tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50976703575988770782024-03-05T00:02:13.786-08:00The GeistsMike Steph Tony EvieThe Geistshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16569390578611110604noreply@blogger.comBlogger38125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097670357598877078.post-84332645349620447062010-07-04T13:52:00.001-07:002010-07-04T13:53:03.448-07:00<table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"><tr><td><a href="http://www.smilebox.com/play/4d5463334d7a45304e6a4d3d0d0a&blogview=true&campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"><img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play this Smilebox collage: 6 months" src="http://www.smilebox.com/snap/4d5463334d7a45304e6a4d3d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;" /></a></td></tr><tr><td><a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=google&campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"><img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own collage - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;" /></a></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><a href="http://www.smilebox.com/collage/" target="_blank">Digital collage</a> created with Smilebox</td></tr></table>The Geistshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16569390578611110604noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097670357598877078.post-13574879907774458982010-05-16T13:54:00.000-07:002010-05-16T13:55:11.509-07:00<table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"><tr><td><a href="http://www.smilebox.com/play/4d5459334f4467324e44633d0d0a&blogview=true&campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"><img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play this Smilebox collage: Rectangle Collage" src="http://www.smilebox.com/snap/4d5459334f4467324e44633d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;" /></a></td></tr><tr><td><a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=google&campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"><img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own collage - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;" /></a></td></tr><tr><td align="center">This <a href="http://www.smilebox.com/collage/" target="_blank">picture collage</a> made with Smilebox</td></tr></table>The Geistshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16569390578611110604noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097670357598877078.post-74672906354171188332010-04-23T21:18:00.000-07:002010-04-23T22:03:16.059-07:00Catch Up<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUBZFebYnUdUZiTTM5ZInUCCHtBOD1E3YJ6eGEe0yAhhk1USbSF35yM08WO1lT-NFmFTb-PKKttlfuWlihsjsr9r1Dt2XNPsp1PP-mZBi6ShddWRdBfKEmf36SXsh90r5dVBk18meLbXqs/s1600/1-26-10+322.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463562553343404242" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUBZFebYnUdUZiTTM5ZInUCCHtBOD1E3YJ6eGEe0yAhhk1USbSF35yM08WO1lT-NFmFTb-PKKttlfuWlihsjsr9r1Dt2XNPsp1PP-mZBi6ShddWRdBfKEmf36SXsh90r5dVBk18meLbXqs/s320/1-26-10+322.JPG" /></a> Tony is just amazed at Evie and loves his little sister. He loves to lay next to her.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivVAcLI5tS1Djuj9Ha0Fwv_HbpX2Ny2gJ0W_5CCJ8XE-G9cZBe-lVfPsTtcUy5GuXEEN6JLMkjLsZcol4HPP8fMc9yLEXRbKaMx26QNWJF1UVGvdhGgV5jCAgAQ7WfnpNWn3Ou3IGc9Tee/s1600/1-26-10+324.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463562549102624690" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivVAcLI5tS1Djuj9Ha0Fwv_HbpX2Ny2gJ0W_5CCJ8XE-G9cZBe-lVfPsTtcUy5GuXEEN6JLMkjLsZcol4HPP8fMc9yLEXRbKaMx26QNWJF1UVGvdhGgV5jCAgAQ7WfnpNWn3Ou3IGc9Tee/s320/1-26-10+324.JPG" /></a>Tony just loves his sister!! What more can I say, he is so proud to be a big brother.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTcspNq1dC38cDJJ591Tv8tBnpN5ROMpn1BGZxxinwfs58XC3nznVnM4HWExgRvxZH2fPRe1pk_QC2fGBUhIlMEw36XHVFZbblXvF7jLy3HhlfwgMdqxkgXXHWzcF1sS3mYjU8aVNyH17w/s1600/4-5-10+245.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463556063013954802" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTcspNq1dC38cDJJ591Tv8tBnpN5ROMpn1BGZxxinwfs58XC3nznVnM4HWExgRvxZH2fPRe1pk_QC2fGBUhIlMEw36XHVFZbblXvF7jLy3HhlfwgMdqxkgXXHWzcF1sS3mYjU8aVNyH17w/s320/4-5-10+245.JPG" /></a> Every time I take the camera out he has to be in it with her.<br /><br /><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgml8VhptphvEb6DDy0JrsFmQCNhHlxTbFWGV5wlKUCpUURZsdDhZVR0jhNmMuFItZK9MYd0KLQRayvfyEXrIkvs59Bk1qA4oRKkiuBpk9NGUa2QEGhJVAuYQwxkgfvgMtc3BtmbW_yj9ag/s1600/4-5-10+246.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463556057359273506" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgml8VhptphvEb6DDy0JrsFmQCNhHlxTbFWGV5wlKUCpUURZsdDhZVR0jhNmMuFItZK9MYd0KLQRayvfyEXrIkvs59Bk1qA4oRKkiuBpk9NGUa2QEGhJVAuYQwxkgfvgMtc3BtmbW_yj9ag/s320/4-5-10+246.JPG" /></a> He always wants to hold her. Today he said, "Mom, I haven't held Evie yet today. Can I hold her?"<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJ6C8KgGHxNzbu73QxTEyd_Gac5ltIriy1j004N2Qr-_hgFpvNWueb3AeBmxMmNUkyHt6B4qyo9O9b8DB7Gl39oF8TR52NgJENFkKzjwRYH7BofVPgGINOLvIpmYFmgv-NhJBAaVtrJOQW/s1600/new+ones+3mo+020.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463556049623472770" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJ6C8KgGHxNzbu73QxTEyd_Gac5ltIriy1j004N2Qr-_hgFpvNWueb3AeBmxMmNUkyHt6B4qyo9O9b8DB7Gl39oF8TR52NgJENFkKzjwRYH7BofVPgGINOLvIpmYFmgv-NhJBAaVtrJOQW/s320/new+ones+3mo+020.JPG" /></a> She is tired of pictures and he just loves to be with her. If we go anywhere, he asks, "Is Evie going with us"<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1t-nOPdiNSbVJZT2sm8VfIiTZYdsNMpy2hO4nCM6jeFvaEJcCSCtwaUFH8pnZalJ3RSfBZKaVgEdKFw0Jaq9J6pYerl0zQ5fLSlpFMGx_g_uKbifrdA2lIgO1-d1hNlYOtA2-XFmE7XV6/s1600/Evie+005.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463556039211741426" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1t-nOPdiNSbVJZT2sm8VfIiTZYdsNMpy2hO4nCM6jeFvaEJcCSCtwaUFH8pnZalJ3RSfBZKaVgEdKFw0Jaq9J6pYerl0zQ5fLSlpFMGx_g_uKbifrdA2lIgO1-d1hNlYOtA2-XFmE7XV6/s320/Evie+005.JPG" /></a> We took a walk the other day and Tony wanted to sit in the stroller with her. They love eachother, why not while it lasts. They both fit and it was cute. He was so proud of himself holding her and being the big bro. "She likes this, she's smiling at me, she likes me"<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZBIzOeoN3HRB-4q3R-PIvBlmosSsdcduUS1CeWhdY3BT10JOFy-xwGtR9ovdpHlSHpv3MqH9D6q2EiQ7HRETezYCH2O9BuYtffIV6Fp6NMSDutWxoWZi8QiTJlYI42NDTsLsAT_1Ya0g6/s1600/new+ones+3mo+014.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463556037676658146" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZBIzOeoN3HRB-4q3R-PIvBlmosSsdcduUS1CeWhdY3BT10JOFy-xwGtR9ovdpHlSHpv3MqH9D6q2EiQ7HRETezYCH2O9BuYtffIV6Fp6NMSDutWxoWZi8QiTJlYI42NDTsLsAT_1Ya0g6/s320/new+ones+3mo+014.JPG" /></a> 3 Months old!! Time has flown and she is getting bigger and yes, I think the cheeks are too!! She is a good eater when she wants to be. But if Tony is around she will NOT eat.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfhQYovPG7tnWC42qWaFCtTyuSr64nhw7jEfz2rjrZoZv705hViAwEAjxJ68cjwavdMwsF5AMXpatfv7byM8K-KQDjYqCg3lYB6I_vOde_ZIZBmwqXyecJa-FXOj9zzbinZJgjg_RdGfZq/s1600/new+ones+3mo+002.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463554870306443954" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfhQYovPG7tnWC42qWaFCtTyuSr64nhw7jEfz2rjrZoZv705hViAwEAjxJ68cjwavdMwsF5AMXpatfv7byM8K-KQDjYqCg3lYB6I_vOde_ZIZBmwqXyecJa-FXOj9zzbinZJgjg_RdGfZq/s320/new+ones+3mo+002.JPG" /></a> Almost always a happy girl. As long as someone is with her she loves her swing. We have to be in the room with her though. This is her seat while I am making dinner, we keep eachother company. Some times Tony is sitting right next to her on the floor, playing with her and making her laugh.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHni5ywXFTR2_1j3fmyJ17CbDNoaAQgBnpdQBuA8xW8XUnsQfDT-DOyeAFiigf6WBTi8b0eNyJlIt6KFbsBTraEmGXJ5n8rJjRckK-jmglL3xDNa1scxqL1I-n7HIAOOFf0zL_ugbuIt_g/s1600/4-5-10+323.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463554865489265474" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHni5ywXFTR2_1j3fmyJ17CbDNoaAQgBnpdQBuA8xW8XUnsQfDT-DOyeAFiigf6WBTi8b0eNyJlIt6KFbsBTraEmGXJ5n8rJjRckK-jmglL3xDNa1scxqL1I-n7HIAOOFf0zL_ugbuIt_g/s320/4-5-10+323.JPG" /></a> Just a happy girl. I love her smile.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjz5B6CrxBG8VzqNEnwHA6EvLH0K9qldaP4kqoX8UIN9p1xF2Is4e9QUQ9Yc-ZNlVP6_wUXxPSEd9aPfFYzba1nHGEuvU7rk4Cb71zLRjoi5Zn59Uhwf9JRZt9ObquirqTb9cSL_nRNT30v/s1600/4-5-10+284.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463554856650949026" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjz5B6CrxBG8VzqNEnwHA6EvLH0K9qldaP4kqoX8UIN9p1xF2Is4e9QUQ9Yc-ZNlVP6_wUXxPSEd9aPfFYzba1nHGEuvU7rk4Cb71zLRjoi5Zn59Uhwf9JRZt9ObquirqTb9cSL_nRNT30v/s320/4-5-10+284.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVAWDO6FSeO9WUyV3DUK1A7jpfEv3OHzhT1lQcJ95LwhoeQSVZK1cgeasIjQ1REF9mTVzYESWvkVcDHH6iJiSAIKkemeJcF_B21urbfz5jjPBNerGLgZO-V6DBEN_UNQspVXWhbX-pJIsX/s1600/2-11-10+018.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463554849851397010" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVAWDO6FSeO9WUyV3DUK1A7jpfEv3OHzhT1lQcJ95LwhoeQSVZK1cgeasIjQ1REF9mTVzYESWvkVcDHH6iJiSAIKkemeJcF_B21urbfz5jjPBNerGLgZO-V6DBEN_UNQspVXWhbX-pJIsX/s320/2-11-10+018.JPG" /></a> Okay, so Tony doesn't take naps anymore, but he just need to take a <em>"rest". </em>He has fallen asleep sitting right next to me while I'm feeding or burping Evie. He'll fall asleep on my shoulder and they will both sleep. Sometimes all three of us.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQ3qC-TBoEpe2AxL6CSA76qVQKBEAGsjj58P0kEMt_hI4D_YrZBwaLTYawmvbt3yO21FgF5K3_qNOtSVbrJxaBMgwPxWcMtoUOsUkGh7rkC5-OKlDWSBPfygAQmQucoNY9EglFBAuhofkz/s1600/2-11-10+014.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463554839209019714" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQ3qC-TBoEpe2AxL6CSA76qVQKBEAGsjj58P0kEMt_hI4D_YrZBwaLTYawmvbt3yO21FgF5K3_qNOtSVbrJxaBMgwPxWcMtoUOsUkGh7rkC5-OKlDWSBPfygAQmQucoNY9EglFBAuhofkz/s320/2-11-10+014.JPG" /></a> 1 Month old and such a doll! </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>The Geistshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16569390578611110604noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097670357598877078.post-67710368527225788572010-04-23T20:49:00.000-07:002010-04-23T21:04:25.799-07:00Field TripWe went to the Fire station on a field trip for joy school in March. It was a big hit, the kids loved it! They got to try on the firefighter suits. Tony said that it was totally cool, but he doesn't want to be a fire fighter.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhc3tRH13O4OXa-rOY5CxeYmq9W623RxvKCTB2jAh28bQKPfX2AXbzr4UF4Ph3z-hVogiILvWi8PG93grPfpEN-fF_v-GNILdBgYwnt1qnk4A1xYnVVSQ3X4udCPpoVVCYoVboiaChiQiNt/s1600/4-5-10+316.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463548192736946050" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhc3tRH13O4OXa-rOY5CxeYmq9W623RxvKCTB2jAh28bQKPfX2AXbzr4UF4Ph3z-hVogiILvWi8PG93grPfpEN-fF_v-GNILdBgYwnt1qnk4A1xYnVVSQ3X4udCPpoVVCYoVboiaChiQiNt/s320/4-5-10+316.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh10uO9RV2HIzvWFPqZH_9Fg4dQenO2gX-tdkwnPh55gElllFpcamrkubgsSJVF8zx-iGAPnTdpsZHTQcrS6_3PTkRHgIX7jl-UBqEoSZJQdBWiCrLXsFd_NcSHD8ZWFR_awIP2F-zxKHba/s1600/4-5-10+312.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463548188716639602" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh10uO9RV2HIzvWFPqZH_9Fg4dQenO2gX-tdkwnPh55gElllFpcamrkubgsSJVF8zx-iGAPnTdpsZHTQcrS6_3PTkRHgIX7jl-UBqEoSZJQdBWiCrLXsFd_NcSHD8ZWFR_awIP2F-zxKHba/s320/4-5-10+312.JPG" /></a> They got to climb in and all over the fire truck and the ambulence. The ambulence wasn't as cool or as big as the truck though! This was the best part for Tony. He loved the truck and was happy to climb up and stand there.<br /><br /><div></div></div>The Geistshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16569390578611110604noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097670357598877078.post-21920354815630417862010-02-11T21:28:00.000-08:002010-02-11T21:44:38.425-08:00Loving Big Brother!! He loves his little sister, Evie. He was so anxious when he came home from grandmas house to see his new baby sister for the first time. He says, "She is perfect". He came up with that one on his own. It was so sweet for a mother to hear her little boy say about his sister. He always wants to hold, kiss and hug her!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8x9okxAOix0oTbQXKuX8VfBjRtRmBbVZimvMrWeACwiwQVFpy8vapvQ8JJj7uChOCMh25ix8FGyhK7CYqcLRv6tCcv0lzcjl3tQbCD62S3XgPAe9JiYtFYw-crk534My52Z_xeDcaNpj2/s1600-h/1-26-10+367.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437226257101630306" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8x9okxAOix0oTbQXKuX8VfBjRtRmBbVZimvMrWeACwiwQVFpy8vapvQ8JJj7uChOCMh25ix8FGyhK7CYqcLRv6tCcv0lzcjl3tQbCD62S3XgPAe9JiYtFYw-crk534My52Z_xeDcaNpj2/s320/1-26-10+367.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5nmlEYVFRvvYQALnvKKxnKXI7cJzo7msSPoCKF6LuzwPad2swsqAL3IG0nhW50sQ3hBUM3gjdLHNitsns16nD01JQFrfLXlUzRuZ74rrARWgJE8GqC16IXLfc4-hgeVevI86uWpyhcR5h/s1600-h/1-26-10+346.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437226252531667074" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5nmlEYVFRvvYQALnvKKxnKXI7cJzo7msSPoCKF6LuzwPad2swsqAL3IG0nhW50sQ3hBUM3gjdLHNitsns16nD01JQFrfLXlUzRuZ74rrARWgJE8GqC16IXLfc4-hgeVevI86uWpyhcR5h/s320/1-26-10+346.JPG" /></a> Evie was born Jan. 5, 2010. She was 8lbs. 2oz., 20.5 in. long. Everything went fast, smooth and great. 2 hours after getting an epidural and 3 pushes she made her grand entrance. Baby is healthy and so is mom so we left the hospital after 24 hrs of being there. Can't find better comfort than our own home and beds! </div><div>We love her so much and very excited to have her in our family. She already has a great love for Tony, her big brother. She knows when he is in the room. She turns her head in his directin as he moves around. As soon as Dad holds her, she finds comfort and sleeps. We have been blessed and love having her in our family. <br /><div></div></div>The Geistshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16569390578611110604noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097670357598877078.post-70915153924855412622009-12-16T10:56:00.000-08:002009-12-16T11:04:27.614-08:00Christmas Lights<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAw9oPup4w0c4AQSBYo74Sw6oWX2_YWwUyIMfiN4JM4jLg3kRxHYwLWwA0kIQBtEX6cQs41QieJRVTH8ShEg4hAu2ddpliGGo0ur5k736Dy-OsQaF5vzAnc16PTcCw1m7ZDTEJeMGztyWB/s1600-h/downtown+lights+007.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415910561620480354" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAw9oPup4w0c4AQSBYo74Sw6oWX2_YWwUyIMfiN4JM4jLg3kRxHYwLWwA0kIQBtEX6cQs41QieJRVTH8ShEg4hAu2ddpliGGo0ur5k736Dy-OsQaF5vzAnc16PTcCw1m7ZDTEJeMGztyWB/s320/downtown+lights+007.JPG" /></a> We took trax downtown to see the lights on Temple Square. Tony loved the idea of a train, especially the fast one!! Yes, my coat barely fits, it's called being 9 months pregnant! All that walking was great though. I have to admit, I have been some what of a heater lately, and was nice and toasty, the others were a little cold! Sorry, boys.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhqa8GzRnh4ETznwnRAW2ESPX0ju6JCg2OMPYPD6r7QlhvbUurVLOCEc71B2x6hjfQ3lms9AHRTZBahGUQAGkq_KKY2mdpMHlbLJqIoz7ydvP_zY7lhRqZVlTG9ePL15b9QfthOSfIoWY2/s1600-h/downtown+lights+003.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415910554214096994" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhqa8GzRnh4ETznwnRAW2ESPX0ju6JCg2OMPYPD6r7QlhvbUurVLOCEc71B2x6hjfQ3lms9AHRTZBahGUQAGkq_KKY2mdpMHlbLJqIoz7ydvP_zY7lhRqZVlTG9ePL15b9QfthOSfIoWY2/s320/downtown+lights+003.JPG" /></a> We went with the Waite's. Tony and Grace had lots of fun in the snow and seeing all the pretty lights and nativities. After we were all done, we stopped at the Lion House for some Hot Chocolate, Thanks guys it was alot of fun!</div>The Geistshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16569390578611110604noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097670357598877078.post-3869288328818030952009-11-12T12:42:00.000-08:002009-11-12T13:31:10.448-08:00Catch up...Tony started soccer with some friends this fall. At first, he didn't like it. But, now he loves it. He wasn't to thrilled about the other kids kicking the ball away from him. I had to explain that the other kids want it too. All we care about is that he is enjoying it and not crying anymore.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic8fOyX4GZUXbTYO-_M8roIog74PJV03cBKMbApopiHWbbSq312hkphmgUA5N4pfxR0PhCdnQU54_Qh_N4PtLfn2MSM-eMu-FDKaUhjiAPjE780uVUeMk3OuIrOPAIVq48cJBVIn4zbv7V/s1600-h/11-10+I+don%27t+know+364.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403327026884566338" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic8fOyX4GZUXbTYO-_M8roIog74PJV03cBKMbApopiHWbbSq312hkphmgUA5N4pfxR0PhCdnQU54_Qh_N4PtLfn2MSM-eMu-FDKaUhjiAPjE780uVUeMk3OuIrOPAIVq48cJBVIn4zbv7V/s320/11-10+I+don%27t+know+364.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFg3dqRmuZ-TbHj-ROOwCubmI_phwdZLj-1D1vWjJBXb6-Ph1e9f2hsVqKENUACapuywnmcgcH9BvP0qkuDa9wb2RRUNSs4V8hRr9GxYAVo8aaFSAft_9XvEME2nneEvxPmH_298Vbib4S/s1600-h/11-10+I+don%27t+know+363.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403327023064990978" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFg3dqRmuZ-TbHj-ROOwCubmI_phwdZLj-1D1vWjJBXb6-Ph1e9f2hsVqKENUACapuywnmcgcH9BvP0qkuDa9wb2RRUNSs4V8hRr9GxYAVo8aaFSAft_9XvEME2nneEvxPmH_298Vbib4S/s320/11-10+I+don%27t+know+363.JPG" /></a> For Mikes birthday, Tony helped him pick out a toad. Tony loves it more that Mike does. He loves to hold it, but I tell him all the time only when dad is home.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQxs0ZQOyKVpLKVfojqTNvqQwohnXYZZnFIJ_E8660ld6KtnLsCtMysU43lXN7NqJqZJZ04y930evzk5Y2aFguF1NkD1mlF0uLVhUt2PUTysp-oewK9X0j6Kd8UXV4HbvMPeprfU2Ge9qa/s1600-h/11-10+I+don%27t+know+347.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403327022603639986" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQxs0ZQOyKVpLKVfojqTNvqQwohnXYZZnFIJ_E8660ld6KtnLsCtMysU43lXN7NqJqZJZ04y930evzk5Y2aFguF1NkD1mlF0uLVhUt2PUTysp-oewK9X0j6Kd8UXV4HbvMPeprfU2Ge9qa/s320/11-10+I+don%27t+know+347.JPG" /></a> Every year we get together with the Daniels family and carve pumpkins. This is the sixth year, we have had a blast!! Here are all the final products.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhE9XtCe69FW1hNMiH3ChkwtDa8qe5hqbts_oBOPPHZOkbPCY8zsbodMiP1YuwjCqBYfX__NRFy0FQPmE4TU7HeauQwFA88W3VbmSt77NmEe_m1lDUoq2K_urM4mwlwJSVHmic5_rLFgov-/s1600-h/11-10+I+don%27t+know+343.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403323428530535938" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhE9XtCe69FW1hNMiH3ChkwtDa8qe5hqbts_oBOPPHZOkbPCY8zsbodMiP1YuwjCqBYfX__NRFy0FQPmE4TU7HeauQwFA88W3VbmSt77NmEe_m1lDUoq2K_urM4mwlwJSVHmic5_rLFgov-/s320/11-10+I+don%27t+know+343.JPG" /></a> All Tony wanted to be for Halloween was a Dragon!!! He said that a witch was going to cast a spell and turn him into a blue dragon. I don't know where he got that, but I thought it was kinda cute.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJvkjZe5f6kr_QsMFrz0u9EKyBxBGYhJvpFrLUnJ7k5H3zIq_TQCZ20XpjOypZER8kBgjoR4pEW14SmuFplWZFFENwbii6gPrmL657syLqbGelh-AlCs84akxG4935lQNqPf0CD7o4lFCx/s1600-h/11-10+I+don%27t+know+340.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403323425016749938" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJvkjZe5f6kr_QsMFrz0u9EKyBxBGYhJvpFrLUnJ7k5H3zIq_TQCZ20XpjOypZER8kBgjoR4pEW14SmuFplWZFFENwbii6gPrmL657syLqbGelh-AlCs84akxG4935lQNqPf0CD7o4lFCx/s320/11-10+I+don%27t+know+340.JPG" /></a> We had a Halloween party for the kids in preschool. There was alot of things to do. Bean bag toss, painting pumpkins, make spider cookies, ghosts out of gumdrops, and decorate cupcakes. They also made bats out of black paper and their hand cut outs!! They had a lot of fun!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQZxOqw3qu6lTn5i_DqpntEQmmSW7G3JjVW2toCElbtt4_RtfyBLArLWGocceO-kLOKmujSTr7PHFTHxWTwooPrfr2fvdvNIX6OHH3ItVvJRzlQAsmqB-tNZ7tMS91UE1HNqyDyoe9Ahkq/s1600-h/11-10+I+don%27t+know+335.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403323422155488162" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQZxOqw3qu6lTn5i_DqpntEQmmSW7G3JjVW2toCElbtt4_RtfyBLArLWGocceO-kLOKmujSTr7PHFTHxWTwooPrfr2fvdvNIX6OHH3ItVvJRzlQAsmqB-tNZ7tMS91UE1HNqyDyoe9Ahkq/s320/11-10+I+don%27t+know+335.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5hPx34gL5LlusTB4E2GFedIGvQQr42DXfp_F6cOnfyaWq_xfW3LFunAhqP48LqgO-UvgasYGqhTwh5OHUdL6-eoG6qBFMtQXqWm6H7peO6Xq4A3O6BnYNW4SUdokvhdDCZludWKsvrtTM/s1600-h/11-10+I+don%27t+know+331.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403323420376033186" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5hPx34gL5LlusTB4E2GFedIGvQQr42DXfp_F6cOnfyaWq_xfW3LFunAhqP48LqgO-UvgasYGqhTwh5OHUdL6-eoG6qBFMtQXqWm6H7peO6Xq4A3O6BnYNW4SUdokvhdDCZludWKsvrtTM/s320/11-10+I+don%27t+know+331.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp_D_DEA4weQA3vO8aUKXCmmn35rlZ6-k4lvYSFYGJoEv6pTSs6sPMcLnSSvxqW5zsSBkr-IfHYdjsdLXcULql8b75CDSO6s7US3YFoquyB7S1A_i417BZn0-7J4wJvpfHTlm5bvUOIYeA/s1600-h/More+pics.+summer+109.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403323411622138498" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp_D_DEA4weQA3vO8aUKXCmmn35rlZ6-k4lvYSFYGJoEv6pTSs6sPMcLnSSvxqW5zsSBkr-IfHYdjsdLXcULql8b75CDSO6s7US3YFoquyB7S1A_i417BZn0-7J4wJvpfHTlm5bvUOIYeA/s320/More+pics.+summer+109.JPG" /></a> We started a preschool in Sept. a little joy school type of thing. All the kids that turned three this year and in the older nursery class were invited. Six of us are doing it and it is working out really well. The kids love getting together and learning. But I think more of the playing and treats is more of their idea of fun!! What do you expect from 3 year olds!! </div></div></div></div></div></div></div>The Geistshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16569390578611110604noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097670357598877078.post-36315964876537517822009-09-27T20:47:00.000-07:002009-09-27T20:57:27.649-07:00Fun at the FairWe went to the fair again this year, in hopes to see the Reptile show. Instead they had a man that restled an alligator!! Fine trade, because Tony loves alligators and was in complete aw!! I didn't get pictures at all but we video taped it, when I get smart and figure how to put a video on, I'll post it. Tony of course wanted to go touch him and sit on the alligator! No fear in that little man!<br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386360613828424226" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhk85BlAUIsBedjy5ltOiYQJkyJbhkjJj0iLQSfhWZJ_XxD7kYbkHxjfRflNxk-SZ1wAcDz0csZka_ceDthPad_LiOPQecad3c31qJ57zBKfZf4XZvVQhJNWbR4sxnRhX-yVKcBjlAa2-9/s320/More+pics.+summer+120.JPG" /> Spending time at the Rodeo as a little family, trying to keep Tony's attention!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLuOa9zPpEz2Vx40f91Xnm4e1aD1KmWWJspFeVKHqWqF0K_7vkrlHc1zJ3GYYcZpfvABizMoMMO9GrhJqXd8BSRiwUdres67BuXTwHro8ttEzwKs1xLrHdDcmC27KXdOLrkPnxFw_PWXuj/s1600-h/More+pics.+summer+118.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386360609882039730" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLuOa9zPpEz2Vx40f91Xnm4e1aD1KmWWJspFeVKHqWqF0K_7vkrlHc1zJ3GYYcZpfvABizMoMMO9GrhJqXd8BSRiwUdres67BuXTwHro8ttEzwKs1xLrHdDcmC27KXdOLrkPnxFw_PWXuj/s320/More+pics.+summer+118.JPG" /></a> They had cute little baby pigs, "AHHH!! CCUTE!!" Tony says.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGSJZiGpeHGF9CvKLvEb5a6xkjQ99QMrG0lLLdBdHbv09hg2udIjnbHDerMbsPL6MvsArF_Q0xE4WOrpmtPW9Nsux9sbFrHbVJIT0jZsZ2Yi2MOMuPsNRIYB4QfWuNa_gSX6OSGdDo3A6O/s1600-h/More+pics.+summer+116.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386360598532364130" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGSJZiGpeHGF9CvKLvEb5a6xkjQ99QMrG0lLLdBdHbv09hg2udIjnbHDerMbsPL6MvsArF_Q0xE4WOrpmtPW9Nsux9sbFrHbVJIT0jZsZ2Yi2MOMuPsNRIYB4QfWuNa_gSX6OSGdDo3A6O/s320/More+pics.+summer+116.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMTJ2596o-OGmQwf_tk_zO5FXZQE9Nl_26h797zJZkpqBiwsC6dIqZLI03BxGK4yiuKrzmY0uLiGaTqiykJg12s-6BshON8Z-DaZIs2cHm1OsrGCDReus93Q7fyLlxOrWqm4Y1NQ9PF_CW/s1600-h/More+pics.+summer+114.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386360597854714258" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMTJ2596o-OGmQwf_tk_zO5FXZQE9Nl_26h797zJZkpqBiwsC6dIqZLI03BxGK4yiuKrzmY0uLiGaTqiykJg12s-6BshON8Z-DaZIs2cHm1OsrGCDReus93Q7fyLlxOrWqm4Y1NQ9PF_CW/s320/More+pics.+summer+114.JPG" /></a> More animals and more fun!! Tony had dad and animals all weekend, he was happy!!<br /><div></div></div></div></div>The Geistshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16569390578611110604noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097670357598877078.post-43895333009475621502009-09-21T12:53:00.000-07:002009-09-21T13:11:16.149-07:00His Love of Babies<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWxzykpV3fKNHRWvvGOo4bZtW1tGlfq7odInkVTUSxJgMsC2PyIm_UO7p07URuXSTQV165LPJVH8oj23xwTPXjFlE97-dFC8WNsEcipUFoXJ8vaahEwbERLuBfRW9RCDgCnx_hOUE5YgbE/s1600-h/More+pics.+summer+071.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384013042091736946" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWxzykpV3fKNHRWvvGOo4bZtW1tGlfq7odInkVTUSxJgMsC2PyIm_UO7p07URuXSTQV165LPJVH8oj23xwTPXjFlE97-dFC8WNsEcipUFoXJ8vaahEwbERLuBfRW9RCDgCnx_hOUE5YgbE/s320/More+pics.+summer+071.JPG" /></a> Tony has this new desire to hold babies!! I loves almost with a passion! He asks everytime we are around Josie, "Can I hold "<em>baby Josie</em>"? He adds <em>baby</em> before every babies name. If they are crying, he wants to give them that binki. He does these cool tricks and anything he can think of that is funny right in front of them till they laugh. Then with a big smile he says "baby soso thinks I'm funny" and then goes back to making them laugh.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSuYbMAUi6b0iTcD5BF4pF5PnS5V4P29Ad-tcPHbF_AUdY5v0YI6L-8VvJ7uV5uRmIBTHqUFw1Bhjewz_6H4P7bgmnV1VH8MLmKm-11olb3vwloaYL7_Or81pIianXS17DIIls8anXhhyphenhyphen_/s1600-h/More+pics.+summer+072.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384013034543170626" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSuYbMAUi6b0iTcD5BF4pF5PnS5V4P29Ad-tcPHbF_AUdY5v0YI6L-8VvJ7uV5uRmIBTHqUFw1Bhjewz_6H4P7bgmnV1VH8MLmKm-11olb3vwloaYL7_Or81pIianXS17DIIls8anXhhyphenhyphen_/s320/More+pics.+summer+072.JPG" /></a> If they are laying on a blanket, he'll run get his just so he can be right next to them! Look at that smile, what can I say he loves babies! We baby sat Baby Josie the other day, and he helped feed her, gave her toys, made her laugh, held her, layed with her, read her books. He says, I'm a good helper, huh mom?" "I'm a good big brother" All I can say, is I hope it sticks with him!! He is a big help, and I am so grateful for him!! I love him so much!!</div>The Geistshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16569390578611110604noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097670357598877078.post-35794332318923395912009-09-15T20:34:00.000-07:002009-09-15T21:07:26.778-07:00Labor Day<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigCB9cKn2BqnwtQHKZEgey_aMe3LyhbrH-oACWfm2O8LCCywc4_IcQe2RuxMCMrfyBY9oDhPJUmsVJHc2dZfShV633OjosKgW7lTC0fuoqkl7q8DlHWIQ1dsA_tsFd5Bgr15hSZOJaT8ev/s1600-h/More+pics.+summer+098.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381910024031797650" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigCB9cKn2BqnwtQHKZEgey_aMe3LyhbrH-oACWfm2O8LCCywc4_IcQe2RuxMCMrfyBY9oDhPJUmsVJHc2dZfShV633OjosKgW7lTC0fuoqkl7q8DlHWIQ1dsA_tsFd5Bgr15hSZOJaT8ev/s320/More+pics.+summer+098.JPG" /></a> We went up to Provo Falls. It was gorgeous, I've never been up there before, we loved it!! <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZa0Yz9xo23PLp1N78ZYOs_S9btfo8D8CGZpQbFPuYYoadEQUmRTsXPh4bBeBFxvCcSN6O3wUqieOTCQ8ro9R-im0ti70s4WjIsOst5dzB0K7RIGiUOoeezNVA3KW6Mt9HQu3priIB_EAg/s1600-h/More+pics.+summer+103.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381910015509452146" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZa0Yz9xo23PLp1N78ZYOs_S9btfo8D8CGZpQbFPuYYoadEQUmRTsXPh4bBeBFxvCcSN6O3wUqieOTCQ8ro9R-im0ti70s4WjIsOst5dzB0K7RIGiUOoeezNVA3KW6Mt9HQu3priIB_EAg/s320/More+pics.+summer+103.JPG" /></a> Tony and I headed up there without dad, sadly, he had to work.<br /><br /><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgK2XKE3qCNdE30LjdndhqgSUkYDlPcuoL4IAO7QHx0oJ0cdMdHgI6bSQusQDv7xmCtFBDnJacjyhwxjQHXugB3QtwY-I5w7eztMk3D2BuyiXyPjgOFkMqVOsJZlMy1PQb1PXF5XUGIYMka/s1600-h/More+pics.+summer+096.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381908433119925586" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgK2XKE3qCNdE30LjdndhqgSUkYDlPcuoL4IAO7QHx0oJ0cdMdHgI6bSQusQDv7xmCtFBDnJacjyhwxjQHXugB3QtwY-I5w7eztMk3D2BuyiXyPjgOFkMqVOsJZlMy1PQb1PXF5XUGIYMka/s320/More+pics.+summer+096.JPG" /></a> Tony and I went off on our own little hike... looking for animals. We ended up sinking in a marsh land!!! New shoes, not so pretty anymore, but I got them clean.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1pqNNuBMIvy7i1yoPGOYzlxSvwQ83o1l2nZXrrB_k5LH-Gb-4ypMa1foGLeBZPKMtwbVr01CQ8Uy4BMI7CbSBGz48sMTRkxQ3YYSPZTgAOunrGMQ3yCEWxIquiQf6QuvLydP1ikE42sMN/s1600-h/More+pics.+summer+095.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381908424696754866" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1pqNNuBMIvy7i1yoPGOYzlxSvwQ83o1l2nZXrrB_k5LH-Gb-4ypMa1foGLeBZPKMtwbVr01CQ8Uy4BMI7CbSBGz48sMTRkxQ3YYSPZTgAOunrGMQ3yCEWxIquiQf6QuvLydP1ikE42sMN/s320/More+pics.+summer+095.JPG" /></a> Tony thought it was fun to sink, and then wash it off in the water!!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjZJ7eKzJ6IRnFVHACZbitjP_xLg-KEro4cICPkqAk8OqbU93xQQYDFM5m0B5oAwoZTWi2llfsvK-Vr3ejbvdPA-2RWFQAcdNEe3rZiVmBwsJVixxCM-a_kvY8ySc4OwtMDRSNLHp7NRB-/s1600-h/More+pics.+summer+093.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381908411532848466" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjZJ7eKzJ6IRnFVHACZbitjP_xLg-KEro4cICPkqAk8OqbU93xQQYDFM5m0B5oAwoZTWi2llfsvK-Vr3ejbvdPA-2RWFQAcdNEe3rZiVmBwsJVixxCM-a_kvY8ySc4OwtMDRSNLHp7NRB-/s320/More+pics.+summer+093.JPG" /></a> He is such an outdoor man!! He loves to be up in the mountains!!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrAVzdTwuftikpVkhCa6T8uAHy2D6QVkJpsTCeMO_U4JBi5EQtXGwKjeB38He7aq1_S06U-Z9KkmLiFjaVcOMhSVgu7_pOTS7c6l2BKi37LQfGtCs0zcAGFw9HoKFsQEkHUTTGksC4Yanp/s1600-h/More+pics.+summer+088.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381908405854606290" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrAVzdTwuftikpVkhCa6T8uAHy2D6QVkJpsTCeMO_U4JBi5EQtXGwKjeB38He7aq1_S06U-Z9KkmLiFjaVcOMhSVgu7_pOTS7c6l2BKi37LQfGtCs0zcAGFw9HoKFsQEkHUTTGksC4Yanp/s320/More+pics.+summer+088.JPG" /></a> Tony was so big hiking the side of the falls. He loves to hike and is a real trooper!!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSgHqTAGIZdo0_ong2BmYmaWBEtft5h6MleAQwXlGdYqHNqP6aAG_keGUERqSU5dCdUX-BYT3Ky2m56EmBanLw8OOToZXA4RcobBZvihwEFKYK_unJf130t5a5PWXaq4OxRGE-ckH5-AL7/s1600-h/More+pics.+summer+086.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381908394557593442" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSgHqTAGIZdo0_ong2BmYmaWBEtft5h6MleAQwXlGdYqHNqP6aAG_keGUERqSU5dCdUX-BYT3Ky2m56EmBanLw8OOToZXA4RcobBZvihwEFKYK_unJf130t5a5PWXaq4OxRGE-ckH5-AL7/s320/More+pics.+summer+086.JPG" /></a> Thanks Mom, Dad, Chelle and Tiffy for taking us up there, we had so much fun!!<br /><div> </div></div></div></div></div></div></div>The Geistshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16569390578611110604noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097670357598877078.post-755211391299379522009-09-06T20:14:00.001-07:002009-09-06T20:39:56.050-07:00Today at churchWHAT HAPPENED AT CHURCH....<br />I ran into Sarah in the hall after sunday school. She said she just saw Tony and that he went to the bathroom. I asked if Mike was with him, she said no!!!<br />He is in nursery and the nursery helper stood outside of the mens restroom and let him go!!!!! Whatever happened to getting the mom??<br />After church, Bro. Williams was in the hall and said he saw Tony in the bathroom, he used the urinal! How in the world does he even know how to use one of those?? I always take him to the bathroom. (Mike has a thing with public restrooms). Has Tony ever seen a urinal??? Bro. Gramse was in there too and said, "k bud, pull up your pants" when he was done.<br />Did he wash his hands?<br />Did he miss and make a mess?<br />Did he get his clothes?<br />Do you even flush one of those things???? I don't know!!<br />Did he go back to class and have treats after not washing his hands and has pee all over his clthes???<br />Does he stink? (I wouldn't know, my sniffer isn't upto par in that dept. I always had to check Tony's diapers, I couldn't smell it)<br />Tony said he washed his hands, but he said he made a mess!! He also said he didn't get wet. "I did it all by myslef" with the look of approval from mom. Well, who cleans that up if he really made a mess?<br />I got home and took his clothes off and washed him!!<br /><br />Next time I sure hope they come get me!!<br />Funny, YES and NO!! I don't really like him in the mens room by himself, and other men telling and/or showing him what to do!The Geistshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16569390578611110604noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097670357598877078.post-65365490999805867252009-08-31T20:47:00.000-07:002009-08-31T21:11:29.176-07:00Standing Up!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiE04Awe-aT7eYLWan-Bk6G9vt5BFffKQDLE1hbb58g586s6FYVVM4KZID9RGFrnmVEgWHAKxiyldnpCy_5FaxbZEMWpHeo96Hk895B8uACSZPcTSXP1n_Evkx3qowSylCD6_CdffXNOHJK/s1600-h/More+023.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376342010752621106" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiE04Awe-aT7eYLWan-Bk6G9vt5BFffKQDLE1hbb58g586s6FYVVM4KZID9RGFrnmVEgWHAKxiyldnpCy_5FaxbZEMWpHeo96Hk895B8uACSZPcTSXP1n_Evkx3qowSylCD6_CdffXNOHJK/s320/More+023.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisnIbSU_2G3WXCybY3NxSZgv-4ZCxTJZVS3gMclfAuHizBSFvRkzMQXVT3rYGTYHzsmnfnDkdjinA6yYP6jTNBc76leomCoFG2Fgk354KSiat6EwdoHpBLqPpYL1JImB0Pebjek0yTViut/s1600-h/More+022.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376342005119896386" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisnIbSU_2G3WXCybY3NxSZgv-4ZCxTJZVS3gMclfAuHizBSFvRkzMQXVT3rYGTYHzsmnfnDkdjinA6yYP6jTNBc76leomCoFG2Fgk354KSiat6EwdoHpBLqPpYL1JImB0Pebjek0yTViut/s320/More+022.JPG" /></a> So the other day we went to a cousins soccer game @ a Riverton Park. Tony needed to go to the bathroom. At a park, do you think they were decent? No not really!! Ew Gross!!</div><div>I stood Tony on the toilet bowl, legs spread out onto each side of the toilet. He doesn't stand at home so, I gave him a little bit of help. At home we sit, but because they were "icky" and "Cucky" he could stand. </div><div>Thankgoodness to being potty trained he just goes at home. Well, today, I heard him say "I'm gonna stand" I ran from the kitchen to the bathroom yelling "no, don't sand, sit down, Tony, sit down"!!! At the time I reached the bathroom doorway, I saw his underware and shorts laying in the middle of the floor. I watched him take ONE giant step ontop of the toilet bowl. Then comes this stream of yellow in the bowl, I watched silently. What else was I supposed to do @ that point?? He was already peeing!!</div><div>Then the stream hits his foot, "Oh Gosh!" he says and tries to correct it by adjusting himself and gets all the way down his leg. (At this point I'm laughing and trying to hide it, I loved him saying "oh gosh"). Then he picks up that foot, now spraying the seat, he adjusts himself again and squirts his other leg!!! I lost it, Come on now, that is funny!! Just picture it, It was hillarious. It's a good thing I was in a good mood!!</div><div>I grew up with all girls and have only heard of these <em>boy potty stories</em>. Thankgoodness it wasn't too bad. I know it's gross but funny too!</div><div>I obviously didn't get a picture of him actually making the mess, but I thought it was so funny, that I had to take a pic. and post it.<br /><br /></div><div></div>The Geistshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16569390578611110604noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097670357598877078.post-76747410041956407112009-08-21T15:53:00.000-07:002009-08-21T16:05:39.464-07:00Baby Evie<a href="http://static.pyzam.com/img/thumbs/g_340/graphics/showyourpride/mcgirlmommy0227.gif"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://static.pyzam.com/img/thumbs/g_340/graphics/showyourpride/mcgirlmommy0227.gif" /></a><br /><div>We are all so very excited to say that we are having a baby girl!! I'm so happy and exicted that my Heavely Father trusts me to raise another sweet spirit. What a wonderful blessing Evie has been already. We anxiously await her arrival due in Jan. 4rth. </div><div> </div><div align="center">Some funny things Tony says: "Mom, I will protect you and baby Evie"</div><div align="center">"We have to teach baby Evie how to talk and walk"</div><div align="center">"Mom, how is baby Evie doing today?"</div><div align="center">"Wow, mom, your tummy is getting bigger, that means baby Evie is getting bigger, huh?"</div><div align="center">He likes to talk to her and tell her he loves her as he put his mouth to my belly.</div><div align="center">"I'm gonna hold her"</div><div> </div><div> </div>The Geistshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16569390578611110604noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097670357598877078.post-89135860350556590022009-07-07T08:09:00.000-07:002009-07-07T08:16:16.345-07:00It's out....<div align="center">The secret is out....</div>We are pleased to say that we are expecting our second child!!!! We are very excited and can't wait. Tony will be 3 1/2 years old and a wonderful big helper and brother!! He loves little babies and says "so cute". He touches and kisses very softly, I hope that stays with him. I am 14 weeks along and things are going great. Mike thinks it's a girl, although we are just happy that we're pregnant and everything is going smooth and the baby has a strong healthy heart beat.The Geistshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16569390578611110604noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097670357598877078.post-28321682051664202702009-06-05T14:07:00.000-07:002009-06-10T06:29:22.903-07:00San Diego Trip...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEHlgSjGQ0xZrHJaVjJ4vkTQLfL8_q5ebGCCBoCtliZLJs_aChSHwwS0iIuW96EGhvTwNmNF0Mxvp5NhkUl-PBgALhgjKgArc7LlSw66Wr0RjA6ioH-oGUr8OuRV-0L_NKutRPY7qmN62b/s1600-h/San+Diego+012.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343961157894198866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEHlgSjGQ0xZrHJaVjJ4vkTQLfL8_q5ebGCCBoCtliZLJs_aChSHwwS0iIuW96EGhvTwNmNF0Mxvp5NhkUl-PBgALhgjKgArc7LlSw66Wr0RjA6ioH-oGUr8OuRV-0L_NKutRPY7qmN62b/s320/San+Diego+012.JPG" border="0" /></a> We went on vacation to San Diego, in the middle of May. We had so much fun with my cousin Hailey and Clayton (who are expecting their first, the end of July!!) We stayed with them Friday night to Monday morning. Tony absolutely LOVED Clayton. Tony would wake up in the morning and ask "Where is <em>he</em>?", "Can I go get <em>him</em>?" He thought Clayton was the funniest guy and played with him none stop. We went to church with them on Mothers Day, Sunday. I was so excited to actually sit with Mike. Their ward gave the mothers the best chocolate ever!! Hailey and I finished them in the second block. We had so much fun with them and miss them alot!!!! This picture is sadly one of the only pictures we have of the time we spent with them. We played games and turned on a movie for Tony. He was glued to "Land Before Time". He has never seen it before. He didn't pay attention to anything but the movie.<em><br /></em><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEji7IuSFDbC-HnFrXzZFs-bSS3LpsBYOvnAcurBeCsvJvIIaIu8Qlfo76gRE7UOAEGqKqsWHkRpND_CLGULqLQTuA3EzZopPi0hyi9osjQh2oQhaX6ZMxBGVAiPQ4bL9uBaDuRKV_WcHs9H/s1600-h/San+Diego+019.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343961161823471522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEji7IuSFDbC-HnFrXzZFs-bSS3LpsBYOvnAcurBeCsvJvIIaIu8Qlfo76gRE7UOAEGqKqsWHkRpND_CLGULqLQTuA3EzZopPi0hyi9osjQh2oQhaX6ZMxBGVAiPQ4bL9uBaDuRKV_WcHs9H/s320/San+Diego+019.JPG" border="0" /></a> Sea World!!! Tony has been waiting such a long time to go to Sea World!!! First things first, we had to see the dolphin show. Tony has had so much anticipation to see the dolphins for real and so close. He thought they were funny. We sat right in the SOAK ZONE, but didn't even get a drop.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitGsJJ9_G2WXQlXeGFWGtYgE3kkgtZYt7arbMMxR1eOHnrGlpBO5jvKBGyPBlGIyKHa1_C_8UaE2lkXBnHZxAM7186qyssUCfFYHkYSbj24pOz6-MNi-Z5f1JFSBk10HLvRPluCow2eUNu/s1600-h/San+Diego+028.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343961155313704578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitGsJJ9_G2WXQlXeGFWGtYgE3kkgtZYt7arbMMxR1eOHnrGlpBO5jvKBGyPBlGIyKHa1_C_8UaE2lkXBnHZxAM7186qyssUCfFYHkYSbj24pOz6-MNi-Z5f1JFSBk10HLvRPluCow2eUNu/s320/San+Diego+028.JPG" border="0" /></a> Dad and Tony loved all the aquariums they have. They just look so happy. Tony ran from tank to tank with the biggest smile!! Saying "wow look at this one", "look at this one mom and dad".<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjinv-GEceg4WMQpsJen6aGI4Q1UFZAHmetYTLYlJuu4b6-2y3icdiB0fHsWtTRVgy7qc_Ktwg0RGuB9sddQUIT7Qa9tdMDX_lRIeW01XIyPgjRz_pCFrcAHLmDAI2sujjWNdAS9xtD4zj/s1600-h/San+Diego+029.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343961149877061410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjinv-GEceg4WMQpsJen6aGI4Q1UFZAHmetYTLYlJuu4b6-2y3icdiB0fHsWtTRVgy7qc_Ktwg0RGuB9sddQUIT7Qa9tdMDX_lRIeW01XIyPgjRz_pCFrcAHLmDAI2sujjWNdAS9xtD4zj/s320/San+Diego+029.JPG" border="0" /></a> SHAMU!!!! Need I say more?? Tony was hillarious with the killer whales. He kept saying "this is my Shamu", "look at my Shamu", "My Shamu is coming"<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRffYsNcvMgaN5mYNclclaAjeP1IbQNIfVl3BsYMaF7TX99GuF3q3d_UxCfL3RQ6ZrSByfuKy9Nrr_eB2vxAV6ff2S-W-TdIVfIkuU133OlamSHmDDVNlWxoBCqxMTM3IuXs1EjS4FQJFf/s1600-h/San+Diego+031.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343960571630357922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRffYsNcvMgaN5mYNclclaAjeP1IbQNIfVl3BsYMaF7TX99GuF3q3d_UxCfL3RQ6ZrSByfuKy9Nrr_eB2vxAV6ff2S-W-TdIVfIkuU133OlamSHmDDVNlWxoBCqxMTM3IuXs1EjS4FQJFf/s320/San+Diego+031.JPG" border="0" /></a> The Baluga Whale was right up close to the glass. Tony was amazed and thought it was great.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbZEVjS5HoKCbXgol6hG6Hnn_oy7ugPgu0G-D3_lZO18yB-YrL5lsyvNcBrUkI00MfBd_jmFs431o1UJCe_b0DJbj1BfARYebuVsuKltNZgFtrrY2cBj_3lCqhHFPHqlyj6ZRWzNEIBjRt/s1600-h/San+Diego+032.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343960567985741282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbZEVjS5HoKCbXgol6hG6Hnn_oy7ugPgu0G-D3_lZO18yB-YrL5lsyvNcBrUkI00MfBd_jmFs431o1UJCe_b0DJbj1BfARYebuVsuKltNZgFtrrY2cBj_3lCqhHFPHqlyj6ZRWzNEIBjRt/s320/San+Diego+032.JPG" border="0" /></a> Tony thought it was fun that the whale was showing off for him and doing tricks. We were suprised to see how huge they really are.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2RORqlt5zmJ72pxo8HN_FbiiVFXCHbaIn-67rs_dwDtO3d7rX2hRZMiDXbHBiAu6a3mxICi48df6c0xxT5KLEMxdUmuT4PLSJYR2DZt9c1saMZGeyjjnmzj7kXnBkCtt1tgSgbjJ9j-z9/s1600-h/San+Diego+039.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343960569018833330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2RORqlt5zmJ72pxo8HN_FbiiVFXCHbaIn-67rs_dwDtO3d7rX2hRZMiDXbHBiAu6a3mxICi48df6c0xxT5KLEMxdUmuT4PLSJYR2DZt9c1saMZGeyjjnmzj7kXnBkCtt1tgSgbjJ9j-z9/s320/San+Diego+039.JPG" border="0" /></a> We took a ride on the air tram and saw the Park and Ocean from above. Tony kept saying "were flying". I think he was a little nervous because he stayed in my lap and held still.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_8xJz3Jpk9x6LhkICz9zJgya2dY8fVCNjcv7I34Q6JvUfW8KSHlzGjqVHcOx230UsUXR4Yrv1PkCHR3uSYsmSjse2J6Z-6W4fkl0lD1w1Qz_VUH6XXohyrigNjsp0hnDB43kKyrdJ46yX/s1600-h/San+Diego+042.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343960562602207218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_8xJz3Jpk9x6LhkICz9zJgya2dY8fVCNjcv7I34Q6JvUfW8KSHlzGjqVHcOx230UsUXR4Yrv1PkCHR3uSYsmSjse2J6Z-6W4fkl0lD1w1Qz_VUH6XXohyrigNjsp0hnDB43kKyrdJ46yX/s320/San+Diego+042.JPG" border="0" /></a> Hands On!!! Tony LOVED touching the animals!! He thought it was so cool to hold the star fish! There were so many for him to choose one, he wanted to hold them all one by one.<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg55XjuiWYrsTdb8CRPzzW2iBvm59mtP0ErkwGig8tiINZ0pArAunNBUSYNTQcbdsm1aQ-Fhf9KqccxfcoRsHLatXOVk5wyP0XPWrgv7iLrwD27IyjGtmWCPlR_zSSo2eydyKpDoDqiegAd/s1600-h/San+Diego+043.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343960559692351266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg55XjuiWYrsTdb8CRPzzW2iBvm59mtP0ErkwGig8tiINZ0pArAunNBUSYNTQcbdsm1aQ-Fhf9KqccxfcoRsHLatXOVk5wyP0XPWrgv7iLrwD27IyjGtmWCPlR_zSSo2eydyKpDoDqiegAd/s320/San+Diego+043.JPG" border="0" /></a> After he was done with the star fish, he ran striaght to dad to see the sea urchants!!<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiLgGhohnNJO2I0vzB8790FeT7jbyOD8lOTLpwfhfVmTxtqfdTBFa95cRpcgnmdA_dSsc-CbBxMJB3-PrrxSbA7dUepgtwZCtXd3MyCUsTrUYcbQEZuPZEl2d8UTC1el844AiHsrj0MWWl/s1600-h/San+Diego+049.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343959838203623442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiLgGhohnNJO2I0vzB8790FeT7jbyOD8lOTLpwfhfVmTxtqfdTBFa95cRpcgnmdA_dSsc-CbBxMJB3-PrrxSbA7dUepgtwZCtXd3MyCUsTrUYcbQEZuPZEl2d8UTC1el844AiHsrj0MWWl/s320/San+Diego+049.JPG" border="0" /></a> Again, Tony loved "HIS" Shamu!!!!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4bBVlA3lWF-tkQT_Yegn48rRVECDoum_M8OrqH2bKsZ3kn6e4YvKLuGgxARWqtGOerotGSFjMmvNxbbUueLl7JcLkboutjZ3ffriT0Xll2dwGWXDe42gpb9cDw9ezap4yzEdKx_wiXgAE/s1600-h/San+Diego+053.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343959833800857682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4bBVlA3lWF-tkQT_Yegn48rRVECDoum_M8OrqH2bKsZ3kn6e4YvKLuGgxARWqtGOerotGSFjMmvNxbbUueLl7JcLkboutjZ3ffriT0Xll2dwGWXDe42gpb9cDw9ezap4yzEdKx_wiXgAE/s320/San+Diego+053.JPG" border="0" /></a> Tony thought it was so funny when he splashed the water all over everyone. Mike and I were a little disappointed, because again, we sat in the soak zone and didn't get wet!</div><br /><div>All that counts is that Tony loved it!<br /><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMsrJkWEFv90k8ckAN0ksdll9dZCpi5Utfs2qU6LNH7Z5F43LMYDcujhFWVWRHOHdkIrwK0b8wAEUPFY5Yq_J2hPTWbeGqTb_oTInHxxRkhw9dzBp4cZfcWkHH1-jEM9py9dazxQ-1eIDD/s1600-h/San+Diego+058.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343959824695209826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMsrJkWEFv90k8ckAN0ksdll9dZCpi5Utfs2qU6LNH7Z5F43LMYDcujhFWVWRHOHdkIrwK0b8wAEUPFY5Yq_J2hPTWbeGqTb_oTInHxxRkhw9dzBp4cZfcWkHH1-jEM9py9dazxQ-1eIDD/s320/San+Diego+058.JPG" border="0" /></a>We survived Sea World with out a nap!! He looked a little tired at the end.<br />If you can't tell, yes, that is a fish right behind him.<br /></div><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUaxLKt-CfACWMAIWjAhWiPyGogu8MovssoU9vKXNbkfqKgVQrckGd7SLjYLncVhTuiHM5xc48Rz2TgAtzYZTp4iWhyphenhyphenOeZmQsRr3rH1A8XExGp8Um6CjOkd39vlnM_FKyfYOuLTNcCxpSd/s1600-h/San+Diego+073.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343959824734987970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUaxLKt-CfACWMAIWjAhWiPyGogu8MovssoU9vKXNbkfqKgVQrckGd7SLjYLncVhTuiHM5xc48Rz2TgAtzYZTp4iWhyphenhyphenOeZmQsRr3rH1A8XExGp8Um6CjOkd39vlnM_FKyfYOuLTNcCxpSd/s320/San+Diego+073.JPG" border="0" /></a> At the WILD ANIMAL PARK, it was so hot and lots of walking around, we were so glad to see the little splash park they had. Of course, Tony only played with the alligator spitting water.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEige27cyaNmnak3KraCLWFdQ7dm84m5ZK7PkSSVWXLABGodHei1awRfPJXP7yQ1T3tw-4_Yt8Ju2atWC7NTDfcPfjdwp9CbfKg-Nlnt44EhTc0tF-0FOnvMfiPtHg6NacuUQFgFkXImPRfu/s1600-h/San+Diego+061.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343958872385690610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEige27cyaNmnak3KraCLWFdQ7dm84m5ZK7PkSSVWXLABGodHei1awRfPJXP7yQ1T3tw-4_Yt8Ju2atWC7NTDfcPfjdwp9CbfKg-Nlnt44EhTc0tF-0FOnvMfiPtHg6NacuUQFgFkXImPRfu/s320/San+Diego+061.JPG" border="0" /></a> Okay so we tried to take a family photo by ourselves! At least we have one, right? Almost the only shade at the Wild Animal Park.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYKDYPy2Y_TmYEfiW18d5QXIqPO7YZmoig17Nptba_G_cDvvJWJTXPxs1R0rpxX7vX0RWSTUD7qIADpoSaDFG8IU5-LC8iw3yDgZS3IBTLsKZSP_NTLe93whFyUhFAjfTC4Xy5fNYd4SwJ/s1600-h/San+Diego+077.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343958869523710194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYKDYPy2Y_TmYEfiW18d5QXIqPO7YZmoig17Nptba_G_cDvvJWJTXPxs1R0rpxX7vX0RWSTUD7qIADpoSaDFG8IU5-LC8iw3yDgZS3IBTLsKZSP_NTLe93whFyUhFAjfTC4Xy5fNYd4SwJ/s320/San+Diego+077.JPG" border="0" /></a> No one was coming so we put the camera on the other side of the bridge on the timer.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh1r57qaYZc-sPrVgWPbnTHT6uEdf8ZnTpuY1l0heJ1NVOqctYBdP3i2U2KDRBa7DgfwRYy1Uose24bs37K3iGOA2K4GIRiR6QxtaZCvZL-g7AKyTNBR9INsHFnIuUY7Bh2BiJE_M6H5qR/s1600-h/San+Diego+080.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343958860966397714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh1r57qaYZc-sPrVgWPbnTHT6uEdf8ZnTpuY1l0heJ1NVOqctYBdP3i2U2KDRBa7DgfwRYy1Uose24bs37K3iGOA2K4GIRiR6QxtaZCvZL-g7AKyTNBR9INsHFnIuUY7Bh2BiJE_M6H5qR/s320/San+Diego+080.JPG" border="0" /></a> We took the little train ride that took us around the perimeter of the African part of the park.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLvAmYfJI-o0P1hyphenhyphen08u2PpKZcG5NaaCOX7evLuhBKk7GbVUjGQiZ_-ZhUTY06aqpB0rGUiI2mdQTraEZAAo1sII6ev2Y5Y78-MGKmvGI3RdSE7_BM_DosSCL7YC15k-I_RqSRtwXGPAcQy/s1600-h/San+Diego+096.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343958857050257042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLvAmYfJI-o0P1hyphenhyphen08u2PpKZcG5NaaCOX7evLuhBKk7GbVUjGQiZ_-ZhUTY06aqpB0rGUiI2mdQTraEZAAo1sII6ev2Y5Y78-MGKmvGI3RdSE7_BM_DosSCL7YC15k-I_RqSRtwXGPAcQy/s320/San+Diego+096.JPG" border="0" /></a> Tony loved watching this "huge lizard" moving around. He couldn't get enough of it. Each time we walked by he stopped for several minutes at a time.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfWyIOvjy_ZwZ2Pvs0uZJoEVxRTk_BgGo7MCER8gO-HGjeAVC56WlHiQxGdkBU_NHc6u_umBD9tk3vgtLukQRG8vhe-6aMKljc15H1USuh5HI1Ea9nBN7baLShCxD5T1I6g5d3mM2bFVN3/s1600-h/San+Diego+100.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343958851972020386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfWyIOvjy_ZwZ2Pvs0uZJoEVxRTk_BgGo7MCER8gO-HGjeAVC56WlHiQxGdkBU_NHc6u_umBD9tk3vgtLukQRG8vhe-6aMKljc15H1USuh5HI1Ea9nBN7baLShCxD5T1I6g5d3mM2bFVN3/s320/San+Diego+100.JPG" border="0" /></a> The best part is when he gets to touch the animals.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEk4h887XKClJL5NTvIbp6dAN2_hI-SyhiJTOw_iTRf6MHTav8sxpu9hZHW3g9C-uMgMU0r4bdcaM0bwaIQ4CeqWURTqPUlHSqqH5c2dsNvSeh-xxIdlr-wecaAikalXLKkmUVjW-wAYpq/s1600-h/San+Diego+104.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343957259325703138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEk4h887XKClJL5NTvIbp6dAN2_hI-SyhiJTOw_iTRf6MHTav8sxpu9hZHW3g9C-uMgMU0r4bdcaM0bwaIQ4CeqWURTqPUlHSqqH5c2dsNvSeh-xxIdlr-wecaAikalXLKkmUVjW-wAYpq/s320/San+Diego+104.JPG" border="0" /></a>We loved the elephants!!! Tonys favorite animal!!!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrWE4K_lOsWJpTiu2LX4xgJ2BlWl2zjlXmVT9iU5f5TKYeKG8BFuFmJg4jNU9HJcEoz5x3vatV-qNED-R32uK2ji7rCSFdY45W5dKn_4D8tiRFnmyJzFLnBpoenYWjxXYGC8EWP5z6qQaO/s1600-h/San+Diego+107.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343957254271171522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrWE4K_lOsWJpTiu2LX4xgJ2BlWl2zjlXmVT9iU5f5TKYeKG8BFuFmJg4jNU9HJcEoz5x3vatV-qNED-R32uK2ji7rCSFdY45W5dKn_4D8tiRFnmyJzFLnBpoenYWjxXYGC8EWP5z6qQaO/s320/San+Diego+107.JPG" border="0" /></a> They came eight up next to the edge, I was waiting for Tony to fall down, he was leaning over so far!!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizYAvcFpNMqXLdLNllqSlLGk_bEAH-RKS9jIV36-H7sb1j8IIxl3b4NE5y1ETrHNvzW-G4I-dHFidblfizPI6u8xAotmpDV28eHSYdb5oW5QEdT_pkPy-5aT8BqF3NFYBA8Qj3sCFG6eIr/s1600-h/San+Diego+135.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343957254611541058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizYAvcFpNMqXLdLNllqSlLGk_bEAH-RKS9jIV36-H7sb1j8IIxl3b4NE5y1ETrHNvzW-G4I-dHFidblfizPI6u8xAotmpDV28eHSYdb5oW5QEdT_pkPy-5aT8BqF3NFYBA8Qj3sCFG6eIr/s320/San+Diego+135.JPG" border="0" /></a>It was funny to see how the Giraffes bend over to get a drink.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLXsKIKsy6w4ppM9jgrBFfdvjNkQUNdHF_ehmH5CR_gdOSGsfZHPgcB9F1-NtLncKVV2XycrJEskjb0NiVp3DT2bFZuCz6ZmIPtmjXHhorPALbQlynhGZCKwZfezUoi9gc2XMlaKX-YnNq/s1600-h/San+Diego+118.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343957248874250194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLXsKIKsy6w4ppM9jgrBFfdvjNkQUNdHF_ehmH5CR_gdOSGsfZHPgcB9F1-NtLncKVV2XycrJEskjb0NiVp3DT2bFZuCz6ZmIPtmjXHhorPALbQlynhGZCKwZfezUoi9gc2XMlaKX-YnNq/s320/San+Diego+118.JPG" border="0" /></a>Mike fed these cute little birds. Tony wanted in on the action and very carefully placed his hand around the fruit nectar.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnNFqgeOwtd-ykX_waPSGElnK7QPWK46-4fqw-Lx5mAB7ODS4dkPMB_2lLt-apf6gUgMX7fwTeLOptsq1mmRSFv1JjRANqSz7tHXTgH3qi3FdvERTELMIFtRJWcNrEC62iv3lJb5NG_aDp/s1600-h/San+Diego+151.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343957247143708754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnNFqgeOwtd-ykX_waPSGElnK7QPWK46-4fqw-Lx5mAB7ODS4dkPMB_2lLt-apf6gUgMX7fwTeLOptsq1mmRSFv1JjRANqSz7tHXTgH3qi3FdvERTELMIFtRJWcNrEC62iv3lJb5NG_aDp/s320/San+Diego+151.JPG" border="0" /></a> San Diego, USS Midway. The aircraft carrier was HUGE!!! We took the tour through the entire thing.<br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343956182634257938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRPd3zeaKYD9RuC7tt9D8R5P8fM4c5-4VEkY8PiJvMqMHQvaPJyYS8RzK-XxOhg8RbH4JKUHP7fzMyhpv_J1E2Qo-HpUGUqNkbFsv_O5ZJB8_jz7itQZiUF4P9TcFw0ukN8ErX1kYb51JX/s320/San+Diego+150.JPG" border="0" /> Tony just thought it was great to be on "the big boat" and to sit in the air plane and "fly" it.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtM2lVInNlSKy7jwiiYGB-12QjoNYWKsFJzRtfZP9QH-oy4ciAJVrImA0up4mC3JSoAlzJ_Q5n1I6JbWheztw0sl-l6rffmDTzzdGdTmjRXpOUjpM2pBRZtmdYcO2sKcqKAfBUoVrtXo8A/s1600-h/San+Diego+159.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343956183137044402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtM2lVInNlSKy7jwiiYGB-12QjoNYWKsFJzRtfZP9QH-oy4ciAJVrImA0up4mC3JSoAlzJ_Q5n1I6JbWheztw0sl-l6rffmDTzzdGdTmjRXpOUjpM2pBRZtmdYcO2sKcqKAfBUoVrtXo8A/s320/San+Diego+159.JPG" border="0" /></a> Just like Tony, Mike wanted in on the action. It was so funny to look away and back again to see him with a HUGE Grinn sitting in the plane.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaC27FcOSEQRPXMnI3UoSetSLMT5o17aNdRqI5zHBtOWH1BTOlC-5tmx2jsHWYTFstJWVYzvBSZ4o6B1q-BKrNm85_XFVpqGkUpnw9d8OPKUE4RS45Fzobzs8kSVvCeBKMDmgpkCLqSDIB/s1600-h/San+Diego+160.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343956178305028194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaC27FcOSEQRPXMnI3UoSetSLMT5o17aNdRqI5zHBtOWH1BTOlC-5tmx2jsHWYTFstJWVYzvBSZ4o6B1q-BKrNm85_XFVpqGkUpnw9d8OPKUE4RS45Fzobzs8kSVvCeBKMDmgpkCLqSDIB/s320/San+Diego+160.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343956177333359010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWy3o7E0DpRGccYsr71KN4z2hNt1opeVgw348LQNGCFB9jxxEJk5CBZ-B-CTDo41d4MRdqfRiwqnSkPlB69c0VHAKhkpBsa1VWfTvvHanxQ9uo67yZrN8FzxJbzQLRdv-4ITsaYe81xTOl/s320/San+Diego+173.JPG" border="0" /> Tony took me for a fun ride, Of course He had to be the pilot!! His huge grinn just says it all.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghvdF685BAarq_LucXFxLTlnpVL1zH1fp3ftWENxbb3erama6HLZlbHHq301uZMlxd3z_YL8P3gpd3ThRZi-4nFW-dZmUNZ_FCgV9tSJQyQatA_QNNQ41MMF0J4oMbEw-7DWpV17uX9kNO/s1600-h/San+Diego+171.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343956172900774658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghvdF685BAarq_LucXFxLTlnpVL1zH1fp3ftWENxbb3erama6HLZlbHHq301uZMlxd3z_YL8P3gpd3ThRZi-4nFW-dZmUNZ_FCgV9tSJQyQatA_QNNQ41MMF0J4oMbEw-7DWpV17uX9kNO/s320/San+Diego+171.JPG" border="0" /></a>The boys!! One big and one small one, I love them both!! Thanks to them we had a great trip!!<br />The whole way home, Tony asked if we were going to the beach!! He loved the beach and playing in the water. He asks every once in a while if we can go to the beach, poor kid.</div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>The Geistshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16569390578611110604noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097670357598877078.post-67633565123935452792009-05-27T14:36:00.000-07:002009-05-27T14:45:06.699-07:00Happy Birthday Babe!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7o8g8UGxSZ1Ypvk1OGmge7XcKm4BDkXe2M9p82l_AxRR3oEQdRj2nz6S7GkGVovzN0xuuXGcIKly1KWOe0XUDI6cC33hVssbUG_56XtzFoEkxdx_B5ys2hoAgDCzL61E_-dEvpXsbOQ5f/s1600-h/_MG_2009B&W.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340621947096376578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7o8g8UGxSZ1Ypvk1OGmge7XcKm4BDkXe2M9p82l_AxRR3oEQdRj2nz6S7GkGVovzN0xuuXGcIKly1KWOe0XUDI6cC33hVssbUG_56XtzFoEkxdx_B5ys2hoAgDCzL61E_-dEvpXsbOQ5f/s400/_MG_2009B&W.jpg" border="0" /></a> Happy Birthday Babe!!! I love you! Thankyou for the fun years of dating and marriage we have had!! He is the best man, friend, companion, husband, Love, sweet heart, dad for Tony, and so much more!!! He treats me like the most spoiled wife and queen. Thankyou honey, I love you!!<br />I don't have many pictures of just him, so here is one of my favorites!!!!<br /><div></div>The Geistshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16569390578611110604noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097670357598877078.post-74289080784974249862009-05-04T20:38:00.000-07:002009-05-04T21:03:35.798-07:00Lost Book...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMvGNphH_3M4d7VXdTLuDqlB-z_Fr2Ti3ojXlDkgK-n9xYxNgl2yKqOGGyxujoxR4F1smFHpT9oZgSREQkUbBfMrqJCOWct5x-HW80fgx2P05oyd_OXiVjDOIUXSwciLvybJUgh3jdB38h/s1600-h/more+028.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332185268236638274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMvGNphH_3M4d7VXdTLuDqlB-z_Fr2Ti3ojXlDkgK-n9xYxNgl2yKqOGGyxujoxR4F1smFHpT9oZgSREQkUbBfMrqJCOWct5x-HW80fgx2P05oyd_OXiVjDOIUXSwciLvybJUgh3jdB38h/s320/more+028.JPG" border="0" /></a> Here is just one room that I ripped apart to find the book...(the couches, the books, the pillows)<br /><div></div><br /><div>Tony loves the Library, books and stories. Not to mention the "Newts" and bug toys at the library. We returned all of the books back a couple weeks ago and I noticed on my account, there was one book still checked out. I could have sworn I returned it. I searched all the books, and all the places we read them and everywhere books are found in our home to find it. I searched the couches like four times. I ripped all the cushions and pillows off searched under and behind the couch. I got a flashlight and searched behind and under all the bookcases, entertainment center, computer desk, the fish tank, all the beds, play room, all closets in the entire house. When I can't find something I get obsessed about it, so I continued searching both cars, under the seats, the trunk, behind and under the fridge and oven. Under and behind all the dressers, in each drawer through all the clothes, in the DVD/game closet, under the sinks, in all my cupboards, in the pantry, and in the storage room. I searched the whole house!!!!!! I tried calling the Library to see if there was a mistake. I left a message, and no one called, so I went to the Library and found the book with the correct shelving number. I took it upto the desk and the Lady took it off my count. I feel much better now that the mystery is solved and the book is found and I didn't lose.<br /></div>The Geistshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16569390578611110604noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097670357598877078.post-83743091954729270792009-04-28T20:58:00.000-07:002009-04-28T21:05:51.742-07:00OCD??<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzhdMWz8vwH7MiKlmzRH5XhrThaFimUq2E3pHsiL6-lL4cNyuuRPrNuGyS3dVEdgq7D_lNFqQaTXhSEnB4SkNYUhYHexJHEoxIOXIWTnyNBeMQ1YCVbfrPgqfpV6ABQzzgWVOeZ7dVXPnC/s1600-h/halloween+to+new+toys+130.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329958368004723234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzhdMWz8vwH7MiKlmzRH5XhrThaFimUq2E3pHsiL6-lL4cNyuuRPrNuGyS3dVEdgq7D_lNFqQaTXhSEnB4SkNYUhYHexJHEoxIOXIWTnyNBeMQ1YCVbfrPgqfpV6ABQzzgWVOeZ7dVXPnC/s320/halloween+to+new+toys+130.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX48334hz9AyG2Oy5KR6R9xY4YBPI8pQseDBob8j9aK-KbpKjG30Dl5Tv2gHtBwcMhy_1Ct8iuGZUu9n6Gti8ojV39Ig6hB_Onkj6fWup_E2W4AK_2IMLFu3q6_pUBD96OUVyHESC53xjV/s1600-h/halloween+to+new+toys+128.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329958362420539906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX48334hz9AyG2Oy5KR6R9xY4YBPI8pQseDBob8j9aK-KbpKjG30Dl5Tv2gHtBwcMhy_1Ct8iuGZUu9n6Gti8ojV39Ig6hB_Onkj6fWup_E2W4AK_2IMLFu3q6_pUBD96OUVyHESC53xjV/s320/halloween+to+new+toys+128.JPG" border="0" /></a> Lines, lines, and more lines. Tony always puts his toys and other things in a line. He'll ask me to come play dinosaurs, animals, cars, the list goes on. Most of the time we'll play for a couple minutes and then he'll put them in a line and he'll tell me not to touch them. I have teased him once or twice, to see what happens.... "no, mom they go right here" he'll say.</div><div>Me: "well, don't you want to play dinos?"</div><div>Tony: "We are, lets play"</div><div>Still not allowed to move the animal out of line.</div><div>I came into the room the other day to find pillows in the line. A little OCD you think?<br /><br /></div><div></div>The Geistshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16569390578611110604noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097670357598877078.post-73722376151092476312009-04-28T20:50:00.001-07:002009-04-29T08:34:12.274-07:00Movie Night<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjk94cB1EolwNBS9x7ThqW31d5cqjLM4SBjNrK7dAN2uy1EfBx0AAuc8C2reZGNmYpmLL-SlXFxAnWcDZYmrJnaTq4UNoq_9gPIQRiv0UT6Y_loJGVtaGigKrfET-ft9Jh9buYLttUdManT/s1600-h/halloween+to+new+toys+084.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329956756810529682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjk94cB1EolwNBS9x7ThqW31d5cqjLM4SBjNrK7dAN2uy1EfBx0AAuc8C2reZGNmYpmLL-SlXFxAnWcDZYmrJnaTq4UNoq_9gPIQRiv0UT6Y_loJGVtaGigKrfET-ft9Jh9buYLttUdManT/s320/halloween+to+new+toys+084.JPG" border="0" /></a> Movie night and popcorn!! We wanted something else and so we made a hut!! It was big hit!! Tony wanted to sleep in the hut and everything. The next time he wanted to watch a movie, of course he wanted to have a hut. I loved huts when I was little. We made the whole room one big hut, I lobe those memories. Maybe Tony will remember silly things like that.<br /><div></div>The Geistshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16569390578611110604noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097670357598877078.post-35681918441039942652009-04-28T20:41:00.000-07:002009-04-28T20:50:14.665-07:00Yummy<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeEZDEstkDG8t9whnAW2nxr6IID87Djb9e9S5HQMoSFGWoIB2PpLjX4WxEnfYIsZdoyn844J9Hdy7zYTotyX0ElJd-IGCKDlvKcKFYYsTnJCiu2A17dIBeM8f_F1Ns7bJMrBtcrIiAPMvT/s1600-h/halloween+to+new+toys+079.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329954125328773330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeEZDEstkDG8t9whnAW2nxr6IID87Djb9e9S5HQMoSFGWoIB2PpLjX4WxEnfYIsZdoyn844J9Hdy7zYTotyX0ElJd-IGCKDlvKcKFYYsTnJCiu2A17dIBeM8f_F1Ns7bJMrBtcrIiAPMvT/s320/halloween+to+new+toys+079.JPG" border="0" /></a> Something to keep Tony entertained...... He loves popsicles, and he got this popsicle mold for his birthday last year from a friend. He loved it!! It was a big hit. Just a little messy.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiW72oRZXwnuYsCaQ43073iMs5pEKbVjOJ6_jbHUy6H2LhArWkTBf9UmdxzSf0gb4B4PI2kkEMaSYvvhHtp31VhSe1LKQ_8zyi1aSJi6v56uJx4R56SalhFWkLbnc4iCRFTZWHDzLDGUI55/s1600-h/halloween+to+new+toys+075.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329954124834245746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiW72oRZXwnuYsCaQ43073iMs5pEKbVjOJ6_jbHUy6H2LhArWkTBf9UmdxzSf0gb4B4PI2kkEMaSYvvhHtp31VhSe1LKQ_8zyi1aSJi6v56uJx4R56SalhFWkLbnc4iCRFTZWHDzLDGUI55/s320/halloween+to+new+toys+075.JPG" border="0" /></a>Just look at that smile, he was having so much fun. Tony just couldn't wait until it was done. When they were done, all he wanted were the blue handle ones!! A little bit of koolaid turned into a fun activity. It kept his attention and he was happy, which always makes me happy!!<br /><br /><div></div></div>The Geistshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16569390578611110604noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097670357598877078.post-77893415522586527162009-04-28T20:33:00.000-07:002009-04-28T20:41:37.943-07:00Bored = swim cap<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNibEUEvzW0rcgx3gx6Gi7IT0Z6m5AU617MfBMsmRUckh70AhNSbXLfb8HnPR5lLu1ZMsjLtua4ElACkbA3rvNaWT4O-Kpv9ag88oRoCcrXqXurCLzZJzeyME0edg1_aaesqTSufqtMj09/s1600-h/halloween+to+new+toys+071.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329952460467599458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNibEUEvzW0rcgx3gx6Gi7IT0Z6m5AU617MfBMsmRUckh70AhNSbXLfb8HnPR5lLu1ZMsjLtua4ElACkbA3rvNaWT4O-Kpv9ag88oRoCcrXqXurCLzZJzeyME0edg1_aaesqTSufqtMj09/s320/halloween+to+new+toys+071.JPG" border="0" /></a> Okay so we were bored one day and Tony found a swimming cap and I thought it would be funny to show him what it was. He absolutely hated it on him, ofcourse he wanted me to try it on. He thought it was HILARIOUS. The best part was him trying to take it off. He was laughing so hard. Looking pretty ridiculous was worth it to hear his deap ongoing laugh.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG-VdCx_qMnPz5ySo735tMMtGVTbBu86oNfFLyJW5m4dnniOJifc6nOQyyT8XdLOxKbBy66lGGndx2zN3Zctq_rqgI2h0vZPoU5A_9GqgL9MM570oTlFr-_5gZrqpFnk9921S6wwV8zCbv/s1600-h/halloween+to+new+toys+072.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329952460200573010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG-VdCx_qMnPz5ySo735tMMtGVTbBu86oNfFLyJW5m4dnniOJifc6nOQyyT8XdLOxKbBy66lGGndx2zN3Zctq_rqgI2h0vZPoU5A_9GqgL9MM570oTlFr-_5gZrqpFnk9921S6wwV8zCbv/s320/halloween+to+new+toys+072.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div></div>The Geistshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16569390578611110604noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097670357598877078.post-7934164113716162352009-03-27T12:24:00.000-07:002009-03-27T12:43:12.727-07:00The Letter "M"<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0MlOIkLvBqXl4OozapzqsONMxJ_FP2DFHpW4FLjZYqePTcaTjkxvE4j2TLUb5WYnxAddNAfWhR5_AFsTLneaxFqgmS6-cc-FXxcbnNzFRNW4tW2jHK1loMkYxQdAer5YgSM5tZr4bR92g/s1600-h/Letter+M+day+011.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317951740135501186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0MlOIkLvBqXl4OozapzqsONMxJ_FP2DFHpW4FLjZYqePTcaTjkxvE4j2TLUb5WYnxAddNAfWhR5_AFsTLneaxFqgmS6-cc-FXxcbnNzFRNW4tW2jHK1loMkYxQdAer5YgSM5tZr4bR92g/s320/Letter+M+day+011.JPG" border="0" /></a> So Tony and I wanted something new to do and we were bored the other day. We came up with "M" day. We started with gluing Marshmallows to paper in a the letter of "M".<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQXLrNRshQQ2oKdYfbVEixyLxWccWZ1sJlDkjLebju2YtnWGgv6vYFPzCMwShZSqULdKx9zjB_tpoELIPOfHNQADjf4FXjX5kFojthot1u9JNxpWvMm8W1yHG_PEfLVzo-GlnB-729vwcK/s1600-h/Letter+M+day+014.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317951737416732850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQXLrNRshQQ2oKdYfbVEixyLxWccWZ1sJlDkjLebju2YtnWGgv6vYFPzCMwShZSqULdKx9zjB_tpoELIPOfHNQADjf4FXjX5kFojthot1u9JNxpWvMm8W1yHG_PEfLVzo-GlnB-729vwcK/s320/Letter+M+day+014.JPG" border="0" /></a> Tony didn't like getting the glue on his fingers. He hates his hands and fingers dirty. So he was very carful pressing each one by itself with one finger.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkvmYFSNKyRxDQBjw9eLM8oyJoywQ6mqOoDciK6M51OV9spX9sBXi33A-NcPsBu-dg5bBLp2rXhgkJM7ltlRUxPi4SEsaKdOxdfAD87SkxamVRNapkmAvjL_DPQweJMiVlVS1rA6tITRyu/s1600-h/Letter+M+day+015.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317951725658816834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkvmYFSNKyRxDQBjw9eLM8oyJoywQ6mqOoDciK6M51OV9spX9sBXi33A-NcPsBu-dg5bBLp2rXhgkJM7ltlRUxPi4SEsaKdOxdfAD87SkxamVRNapkmAvjL_DPQweJMiVlVS1rA6tITRyu/s320/Letter+M+day+015.JPG" border="0" /></a> He mostly liked having the marshmallows around. He snuck in a couple of bites here and there. He thinks marshmallows are the yummiest snack next to fruit snacks.</div><div align="center"><br />The final outcome... I think he did good don't you?<br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbIaBjR07rwMy47xltObsntYQZTq0I8G3UuAR6-oQI8ngvaRfLXNsszdJvWjNTxgXUAlAB3sf_CyfG-cjpm6HxoSX9viJr-Ji4nTEoi6n2Rzhsh96SZs1GIoMuO-_2q3TTYNFe2pxYgTD7/s1600-h/Letter+M+day+016.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317951717701052530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbIaBjR07rwMy47xltObsntYQZTq0I8G3UuAR6-oQI8ngvaRfLXNsszdJvWjNTxgXUAlAB3sf_CyfG-cjpm6HxoSX9viJr-Ji4nTEoi6n2Rzhsh96SZs1GIoMuO-_2q3TTYNFe2pxYgTD7/s320/Letter+M+day+016.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Then we played a game with marshmallows. I put BIG and little marshmallows in one bowl together. I placed a tag in each bowl. One for the BIG ones and one for the little ones. He had to seperate them and put them where they go in the matching sign and bowl.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVMx7bYhhAUCi6ZDIMqivBGeHmBlYUaHk3ixNXiTB8hCVPJGGxoITJmhvRBIOA75PUFAJlFix4p4vfDj9D7TRuS5TQwjUMNPKlbUg9HZH8kOd8CfN8pd-TWYPoQmwRLPPoe6SFG0sNd56U/s1600-h/Letter+M+day+010.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317951034095098994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVMx7bYhhAUCi6ZDIMqivBGeHmBlYUaHk3ixNXiTB8hCVPJGGxoITJmhvRBIOA75PUFAJlFix4p4vfDj9D7TRuS5TQwjUMNPKlbUg9HZH8kOd8CfN8pd-TWYPoQmwRLPPoe6SFG0sNd56U/s320/Letter+M+day+010.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj5WbVUFCx55R69GHKvY2cGCkJ-XGK0Ga-ppl-r7mk1Q9GA8cmgyHhN3RIZczY4GsvcsAvyKpCzkMfP779cYNocwbR5PtVOdCBjW1qc3buLoETopd3T39IuIwgPL035WuvV7DYAgjuVwEa/s1600-h/Letter+M+day+009.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317951032908179266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj5WbVUFCx55R69GHKvY2cGCkJ-XGK0Ga-ppl-r7mk1Q9GA8cmgyHhN3RIZczY4GsvcsAvyKpCzkMfP779cYNocwbR5PtVOdCBjW1qc3buLoETopd3T39IuIwgPL035WuvV7DYAgjuVwEa/s320/Letter+M+day+009.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div>The best part was that he got to eat them when he was done. But of course he is only 2 so it didn't catch his attention for too long. He was ready to move on to another game after playing 2 or 3 times.</div><div> </div><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgY4eSIyuyyMaC-DHZ3T70nWkXYnD57i9fI43Q_D1y34blE7ZHCYFGTu5EfQJFFP42dFimMRRCZxf8zrMHgoh_24RwEFCmi8cMj3-EfL2vcYeM-5itxm9Tb-cDeloHNdLmmZnfEJypCrpWP/s1600-h/Letter+M+day+007.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317951014209779938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgY4eSIyuyyMaC-DHZ3T70nWkXYnD57i9fI43Q_D1y34blE7ZHCYFGTu5EfQJFFP42dFimMRRCZxf8zrMHgoh_24RwEFCmi8cMj3-EfL2vcYeM-5itxm9Tb-cDeloHNdLmmZnfEJypCrpWP/s320/Letter+M+day+007.JPG" border="0" /></a> Then we went around the house naming everything that starts with "M". Mom, Monkey, we went out to get the Mail, Manny off Ice Age... </div><div>It was a fun day, we got the idea off the blog, No time for flashcards. Thanks.<br /><br /><div> </div></div></div></div></div></div>The Geistshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16569390578611110604noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097670357598877078.post-12434543507596711012009-03-22T15:11:00.000-07:002009-03-22T15:30:24.067-07:001st time at the Dentist!!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiv4clpDvbyGN1KF4inNopV6tovDbh6yf0Y3QkpzBCvbCWP-tzK-bTjmBvS9q-4rN5YDurS6AiBZIifJJqpDvUShx2OXrYntB0qcUTNjGv9a3gBa_Q5wSW8Iv-M7UvPq5tJLC3WCmM72pnA/s1600-h/halloween-christmas-friends-1st+dentist+048.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316139460771042274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiv4clpDvbyGN1KF4inNopV6tovDbh6yf0Y3QkpzBCvbCWP-tzK-bTjmBvS9q-4rN5YDurS6AiBZIifJJqpDvUShx2OXrYntB0qcUTNjGv9a3gBa_Q5wSW8Iv-M7UvPq5tJLC3WCmM72pnA/s320/halloween-christmas-friends-1st+dentist+048.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHYvdW8qNSAHhoNcCrAiYL5St2CEv25dGwGp9or9jCch8G02VtGNTSyzybnV-rcZQl1bEUyYQdtq5HCb3i3UrdJOMiMX6-Odw1omoWVjUsz3l0o-_bAA8yfc-G6nj2G3GlGvLkC4xbHB0O/s1600-h/halloween-christmas-friends-1st+dentist+049.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316139451764287746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHYvdW8qNSAHhoNcCrAiYL5St2CEv25dGwGp9or9jCch8G02VtGNTSyzybnV-rcZQl1bEUyYQdtq5HCb3i3UrdJOMiMX6-Odw1omoWVjUsz3l0o-_bAA8yfc-G6nj2G3GlGvLkC4xbHB0O/s320/halloween-christmas-friends-1st+dentist+049.JPG" border="0" /></a> Can you believe Tony is almost 3???!! I rented some books from the library about going to the dentist and all the fun things that go on, like the ride on the big chair, the big camera that takes pictures of your teeth and the great big flashlight. Tony was more excited about the flash light than anything else. My next step was making the appt. We heard good things about <em>Jordan Landing Pediatric Dentistry.</em> Tony did awesome! He got everything done that the Dentist and his assistant tried to do. The Dr. was very pleased and the most important thing is there were no cavities!!!! YEAH!!! Tony liked the office because he got a free icecream voucher,a new "<strong><em>cars" </em></strong>tooth brush, a prize from the bucket (honestly, are we supprised he picked a snake? NO!) and a coin for the merry-go-round in the waiting room!!!! He loved the ride he got on the <em>fish.</em> The last picture is him showing his "clean white teeth". That is the face he makes after he brushes hiss teeth every night when he runs to the mirror.<br /><div></div></div>The Geistshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16569390578611110604noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097670357598877078.post-21249755892567853992009-03-22T13:59:00.000-07:002009-03-22T15:11:26.285-07:00"Jack in the Box"<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibT03BV5tfuTEbKE_oqdR9eQ38Y5yFFZBsyKsX3dVmliLryc1nBfmg4yJlPCJjTSa_-GRalhKq0cSJKtdau4nd9osI1J9V4H_LyaI7Z8tqJyAfJRykO5_U4AC3MS5_kvQhGvp4lCoOMbCz/s1600-h/halloween-christmas-friends-1st+dentist+043.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316134771493420770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibT03BV5tfuTEbKE_oqdR9eQ38Y5yFFZBsyKsX3dVmliLryc1nBfmg4yJlPCJjTSa_-GRalhKq0cSJKtdau4nd9osI1J9V4H_LyaI7Z8tqJyAfJRykO5_U4AC3MS5_kvQhGvp4lCoOMbCz/s320/halloween-christmas-friends-1st+dentist+043.JPG" border="0" /></a> Tony enjoyed the other night with his friends in the play room. They had so much fun and played really well together. While mom's and dad's were eating dessert and playing games the kids had a blast not playing with the toys, but emptying the toy box. Ragaen was a big cheeser when the camera came out, I love that face! She played with all the toys and wished she would get in with the boys. Tony and Blake thought it was so fun being in the huge box!! They had a great time together. I'ts nice when you can just let them go off and play. Moms and Dads had fun too and enjoyed all the cookies while we tried out a new game, "<em>RAGE</em>". We haven't hung out with our friends for a looong time. We really enjoy them and love their friendship. Thanks guys!!<br /><div></div>The Geistshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16569390578611110604noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097670357598877078.post-58951827918298480112009-02-11T17:56:00.000-08:002009-02-11T18:14:23.275-08:00SUPER TONY<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgjcHYq22yHNgaNUHb6DLRzlpkj3VxLVEa-0EtK_ca9UcPxb7AutRg26R54a9NFJvFJ4SpiTIWVvqG-a0t2aRhyphenhyphen3LL0oxO9zPNLeyyn7qg6F3H8ZrSTzgE6luPS1GQTdehsNY8p3i-AVxE/s1600-h/halloween-super+Tony+040.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301725250576049906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgjcHYq22yHNgaNUHb6DLRzlpkj3VxLVEa-0EtK_ca9UcPxb7AutRg26R54a9NFJvFJ4SpiTIWVvqG-a0t2aRhyphenhyphen3LL0oxO9zPNLeyyn7qg6F3H8ZrSTzgE6luPS1GQTdehsNY8p3i-AVxE/s320/halloween-super+Tony+040.JPG" border="0" /></a> Tony has these new jamas that he just loves!! He doesn't even mind to get ready for bed if I mention he can be "Super Tony". We simply put them on and all the sudden he has all this energy and runs around saying "I Super Tony". He even puts his arms up like he is flying, it's pretty dang cute! Last night we put the jamas on and the cape wasn't on yet and I asked if he was Super Tony. He said, "No, I Tony". I finished attaching the cape on, he gave me this huge smile and said "now I Super Tony" and put his arms up and ran out of the room!!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbEpNrmwkCyyCtaX8ulvKCbkgSYV427Fod6Kf8Deoa6o0xuyhdRICi5I1sWWCpyMoqKo7ttsuPXlZlryTxCIXlmje251UUPJa1tyxIEWu8NuXafp3GjFMSMmU3JnTdA7sXtlTE4j65ygVQ/s1600-h/halloween-super+Tony+039.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301725116259053042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbEpNrmwkCyyCtaX8ulvKCbkgSYV427Fod6Kf8Deoa6o0xuyhdRICi5I1sWWCpyMoqKo7ttsuPXlZlryTxCIXlmje251UUPJa1tyxIEWu8NuXafp3GjFMSMmU3JnTdA7sXtlTE4j65ygVQ/s320/halloween-super+Tony+039.JPG" border="0" /></a> What he likes the most is when we hold him in our arms like he is flying. He extends his arms out like super man and says "Zoooommmmm, zzoooommm". Brownies for fun jamas, sho knew it would've been fun. I love my little man, he always makes me laugh.<br /><div><div><div><div> </div></div></div></div></div>The Geistshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16569390578611110604noreply@blogger.com10