nwRM/s1600/P1080494.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VTrdqxOkqEg/TwYneNoBXOI/AAAAAAAAGBI/udqzx10nwRM/s320/P1080494.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Even Gavin on his first Christmas got in on the wreckage.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a52W95v55lg/TwYpQPOSGlI/AAAAAAAAGBY/KGH2XIlgdCU/s1600/P1080503.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a52W95v55lg/TwYpQPOSGlI/AAAAAAAAGBY/KGH2XIlgdCU/s320/P1080503.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Boy that paper must taste good.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8keTurEoaLQ/TwYpSgoSScI/AAAAAAAAGBg/XuhwL4hscmk/s1600/P1080510.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8keTurEoaLQ/TwYpSgoSScI/AAAAAAAAGBg/XuhwL4hscmk/s320/P1080510.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The coveted pillow pet has shown it's head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qzOD9eQ_l1g/TwYpT0_2L8I/AAAAAAAAGBo/RuNhENu6VUQ/s1600/P1080515.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qzOD9eQ_l1g/TwYpT0_2L8I/AAAAAAAAGBo/RuNhENu6VUQ/s320/P1080515.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And some Wii will be a playin'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6yDFtwSAY-M/TwYpX7_yEJI/AAAAAAAAGBw/DLFXUMpvgHI/s1600/P1080518.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6yDFtwSAY-M/TwYpX7_yEJI/AAAAAAAAGBw/DLFXUMpvgHI/s320/P1080518.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thank Goodness Santa gave Olivia her own music on her own MP3 player... Now we all don't have to listen to it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vcyiyr1gEq8/TwYpd9O8vYI/AAAAAAAAGCA/sp6QGsjTBys/s1600/P1080523.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vcyiyr1gEq8/TwYpd9O8vYI/AAAAAAAAGCA/sp6QGsjTBys/s320/P1080523.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Or so we thought. Thanks Liv you have a beautiful voice.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rVmaQ8lggLo/TwYpbcMEQmI/AAAAAAAAGB4/3HvI7vLI6Hw/s1600/P1080522.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rVmaQ8lggLo/TwYpbcMEQmI/AAAAAAAAGB4/3HvI7vLI6Hw/s320/P1080522.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mr. Hawkiepoo loved his new blanket and frog.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4y5PA4DbkTo/TwYpix83lRI/AAAAAAAAGCI/n4MIexYBjdk/s1600/P1080530.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4y5PA4DbkTo/TwYpix83lRI/AAAAAAAAGCI/n4MIexYBjdk/s320/P1080530.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And his new snazzy jammies with reindeer feet.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rEY9sBlozhI/TwYpluDNbJI/AAAAAAAAGCQ/MiuFJ8JgDDA/s1600/P1080532.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rEY9sBlozhI/TwYpluDNbJI/AAAAAAAAGCQ/MiuFJ8JgDDA/s320/P1080532.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My dad chilling out by the fire. Ha! Gavin's nose is still running. Thank goodness we aren't all well for Christmas that would throw off things for years to come.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jxpgTe8Pyj0/TwYsdK1DnCI/AAAAAAAAGDM/J9cmZSrhoko/s1600/P1080536.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jxpgTe8Pyj0/TwYsdK1DnCI/AAAAAAAAGDM/J9cmZSrhoko/s320/P1080536.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This may be Gavin's first Christmas but he knows when something belongs to him and he wants it.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;We had a great Christmas followed by a fantastic Cioppino dinner. Dave and I&amp;nbsp;were blessed this year with our new little Gavin and the completion of our family. The girls are loving school and their teachers. Things are just going really well for us. Here's to 2012 to be even better.&lt;br /&gt;
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In a matter of two days Gavin's room was painted. Then I cleaned out Ava's toys and Dave put up some fancy new shelves to hold their belongings. Then he put up shelves in Gavin's room and we added the decorations and we were finally finished. Two great rooms that all three kids love. Olivia ran in to her new room to see the new creation and said, "Wow Ava look- here's my cradle too, and my jellyfish..." That made the week of work so worth every minute.&lt;br /&gt;
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THE&amp;nbsp;GIRLS' ROOM&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/-B3URBV-ybpY/TwX6mC2bKqI/AAAAAAAAF_I/2xGs98JrPIA/s1600/P1080456.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B3URBV-ybpY/TwX6mC2bKqI/AAAAAAAAF_I/2xGs98JrPIA/s320/P1080456.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Me and my boy. I have to say Gavin is one of the best decisions Dave and I have ever made together. He is such a great baby. He LOVES his sisters and the dogs, and really truly completes us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983137196976170100-2095333081797707224?l=havebabieswillblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Bx3Ctgyb3M/TwX3gDzWBtI/AAAAAAAAF9o/c9TsYslyn5o/s1600/Steeler%2527s+game.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Bx3Ctgyb3M/TwX3gDzWBtI/AAAAAAAAF9o/c9TsYslyn5o/s320/Steeler%2527s+game.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Let me explain who they are.... They are the proud recipients of two tickets to see the Steeler's play the 49er's. BUT... and that's a huge but. They didn't get just any old tickets...&lt;br /&gt;
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In all honesty, they have these tickets every year but my dad doesn't want to drive all the way to SF for football unless it is against his team- Pittsburgh. So this was a good year for the both of them. Father-in-law and son bonding.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983137196976170100-7859762058691015969?l=havebabieswillblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-forbYlWXzbU/TwXxkAd771I/AAAAAAAAF7A/dYM84rsKDmA/s1600/P1080321.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-forbYlWXzbU/TwXxkAd771I/AAAAAAAAF7A/dYM84rsKDmA/s320/P1080321.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Look at the little rascals all geared up for fun&amp;nbsp;while standing atop the huge presents.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KJORJQuM3iY/TwXyfTb-QBI/AAAAAAAAF8Y/Nqk-bkTotbw/s1600/P1080331b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="229" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KJORJQuM3iY/TwXyfTb-QBI/AAAAAAAAF8Y/Nqk-bkTotbw/s320/P1080331b.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They were all gracious enough to let me snap their picture while they stuck their heads through the winter wonderland scene.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hGRevn8X_6A/TwXx_1gNu5I/AAAAAAAAF7M/yR-VtVomnps/s1600/P1080326.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hGRevn8X_6A/TwXx_1gNu5I/AAAAAAAAF7M/yR-VtVomnps/s320/P1080326.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And for that they were rewarded with a train ride. Gavin's first train ride outside the belly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vsQxMeqE_50/TwXyAEAyQYI/AAAAAAAAF7Y/KymqnCnHhm0/s1600/P1080325.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vsQxMeqE_50/TwXyAEAyQYI/AAAAAAAAF7Y/KymqnCnHhm0/s320/P1080325.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;See the rascals all pretend to smile for me. You'd think their faces were going to snap off. I received a lot of teeth.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E3uyZcZ8wl0/TwXyA6Tu7tI/AAAAAAAAF7k/A3oY4dOgoIM/s1600/P1080323.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E3uyZcZ8wl0/TwXyA6Tu7tI/AAAAAAAAF7k/A3oY4dOgoIM/s320/P1080323.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My princess waiting for me to hop in next to her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jzLgbxBIJbs/TwXygbftVdI/AAAAAAAAF8o/tXdO3hfAY78/s1600/P1080329.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jzLgbxBIJbs/TwXygbftVdI/AAAAAAAAF8o/tXdO3hfAY78/s320/P1080329.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Who are these people and how'd they get in our photo? Awww- their Nick's parents and probably one of the coolest couples we could have ever met.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xg7yQDQEVOo/TwXyB4vYa1I/AAAAAAAAF7w/Q4X1mp9NVfE/s1600/P1080322.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xg7yQDQEVOo/TwXyB4vYa1I/AAAAAAAAF7w/Q4X1mp9NVfE/s320/P1080322.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So the train ride ended and somebody had to get rebundled. Guess who? Yip, and he's not happy about it. I call him Mr. Crankypants.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lTub_HdUc8M/TwXyelpW-7I/AAAAAAAAF8A/PQOqOHtekOg/s1600/P1080351.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lTub_HdUc8M/TwXyelpW-7I/AAAAAAAAF8A/PQOqOHtekOg/s320/P1080351.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The tube riding has begun and my baby is flying down the giant snow slide.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3UQ69guCLIo/TwXye7wDzNI/AAAAAAAAF8M/VLd8Wy1dOCg/s1600/P1080341.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3UQ69guCLIo/TwXye7wDzNI/AAAAAAAAF8M/VLd8Wy1dOCg/s320/P1080341.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&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/-O-Qwu1rH0-M/TwXzLQQ5V-I/AAAAAAAAF8w/XntfPaTLhss/s1600/P1080360.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O-Qwu1rH0-M/TwXzLQQ5V-I/AAAAAAAAF8w/XntfPaTLhss/s320/P1080360.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's Ava at the top getting ready to be pushed down the slide. Her little face is beaming.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qvQi6FvelS8/TwXzNtytAGI/AAAAAAAAF84/8qPZNQhyOdg/s1600/P1080363.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qvQi6FvelS8/TwXzNtytAGI/AAAAAAAAF84/8qPZNQhyOdg/s320/P1080363.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My princess yelled, "WEEEEEEE" all the way down.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e5N3_dm1aMk/TwXzS6NQV-I/AAAAAAAAF9A/TUKZBRv2SwY/s1600/P1080365.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e5N3_dm1aMk/TwXzS6NQV-I/AAAAAAAAF9A/TUKZBRv2SwY/s320/P1080365.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nick and Olivia were in a race. Nick won!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uJkwQoSZ_D4/TwXzUVsMshI/AAAAAAAAF9I/aOAS0dngh4o/s1600/P1080386.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uJkwQoSZ_D4/TwXzUVsMshI/AAAAAAAAF9I/aOAS0dngh4o/s320/P1080386.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And then there were the snowball fights and Ava gave me a big grin.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/HaveBabiesWillBlog/~4/UKQoSSk3fw4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HaveBabiesWillBlog/~3/UKQoSSk3fw4/not-so-tummy-time.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (After Hours)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ygGf4oTDC64/TwSw_7LxvnI/AAAAAAAAF6U/HC529UxEQD8/s72-c/P1080301.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://havebabieswillblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/not-so-tummy-time.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983137196976170100.post-4100570523085242166</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Dec 2011 20:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-04T12:04:15.756-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Friends</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Holiday</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fun</category><title>Amparo's Visit</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qD1thmrHC8s/TwSwE2foOFI/AAAAAAAAF6A/_hMsAAegeLQ/s1600/P1080286.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qD1thmrHC8s/TwSwE2foOFI/AAAAAAAAF6A/_hMsAAegeLQ/s320/P1080286.JPG" width="320" /&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/-C8MKFNXBdDo/TwSwJy40pmI/AAAAAAAAF6I/1fBYd-ScOBU/s1600/P1080294.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C8MKFNXBdDo/TwSwJy40pmI/AAAAAAAAF6I/1fBYd-ScOBU/s320/P1080294.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Amparo and her family came out to see us for a little holiday fun. The girls ran around giggling and play with everything and Gavin did his usual smile and laugh. It was good seeing them again and having the kids get to play together. I miss us not living so close to each other anymore but she's moving soon and we will be closer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983137196976170100-4100570523085242166?l=havebabieswillblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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He then asked if he's eating well. Seriously you need to ask? Yes, he eats everything from cream of wheat to that gross Gerber meat. I am making him all of his baby food but I can't blend meat down like Gerber can so they win.&lt;br /&gt;
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And then it came time for&amp;nbsp;Gav's vaccines. Before he was even stuck in the leg&amp;nbsp;he began to wail because he just didn't want to lay down on the table nor did he want some random lady looking at his face. So then Ava begins to wail because she is scared for him and then Olivia screams like a siren because she panics when everyone else is crying. It was like a scene from a bad movie. I'm trying to comfort him, comfort Ava, and listen to Olivia tell me there's something red on him and my hand... Again he had to be laid down for a new band aid sans more crying. Upon leaving I made my next appointment and guess who will be joining us again- yip both of the girls. Gee I wonder who will cry next time. Probably me in the parking lot.&lt;br /&gt;
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People ask me all the time how I manage to take three kids everywhere I go and stay sane. First, I'm crazy and second, I walk really fast. With three you learn to flee the scene of the crime almost instantly. I think with all the crying drama we were down a flight of stairs and in the truck in a matter of two minutes. Good thing I am not fat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983137196976170100-8737736152703540070?l=havebabieswillblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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