<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341</id><updated>2011-08-30T04:14:47.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Take me out to the Ball Game</title><subtitle type='html'>Spencer, Stacy, Kayla, Nathaniel and Tucker</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-3276183026604908758</id><published>2011-03-26T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T10:11:31.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spencer, my love</title><content type='html'>Spencer is my best friend, and my only love.  I am so proud of him, and all that he sacrifices for our family.  I am so lucky to be able to stay home with our three beautiful children.  He is the strongest person I know.  He can do anything, and he has proven that time and time again.  He is my hero.  He is so strong, and motivated.  My life would be so empty without him.  I love him so much.  He makes me whole, and I can't imagine life without him.   Babe, I love you.  Be strong.   All my love, Stacy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-3276183026604908758?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/3276183026604908758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=3276183026604908758' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/3276183026604908758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/3276183026604908758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2011/03/spencer-my-love.html' title='Spencer, my love'/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-7215960584424841611</id><published>2011-01-31T14:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T14:47:57.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Aquarium</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TUc67J7Q3CI/AAAAAAAAAQA/fZRMOKlVUB0/s1600/P1000098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TUc67J7Q3CI/AAAAAAAAAQA/fZRMOKlVUB0/s320/P1000098.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568484252218088482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had so much fun going to the Living Planet Aquarium.  Thanks for taking us David.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TUc66mdIs7I/AAAAAAAAAP4/wRHlVYhLNcI/s1600/P1000113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TUc66mdIs7I/AAAAAAAAAP4/wRHlVYhLNcI/s320/P1000113.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568484242696483762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What Penguin are you most like?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kayla had so much fun looking at all the sea creatures, and the penguins were so active.  we enjoyed watching them walk around, and swim in the water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TUc66QrBv7I/AAAAAAAAAPw/N5Qj3A0T4gk/s1600/P1000111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TUc66QrBv7I/AAAAAAAAAPw/N5Qj3A0T4gk/s320/P1000111.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568484236849168306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nathaniel stood at one tank watching some sharks, a bright yellow eel, a sea turtle, and many other fish for a very long time.  He had a wonderful time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TUc66BTVkaI/AAAAAAAAAPo/lZY_gpNAApM/s1600/P1000106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TUc66BTVkaI/AAAAAAAAAPo/lZY_gpNAApM/s320/P1000106.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568484232723272098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Like usual, Tucker was all smiles.  He is such a good baby.  I can hardly believe my baby is 10 months.  He had so much fun posing for pictures, especially out of the stroller.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-7215960584424841611?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/7215960584424841611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=7215960584424841611' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/7215960584424841611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/7215960584424841611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2011/01/aquarium.html' title='The Aquarium'/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TUc67J7Q3CI/AAAAAAAAAQA/fZRMOKlVUB0/s72-c/P1000098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-4162206231908652193</id><published>2010-12-01T22:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T23:00:40.773-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TPdDzXXTNcI/AAAAAAAAAPc/_Nyt8fBY6N0/s1600/P1010559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TPdDzXXTNcI/AAAAAAAAAPc/_Nyt8fBY6N0/s320/P1010559.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545976015854187970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TPdDcYXY7JI/AAAAAAAAAPU/1MleolN81Mg/s1600/P1010562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TPdDcYXY7JI/AAAAAAAAAPU/1MleolN81Mg/s320/P1010562.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545975620986006674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TPdC5FpaCnI/AAAAAAAAAPM/6-aUqbvFsp4/s1600/P1010572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TPdC5FpaCnI/AAAAAAAAAPM/6-aUqbvFsp4/s320/P1010572.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545975014665882226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I fell off the face of the earth.  We have been truly blessed by kindness from everyone around us.  Thank you to everyone for supporting us and helping us out.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kayla is in Pre-School, and loving it.  She has a great teacher, and Kayla is learning so much.  I love to hear all that she learns, and her thoughts.  The other day I unloaded the boys from the van, and Kayla was just sitting in her seat, and she didn't want to get out, because she was "thinking for a long time".  She loves helping and singing and performing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nathaniel is enjoying coloring right now.  I can often find him laying on the floor with a colored pencil and coloring on a piece of paper.  He has turned into quite the helper, always trying to do what we ask him or his sister to do.  His vocabulary is growing and growing everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tucker is such a cutie.  His smile just makes you smile, and he is growing so fast.  He now can sit up by himself.  He loves to eat cereal, and play with toys.  He has two teeth and is such a mellow kid.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spencer and I are so happy to have such wonderful kids.  They all bring such joy to our lives.  We can't even believe how quickly they are growing.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-4162206231908652193?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/4162206231908652193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=4162206231908652193' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/4162206231908652193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/4162206231908652193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-think-i-fell-off-face-of-earth.html' title=''/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TPdDzXXTNcI/AAAAAAAAAPc/_Nyt8fBY6N0/s72-c/P1010559.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-8389697375409099707</id><published>2010-12-01T22:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T22:44:26.469-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Welcome</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TPc_dhB0mQI/AAAAAAAAAPE/oULay-yJUIk/s1600/P1010584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TPc_dhB0mQI/AAAAAAAAAPE/oULay-yJUIk/s320/P1010584.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545971242444822786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TPc_cwzXPgI/AAAAAAAAAO8/1VIfhAtnQ4M/s1600/P1010583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TPc_cwzXPgI/AAAAAAAAAO8/1VIfhAtnQ4M/s320/P1010583.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545971229499276802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What a snow storm!!!  We had nearly two feet of snow, it made quite a work out for Spencer!  Kayla got stuck in the snow, and Nathaniel didn't want to leave the path Spencer made.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-8389697375409099707?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/8389697375409099707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=8389697375409099707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/8389697375409099707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/8389697375409099707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2010/12/winter-welcome.html' title='Winter Welcome'/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TPc_dhB0mQI/AAAAAAAAAPE/oULay-yJUIk/s72-c/P1010584.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-1826045300332207259</id><published>2010-08-02T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T08:00:27.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>artwork and icecream</title><content type='html'>Don't you just love when you put a child to bed for a nap or for the night, and you think they are asleep, because they are quiet?  Well, my lovely three year old is quite the girl.  She was allegedly asleep one night.  The next morning she showed me how she colored all over her body with a marker.  Her face, neck, chest, stomach, legs, arms, hands, feet, all had marker on them.  Then, when I went into her room, I found out that wasn't the only place she decided to color.  She colored over her entire wall, and her rocking chair.  Luckily we were able to get it off the wall.  She is such an adventurer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TFbbVySyS-I/AAAAAAAAAOs/zJasgyD8DOU/s1600/P1010540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500825162203941858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TFbbVySyS-I/AAAAAAAAAOs/zJasgyD8DOU/s320/P1010540.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a family reunion for my mom's side.  It is a big one, that looks like a ward get together.  The first day we went to Seven Peaks, for free, yay, we love coupons.  Tucker was a champ.  He let me go swimming while he layed in a pack-n-play kicking and smiling, only crying when he was hungry (thanks mom for watching him so I could go play).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kayla and Nathaniel had fun at the water park, but on of their favorite things was the icecream snack.  Here are some cute pics of their messy little faces. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TFbbVbGb5vI/AAAAAAAAAOk/hVwJJAQEpc8/s1600/P1010534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500825155978127090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TFbbVbGb5vI/AAAAAAAAAOk/hVwJJAQEpc8/s320/P1010534.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TFbbU1S53lI/AAAAAAAAAOc/7XNZHnsf7C8/s1600/P1010538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500825145829875282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TFbbU1S53lI/AAAAAAAAAOc/7XNZHnsf7C8/s320/P1010538.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TFbbUtnr9BI/AAAAAAAAAOU/yx6cgFoi4Zs/s1600/P1010537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500825143769560082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TFbbUtnr9BI/AAAAAAAAAOU/yx6cgFoi4Zs/s320/P1010537.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-1826045300332207259?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/1826045300332207259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=1826045300332207259' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/1826045300332207259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/1826045300332207259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2010/08/artwork-and-icecream.html' title='artwork and icecream'/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TFbbVySyS-I/AAAAAAAAAOs/zJasgyD8DOU/s72-c/P1010540.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-4350197252018128292</id><published>2010-06-10T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T12:55:59.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of the baby blessing</title><content type='html'>Here is our cute family at Tucker's blessing. I can still harldy believe we are a family of five! My kids are getting so big!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481230843052904274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TBE-aTQVT1I/AAAAAAAAAN0/n7xSMxsPNSY/s320/P1013071.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Here is my Grandma holding Tucker. She cracks me up. She says she will only hold him if he is sleeping, but the second he starts crying, he goes back to his mom. He slept for a long time in his Great-Grandma's arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TBE-bmBNDII/AAAAAAAAAOE/Y387FJvatcE/s1600/P1013069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481230865269591170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TBE-bmBNDII/AAAAAAAAAOE/Y387FJvatcE/s320/P1013069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture makes me think of Mary Poppins, and my mom. "Tucker, close your mouth, we're not cod fish." I love this picture. So peaceful. This is the blanket my aunt made for Tucker's blessing. It is so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TBE-bDl_NhI/AAAAAAAAAN8/PCIMmlNhDwo/s1600/P1013070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481230856028632594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TBE-bDl_NhI/AAAAAAAAAN8/PCIMmlNhDwo/s320/P1013070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Kayla dancing with her cousin Christian. She thinks she is going to marry him, but I keep telling her she can't marry her cousin. But, they are sure cute friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481230872479090770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TBE-cA4FSFI/AAAAAAAAAOM/XPPpXv3sMT8/s320/P1013076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Summer league has begun, and Spencer's team is 1-1, and have another game coming up. They looked awesome at their last game. Spencer sure loves coaching, and we love to go watch him. It is fun to see his team play, and see all the hard work and long hours he puts into the team, and to watch them progress. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tucker is growing so much. He doubled his birth weight at two months, and is doing great. I did have to take him to Primary Children's Hospital for an ultrasound last week. Don't worry, everything is fine. His hip pops, so we were just making sure everything has grown properly. I was a little nervous, but we now know that he is just fine, and growing well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nathaniel is so smart. His vocabulary is growing everyday. He still loves to say BALL the most. He aslo says Doose (Juice), Gink(milk/drink), kay, hee go (here you go), Doe (NO!!) Yes, he now tells me No all the time. He loves to play and explore. His favorite thing at the park is usually to swing. He can swing the entire time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kayla is such a beautiful little lady. She surprises me every day with all that she learns. She usually comes out of her room already dressed for the day, and she usually does a great job picking outfits. She loves to color and draw, even on herself. I have to continually scold her for drawing on herself. I explained to her that her body is a temple, and we wouldn't color on the temple. That night in our family prayer, she blessed our bodies that are temples, that they won't get drawn on. Such a smart girl, and what a memory, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-4350197252018128292?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/4350197252018128292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=4350197252018128292' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/4350197252018128292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/4350197252018128292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2010/06/pictures-of-baby-blessing.html' title='Pictures of the baby blessing'/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/TBE-aTQVT1I/AAAAAAAAAN0/n7xSMxsPNSY/s72-c/P1013071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-8114712380720345233</id><published>2010-06-01T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T17:27:47.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>playing catch up</title><content type='html'>Well, much has happened.  Tucker was blessed May 2, and it was a wonderful day.  We had family around us supporting us, and Tucker had a great day devoted to him.  My Aunt Janaye crocheted a beautiful blanket for him to be blessed in, and my parents funded his blessing outfit.  It was a beautiful blessing that Spencer gave Tucker. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spencer has started coaching his summer league at Hunter High School, and loves it so much.  He loves baseball, coaching, and just helping these kids to learn and grow.  We are very excited because next year he will be getting a little money to pay for the long hours he devotes to baseball.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kayla is very grown up.  She took care of herself the other morning when i was so exhausted and didn't want to wake up yet.  She poured herself and me a bowl of cereal, without milk, then poured us each a cup of milk.  She ended up spilling, so she asked for my help to clean it up.  She also brought up two pieces of french bread.  That got me out of bed, because I knew that the french bread was not sliced by an adult.  Yes, my three year old got a knife and cut the bread for herself and me.  She does still have all her fingers, and no blood was spilt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathaniel is a big boy.  I forget that he isn't two yet, because he wears 2T-3T clothes.  Any object or picture that is round is a "BALL!"  The way he says it is as if it explodes out of his mouth.  He loves to pitch to Spencer and have him hit it with a bat.  He also has the perfect form for shooting a free throw.  The other day he was showing me a circle on a piece of paper saying, "BALL!"  I tried to correct him by saying "Circle".  That exchange went of three or four times, then he put one hand on the side of my face to make sure I was looking at the same thing he was looking at, and said one final, "BALL".  He either thought I understood, or just gave up on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tucker is such a cutie.  He is the hiccup king.  I seriously have to burp him two times as long as it takes to feed him, so he doesn't get them, but he still will sometimes.  He doesn't sleep through the night yet, but I have high hopes he will want to soon.  He is growing so quickly.  I can hardly believe he was half the size he is now two months ago.  He is such a cute little guy, and makes the cutest noises that a baby makes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching my family grow and learn is such a wonderful part of my life.  I try to be a good mother and wife, and sometimes I feel like I am.  I am so lucky to be a mother of three beautiful and wonderful children.  I can hardly believe I am the mother of three.  Time is moving very quickly.  I love them, and am the luckiest wife.  Spencer is so good to me, taking care of me and picking up my slack when I am weak.  I am such a lucky person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-8114712380720345233?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/8114712380720345233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=8114712380720345233' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/8114712380720345233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/8114712380720345233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2010/06/playing-catch-up.html' title='playing catch up'/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-7856252773192620067</id><published>2010-04-12T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T08:50:06.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tucker Owen and Easter Clothes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/S8M_YegyI4I/AAAAAAAAANU/U7tTmt-ooQU/s1600/P1010484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459276863043150722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/S8M_YegyI4I/AAAAAAAAANU/U7tTmt-ooQU/s320/P1010484.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/S8M_X5vvQtI/AAAAAAAAANM/N0fC7LRANDk/s1600/P1010491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459276853173764818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/S8M_X5vvQtI/AAAAAAAAANM/N0fC7LRANDk/s320/P1010491.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is our cutie. He is growing well, and is a sweet baby. His siblings all love him, and always want to look at him and hold him. He is such a great addition to our family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kayla and Nathaniel dressed for Easter.  They both got new Sunday clothes for Easter.  So Beautiful and Handsome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459277542365273522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/S8NAABLzHbI/AAAAAAAAANc/ckt6N64TbVU/s320/P1010475.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459277561313846194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/S8NABHxfY7I/AAAAAAAAANk/81U4uJ-CTEc/s320/P1010476.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459277564403068082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/S8NABTSBLLI/AAAAAAAAANs/5a4fz6GKTew/s320/P1010488.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Daddy is a train when he is on the rocking chair.  Kayla and Nathaniel have so much fun with Daddy.  Isn't my family so cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-7856252773192620067?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/7856252773192620067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=7856252773192620067' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/7856252773192620067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/7856252773192620067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2010/04/tucker-owen-and-easter-clothes.html' title='Tucker Owen and Easter Clothes'/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/S8M_YegyI4I/AAAAAAAAANU/U7tTmt-ooQU/s72-c/P1010484.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-6669094396702107110</id><published>2010-04-07T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T15:43:34.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Tucker Owen</title><content type='html'>We were blessed with the most handsome and perfect baby boy on Thursday April 1, 2010. Weighing in at 6 pounds 11 ounces, 20 1/4 inches long, lots of dark hair, and all fingers and toes. Tucker is such a cute baby. He finally decided to pay attention to me, and realize that Mommy was done. I was beginning to think he was a very stubborn child. But, he pulled through. He was born less than an hour after arriving at the Hospital. I know a little more about my delivery. My mom had me in the elevator on the way up to the labor and delivery, and when I got into the hospital, I told them, I need a wheelchair. I was ready to have this baby. Spencer is the best coach. He is so patient with me while I am having a tough time with the pain. He comforted me and kept me focused. Now, yes, I had planned to have this baby without any drugs, because I hated the epidural I had with Kayla. It was funny when the nurse asked me if I wanted an epidural, I said no, and she said, good, because you are dilated to an 8, and it's too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After he was born, he was laid on my chest, which I love. I was just so glad to have a beautiful baby after so much time and effort. He is so handsome. He seems more petite like his sister, but time will tell if he is a tank like his brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a rough start at home. He was up all night screaming Sunday night. I was nervous I was going to have a difficult baby. But, we found out he wasn't getting enough to eat. After getting that taken care of, he has been a very mellow and sweet baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had to have his billirubin checked on Monday, and we found out his weight was down to 6 pounds. He wasn't getting enough food, so I had to supplement with formula. So now, I have a baby that doesn't want anything to do with nursing. We got a call from the Dr.'s office on Tuesday, because his billirubin was too high, so they wanted to test him again. Don't worry, his test was much better, and he was back up to 6 pounds 10 1/2 ounces. In a day and a half he gained 10 1/2 ounces!!! what an eater. He wakes up twice a night to eat, and I can handle that. He is such a great baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kayla and Nathaniel absolutely love their new brother.  They want to hold him all the time, and They are so sweet with him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures will come soon, my camera is having issues right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-6669094396702107110?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/6669094396702107110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=6669094396702107110' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/6669094396702107110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/6669094396702107110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2010/04/welcome-tucker-owen.html' title='Welcome Tucker Owen'/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-3646960337636380541</id><published>2010-03-16T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T18:53:40.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>35 weeks and counting</title><content type='html'>Yes, I am 35 weeks.  I am large and in charge.  I am getting tired of everyone asking me how I'm feeling.  I tell everyone I feel well, fine, or whatever.  To be honest,  I feel sick, fat, and tired.  My mom keeps telling me that it is easier when they are inside, but I am tired to feeling this way.  I am nervous to be a mother of three, and know it is going to be really difficult, but, he has to come out sooner or later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spencer is enjoying his baseball season.  They are going to have a tournament this week, so we are excited to see how his team does.  He is working so hard at work supporting our family, even picking up extra shifts.  He is such a great husband and father.  His kids just love when daddy comes home.  It is sometimes difficult to get them to leave him alone long enough to change his clothes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kayla loves tea parties.  She will drink anything out of her tea set, and will invite anyone to enjoy some tea with her.  You better remember your manners, though.  She knows what is appropriate and what is not.  Dressing up like a princess is the best.  She wore her new fancy Easter dress to church two weeks ago.  She even has little lacy gloves to wear with it.  She loves to be so dainty and girly.  She is very imaginative.  She loves to pretend and play with others exploring the world that she can think up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathaniel is learning so much.  His vocabulary has increased so much lately.  He says cookie, cracker, bottle, dog, cat, duck, horse, socks, shoes, please, hug, kiss, baby, blankie, and some others I can't think of right now.  He is still waiting for his eye teeth to come in.  They have been very stubborn, and just can't seem to come out.  Nathaniel is my cuddler, and it will probably be difficult to share mommy with a new baby, but he is such a cutie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been without a phone for a week and a half.  That was nerve wracking, nervous that I could go into labor early, and not have access to a phone.  we finally got our new phone hooked up today, so email me for my new number.  I feel a little better, knowing I can easily get ahold of someone if I go into labor early.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-3646960337636380541?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/3646960337636380541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=3646960337636380541' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/3646960337636380541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/3646960337636380541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2010/03/35-weeks-and-counting.html' title='35 weeks and counting'/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-4175188526336154237</id><published>2010-03-08T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T10:32:03.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time moves on</title><content type='html'>Well, I am 34 weeks, and feeling better than I was last week.  The baby turned, so he is no longer like a spare tire around my mid-section.  I now have a waist.  I didn't realize how difficult it was to breathe until Saturday morning when I woke up and Spencer noticed the baby had turned.  I had more energy and could breathe, and didn't have to waddle quite so much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about any of you other mothers out there, but Nathaniel is having sleep issues.  He often thinks that 2:30 am is a good time to wake up and play.  He won't go back to bed, at least not in his own bed.  Sometimes I have to sit with him on the couch with a movie on, and other times, when i am very desparate, he sleeps between Spencer and me.  That is the worst.  The smallest person in the bed gets the most room, and we get feet and a head in our ribs, back, face, or anywhere else he decides to hit.  I have been much better at not letting him sleep in our bed, but when it is 3 am, and I have been trying to put him back to bed for an hour and a half already, I just want some sleep.  I am beginning to think he doesn't like to be alone in his room.  If only he knew that in a month or so, he will have a roommate, he might just change his mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago, Kayla had a very heavy object dropped on her toe.  That was very traumatic for her.  Her toe got swollen, and now the toenail is blue.  She was in bed that entire day, putting her foot up, and wimpering.  She now just says that her toenail is going to fall off, but a new one will grow in.  She is such a trooper.  She is one tough cookie.  I can hardly believe how big she is getting .  She is still my little princess, and sometimes a teenager, too.  She knows how to give attitude, and put her hand on her hips and stomp her foot when she isn't getting her way, but she is also so sweet, giving hugs and telling you she loves you so much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both our kids have been learning and growing so much.  They both love nursery and going to play at the kidsplace at the gym.  We are very excited to add to our family.  We are so curious as to what this new little baby will look like.  We already have a stacy mini and a spencer mini.  Only time will tell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-4175188526336154237?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/4175188526336154237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=4175188526336154237' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/4175188526336154237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/4175188526336154237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2010/03/time-moves-on.html' title='Time moves on'/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-3021234058335770204</id><published>2010-02-17T10:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T11:56:32.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>February: a month of Birthdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/S3xI-BCvYgI/AAAAAAAAANE/uVOLIqtoX0c/s1600-h/P1010473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439302680225735170" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/S3xI-BCvYgI/AAAAAAAAANE/uVOLIqtoX0c/s320/P1010473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/S3xI9ppPDTI/AAAAAAAAAM8/RTuyYobAMXw/s1600-h/P1010471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439302673944743218" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/S3xI9ppPDTI/AAAAAAAAAM8/RTuyYobAMXw/s320/P1010471.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/S3xI9MZyg8I/AAAAAAAAAM0/_BZW-88xQIY/s1600-h/P1010470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439302666095330242" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/S3xI9MZyg8I/AAAAAAAAAM0/_BZW-88xQIY/s320/P1010470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/S3xI84jYLrI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Llz4aIRX2Lk/s1600-h/P1010469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439302660766838450" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/S3xI84jYLrI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Llz4aIRX2Lk/s320/P1010469.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/S3xI8Z5x9rI/AAAAAAAAAMk/WG8dD2NVFBg/s1600-h/P1010468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439302652539303602" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/S3xI8Z5x9rI/AAAAAAAAAMk/WG8dD2NVFBg/s320/P1010468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;February is a big month in our home. Kayla's birthday is the fifth and Spencer's is the 14th. We had a birthday party for Kayla this year. Just a small get together with a few friends. We had a My Little Pony theme, and we had a good turn out. The girls colored a picture we taped to lunch bags for them to take their party favors home in. We ate home-made pizza, and watched a My Little Pony video, and just played with toys. We also decorated cupcakes to eat. One of the biggest hits was ring around the rosies. Each friend got to take home a bracelet, and a party balloon. Thanks to my mom for all of her help at the party. She is an amazing woman, picking up where I slacked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kayla was very gracious and thankful for all her gifts. It was rewarding to see her tell everyone thank you and give them a hug. She was truly spoiled by her friends and extended family. Thanks to everyone that made this, her third birthday such a special one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spencer is another year older, and even more fun! Turning 26 looks good on him. I just want him to know how much I love him, and support him in all that he sets out to do. He has truly found his passion working with the Hunter High Baseball Program. I see the joy that it brings him, and how much he gives to the program and the individual players. He takes them under his wing to help them improve and learn the skills they have inside of them. He is a great influence on them, and a great mentor. I am so proud of all the time he takes to help the individuals, and to let them know that they matter, and can make a difference in the world. Spencer is the most selfless person I know. He truly is a great example to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For Spencer's birthday, he got breakfast in bed. Eggs, Bacon, Toast, Fruit and Yogurt. Kayla and Nathaniel each carried their own plate up as well. I didn't know Nathaniel was bringing his up. I found hime one step from the top with his plate (food still on top). We had fun all eating on our bed. We had church, so we all got ready, and I got a roast ready. I am still learning some of the "easy" recipes that my mom has mastered, and roast is one of them. Our "beef jerky" roast was done too well, but was pretty tender. Spencer just relaxed and did what he wanted. He is such a great husband. He works so hard to support his family, and is such a great father. His children wait for him to come home, and can't get enough of his fun playing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-3021234058335770204?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/3021234058335770204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=3021234058335770204' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/3021234058335770204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/3021234058335770204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2010/02/february-month-of-birthdays.html' title='February: a month of Birthdays'/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/S3xI-BCvYgI/AAAAAAAAANE/uVOLIqtoX0c/s72-c/P1010473.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-7281942620837953694</id><published>2010-01-01T11:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T12:36:14.767-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>Well, it is a new year! We have had a great this year. We also had a very nice Christmas. The day before Christmas Eve we had our last annual Christmas party at Spencer's Grandparent's house. We sing and act out the Nativity, and have fun together. Christmas Eve we have dinner and Nativity at Grandparent's Day. During the program, Kayla played Mary, holding a teddy bear, and Nathaniel was a shepherd, herding my brother. Then, Kayla sang "Kangaroos Jump", and it was so cute. Christmas morning we woke up around 8:00, yay, I got sleep! Spencer put the Breakfast Casserole in the oven (which he made the day before while I was at work. Thank you Thank you). Kayla and Nathaniel were so cute finding their stockings on the couch from Santa. Santa brought them both a stick horse, and that was a very big hit! Kayla loved opening the presents, for everyone. Nathaniel didn't want to open the presents, he just wanted to play with the toys!!! He loved all his toys.  After the presents were all opened, we ate breakfast, then played some more.  We went to Grandparent's Lybbert for family pictures and a wonderful lunch.  We had a great time with family.  Then, we headed to Great-Grandparent's Day to say hi and wish them a happy day.  By the end of the visit, we had two very tired children, and two worn out parents.  We love the holidays and the time we can spend with family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spencer did the sweetest thing for me this year. I don't know how long it took him, but I think it would take a long time. I don't know if you have seen National Treasure, but that movie is about a treasure hunt. Spencer made my own treasure hunt this year. He had placed an envelope for me on the tree, to open Christmas Eve when the kids were asleep. Inside was a small piece of paper with burnt edges that said, "The secret lies with Middle C". So, after taking everything off the piano, I found the next clue taped to the hammer of Middle C. That led me to a wedding picture with a code on the back. I then had to find the correct letters from the "Family Proclomation" to get the next clue. This one led me to the kitchen table, and that clue led me to his tool bag. Needless to say, inside the beautifully wrapped box was a small jewelry box containing my own personal treasure. I have the sweetest most thoughtful husband in the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For New Year's Eve, Spencer and I made some chinese food. We had a great noodle dish and beef and broccoli. We ate with chop sticks, of course, and then went to bed before 10:00. We ring in the new year catching up on zzz's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I want to wish you all a happy new year, and remember to set "easy" goals, and have fun with them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-7281942620837953694?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/7281942620837953694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=7281942620837953694' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/7281942620837953694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/7281942620837953694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-7915479711905422219</id><published>2009-12-23T11:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T11:41:29.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the office</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This is my favorite clip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://widgets.nbc.com/o/4727a250e66f9723/4b32726884a29d34/4727a2501a2a0f59/134bc86e/widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="font:10px arial;width:300px;margin-top:3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/Video/library/" target="_blank"&gt;Video Recaps&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/Video/library/full-episodes/" target="_blank"&gt;Full Episodes&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/Video/library/webisodes/" target="_blank"&gt;Webisodes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-7915479711905422219?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/7915479711905422219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=7915479711905422219' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/7915479711905422219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/7915479711905422219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2009/12/office.html' title='the office'/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-2124204562555357900</id><published>2009-12-07T15:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T15:44:56.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ultrasound Results</title><content type='html'>Hello all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have taken a while to get on to blog.  Nathaniel has been sick all week, and now I am feeling pretty sick.  But, I wanted to add our news.  We are going to have another..........Boy!  Yes, we were pleasantly surprised.  I didn't know what to expect when we went for the ultrasound.  It is just nice to have an answer, and know which boxes of clothes I will need to get ready.  I can feel the baby more now, and it is great.  Kayla talks about the baby in my tummy.  Nathaniel doesn't understand, but he has some time to get used to sharing his room with the baby. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-2124204562555357900?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/2124204562555357900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=2124204562555357900' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/2124204562555357900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/2124204562555357900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2009/12/ultrasound-results.html' title='Ultrasound Results'/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-4262883752844815079</id><published>2009-11-17T07:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T07:43:20.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Potty Training</title><content type='html'>Kayla is such an amazing and determined little girl.  She was potty trained in like 3 days.  She does so well at making it to the bathroom on time, and loves her princess panties.  She even had a dry night the other night.  We actually forgot to put her pull-up on, but she was okay the entire night.  She is such a big girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-4262883752844815079?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/4262883752844815079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=4262883752844815079' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/4262883752844815079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/4262883752844815079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2009/11/potty-training.html' title='Potty Training'/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-9108103833767524879</id><published>2009-11-02T06:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T11:27:53.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Su8ygHvvSYI/AAAAAAAAAL0/zI0M9yUX9M0/s1600-h/the+kids3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399590005656996226" style="WIDTH: 208px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Su8ygHvvSYI/AAAAAAAAAL0/zI0M9yUX9M0/s320/the+kids3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Su8ygOZknbI/AAAAAAAAALs/6ruP50DIYFk/s1600-h/Princess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399590007443070386" style="WIDTH: 110px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Su8ygOZknbI/AAAAAAAAALs/6ruP50DIYFk/s320/Princess.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Su8yf15NmtI/AAAAAAAAALk/b0VslclVBG4/s1600-h/Cowboy%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399590000864893650" style="WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Su8yf15NmtI/AAAAAAAAALk/b0VslclVBG4/s320/Cowboy%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Su8yfgkivYI/AAAAAAAAALc/CVA__Xe6cm8/s1600-h/the+kids2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399589995141053826" style="WIDTH: 208px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Su8yfgkivYI/AAAAAAAAALc/CVA__Xe6cm8/s320/the+kids2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Su7wvu9-e2I/AAAAAAAAAK0/gubHeTv91SI/s1600-h/Nathaniel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399517706116299618" style="WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Su7wvu9-e2I/AAAAAAAAAK0/gubHeTv91SI/s320/Nathaniel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a fun Halloween. Kayla dressed up like Snow White, and Nathaniel dressed up like a cowboy. We did go trick-or-treating. We got quite a haul. we have discovered that Kayla is a Choc-o-holic. Everyday she gets a piece or two of candy. I ask what she wants, and she always says "Chocolate". When I say her chocolate is all gone. She just says. "I want Chocolate". She definitely doesn't get that from me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got some pictures taken last week, and we had a great time. we had three costume changes, and the kids were troopers. Thank you Aubrey for doing such a wonderful job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-9108103833767524879?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/9108103833767524879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=9108103833767524879' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/9108103833767524879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/9108103833767524879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Su8ygHvvSYI/AAAAAAAAAL0/zI0M9yUX9M0/s72-c/the+kids3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-6648479599695201081</id><published>2009-10-16T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T09:28:29.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twins?</title><content type='html'>Definitely not!!!  After my last post I received some comments asking if I was having twins.  Well, last week I had an ultrasound, and I can calmly say, no, we are not having twins.  Our tiny baby looked cute and healthy with a good heartbeat, and measuring a day ahead, so things seem to be going well.  Kayla is convinced I will be having a girl.  Her "sister" as she calls the baby.  Kids are pretty in tune, so we will see how correct she is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-6648479599695201081?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/6648479599695201081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=6648479599695201081' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/6648479599695201081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/6648479599695201081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2009/10/twins.html' title='Twins?'/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-8797745750151183431</id><published>2009-10-05T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T12:26:43.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And Baby makes five</title><content type='html'>Yes, I know that you may all be in shock, but, alas, it is true.  Spencer and I are expecting baby #3.  I have been sicker than my other two pregnancies put together, but I am hoping that will start to ease up.  I just started my second trimester this week.  I am now twelve weeks along, and I think I am starting to show a little.  My mom spilled the beans before I did (that's okay mom).  I have a difficult time keeping quiet about exciting news like this.  But, I held strong through the first trimester, and here we are today.  I think I will have a poll later on to see what you think the gender will be.  I have some thoughts, but no dreams yet, so I am still mostly undecided. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all doing well.  Nathaniel now goes up and down the steps like a pro.  Kayla dances and sings all day like a princess.  Spencer keeps us all alive and happy, and, well, I seem to be an okay incubator.  Anyway, have a wonderful day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-8797745750151183431?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/8797745750151183431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=8797745750151183431' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/8797745750151183431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/8797745750151183431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2009/10/and-baby-makes-five.html' title='And Baby makes five'/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-6560603306663661760</id><published>2009-09-06T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T16:19:56.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bubba turns One!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SqRCUaat2QI/AAAAAAAAAI4/_zmb7mvWQPo/s1600-h/P1010382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378496773443410178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SqRCUaat2QI/AAAAAAAAAI4/_zmb7mvWQPo/s320/P1010382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SqRC6orKUeI/AAAAAAAAAJA/3-fOsKJvA9o/s1600-h/P1010383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378497430105510370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SqRC6orKUeI/AAAAAAAAAJA/3-fOsKJvA9o/s320/P1010383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SqRC7n6icqI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/OF-a0uI40z0/s1600-h/P1010386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378497447081439906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SqRC7n6icqI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/OF-a0uI40z0/s320/P1010386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SqRC7NCZd4I/AAAAAAAAAJI/Bqa_ywN1TgU/s1600-h/P1010385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378497439866648450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SqRC7NCZd4I/AAAAAAAAAJI/Bqa_ywN1TgU/s320/P1010385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nathaniel is growing up so fast! I can hardly believe he is already one. We made cupcakes and decorated them like baseballs. His, of course, had a number 1 on it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one point, I thought he was going to actually throw his "ball" at me. He really enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-6560603306663661760?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/6560603306663661760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=6560603306663661760' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/6560603306663661760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/6560603306663661760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2009/09/bubba-turns-one.html' title='Bubba turns One!!!'/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SqRCUaat2QI/AAAAAAAAAI4/_zmb7mvWQPo/s72-c/P1010382.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-2644958331797919526</id><published>2009-08-10T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T06:27:46.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SoAf37-gGjI/AAAAAAAAAIA/CITqZCZZfls/s1600-h/P1010374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368325801678740018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SoAf37-gGjI/AAAAAAAAAIA/CITqZCZZfls/s320/P1010374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SoAf3fSVHII/AAAAAAAAAH4/2vLKUIjhR9g/s1600-h/P1010371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368325793977277570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SoAf3fSVHII/AAAAAAAAAH4/2vLKUIjhR9g/s320/P1010371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SoAf29eXWbI/AAAAAAAAAHw/5mJIiK49-oE/s1600-h/P1010370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368325784900950450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SoAf29eXWbI/AAAAAAAAAHw/5mJIiK49-oE/s320/P1010370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to a Bees Game Aug 8.  We went with some of Spencer's co-workers and their families.  We sat on the grass, and Spencer even caught a fly ball.  Kayla loved riding on the train, and Nathaniel just loved roaming around on the blankets.  We had a great time.  What can I say?  We are a baseball family!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-2644958331797919526?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/2644958331797919526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=2644958331797919526' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/2644958331797919526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/2644958331797919526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2009/08/we-went-to-bees-game-aug-8.html' title=''/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SoAf37-gGjI/AAAAAAAAAIA/CITqZCZZfls/s72-c/P1010374.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-8279453069315738429</id><published>2009-08-10T06:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T06:24:01.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SoAfGRtz9AI/AAAAAAAAAHg/9pARzV0u1b8/s1600-h/P1010369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368324948520858626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SoAfGRtz9AI/AAAAAAAAAHg/9pARzV0u1b8/s320/P1010369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SoAe3ftY3cI/AAAAAAAAAHY/k6h0LAF5sgc/s1600-h/P1010364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368324694579142082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SoAe3ftY3cI/AAAAAAAAAHY/k6h0LAF5sgc/s320/P1010364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SoAfQObipJI/AAAAAAAAAHo/s_hzJq9rKRU/s1600-h/P1010363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368325119437612178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SoAfQObipJI/AAAAAAAAAHo/s_hzJq9rKRU/s320/P1010363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SoAe2-5IUzI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Pym3I_pI13c/s1600-h/P1010362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368324685770019634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SoAe2-5IUzI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Pym3I_pI13c/s320/P1010362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also went to Wheeler Farm in July. Kayla loved seeing the animals, and feeding the ducks. We loved watching the pigs sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-8279453069315738429?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/8279453069315738429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=8279453069315738429' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/8279453069315738429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/8279453069315738429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2009/08/we-also-went-to-wheeler-farm-in-july.html' title=''/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SoAfGRtz9AI/AAAAAAAAAHg/9pARzV0u1b8/s72-c/P1010369.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-7142524016081428107</id><published>2009-08-10T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T06:15:14.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SoAdHJxNdFI/AAAAAAAAAGY/TkJssmQWq78/s1600-h/P1010350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368322764544242770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SoAdHJxNdFI/AAAAAAAAAGY/TkJssmQWq78/s320/P1010350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SoAdF_pdY8I/AAAAAAAAAGI/RRNWAdcvQmw/s1600-h/P1010343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368322744647508930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SoAdF_pdY8I/AAAAAAAAAGI/RRNWAdcvQmw/s320/P1010343.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SoAdGgDUpZI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7vEFg8b-Fac/s1600-h/P1010346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368322753345922450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SoAdGgDUpZI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7vEFg8b-Fac/s320/P1010346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In July, Kayla, Nathaniel and I went to Thanksgiving Point. We had a wonderful time seeing all the gardens and waterfalls. Kayla had so much fun playing in the fountain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-7142524016081428107?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/7142524016081428107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=7142524016081428107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/7142524016081428107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/7142524016081428107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2009/08/in-july-kayla-nathaniel-and-i-went-to.html' title=''/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SoAdHJxNdFI/AAAAAAAAAGY/TkJssmQWq78/s72-c/P1010350.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-9035930976243700188</id><published>2009-06-01T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T12:29:31.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SiQposQyeZI/AAAAAAAAAF4/IMQbghKz1oU/s1600-h/P1010267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342440837021333906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SiQposQyeZI/AAAAAAAAAF4/IMQbghKz1oU/s320/P1010267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STORM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the adorable Australian Cattle Dog/ Pitbull that we had for a week.  Alas, I am not ready for a dog, especially not a puppy, so, we only had her for a week.  Kayla was heartbroken when we took her back, but if you ask her where storm is, she will tell you.  "Storm is at home"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SiQpoMRIZoI/AAAAAAAAAFw/PYNAqJ9DIv0/s1600-h/P1010266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342440828432836226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SiQpoMRIZoI/AAAAAAAAAFw/PYNAqJ9DIv0/s320/P1010266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SiQpnzQQfOI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Uc9Rvuvvn7c/s1600-h/P1010269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342440821718285538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SiQpnzQQfOI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Uc9Rvuvvn7c/s320/P1010269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my "Bubba".  (That's what his sister calls him too.  I guess it's a lot easier than Nathaniel.) He has the cutest smile that could make anyone smile and laugh.  He loves his new mobility of rolling around.  Still not crawling.  Kayla is able to get him laughing so hard he gasps for breath, and giggles more.  He loves to be held, and to feed himself.  He loves Cheerios and he also seems to like eating grass.  I really have to watch him when we are outside doing yardwork.  He is such a happy baby.  He is now learning to fall asleep on his own, which makes me very happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture of a shelf I have next to my front door.  Spencer helped me with the decorating, I was so impressed.  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SiQpnhx9Y4I/AAAAAAAAAFg/JJaXsIAK_p4/s1600-h/P1010218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342440817027801986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SiQpnhx9Y4I/AAAAAAAAAFg/JJaXsIAK_p4/s320/P1010218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SiQpnTG4ouI/AAAAAAAAAFY/igMUyVzE8u8/s1600-h/P1010219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342440813089039074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SiQpnTG4ouI/AAAAAAAAAFY/igMUyVzE8u8/s320/P1010219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my fireplace.  This was one thing that really caught my attention when we first saw this home.  Also the fact that it didn't need new paint, carpet or doors was also a very positive factor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love our new home and I am happy to say that I now have some flowers in bloom.  Our garden is nearly in, and we have gotten our weed problem in a little better control.  Let's just say that when I looked out the window washing dishes, I would see more yellow than green on the grass.  But, I did like all the color.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-9035930976243700188?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/9035930976243700188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=9035930976243700188' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/9035930976243700188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/9035930976243700188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2009/06/storm-this-is-adorable-australian.html' title=''/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SiQposQyeZI/AAAAAAAAAF4/IMQbghKz1oU/s72-c/P1010267.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-645736563010969818</id><published>2009-06-01T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T12:08:14.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SiQkS01b54I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/HF7Wn1ZcW7w/s1600-h/P1010238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342434963807266690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SiQkS01b54I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/HF7Wn1ZcW7w/s320/P1010238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is our little "Fairy Princess".  Kayla loves to sing, dance, dress in pretty dresses, and just plain be a princess.  She will lay down, close her eyes and wait for someone to kiss her awake.  She can sing Sleeping Beauty's song "I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream" and loves to sing and dance to any princess song. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day she was very emotional and insisted that she was not Kayla, but that she was Belle.  So, I asked her who I was.  She said, "You're Sleeping Beauty"  I then asked her who Daddy was.  she wasn't sure, so I suggested Prince Phillip.  She liked that.  Then when I asked who the baby was, she said, matter of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;factly&lt;/span&gt; "Baby".  However, now that she has thought of it.  The Baby is now the Beast, her best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SiQkSvNIcOI/AAAAAAAAAFI/EcScoOPNW2I/s1600-h/P1010260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342434962296041698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SiQkSvNIcOI/AAAAAAAAAFI/EcScoOPNW2I/s320/P1010260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the love of my life.  This handsome man allowed me to snap his picture, quite reluctantly.  I loved that he wore the hat I got for him.  He is so handsome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SiQkSd8vrEI/AAAAAAAAAFA/e_sybfv3xrw/s1600-h/P1010291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342434957663906882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SiQkSd8vrEI/AAAAAAAAAFA/e_sybfv3xrw/s320/P1010291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to our first Baseball game as a family.  Kayla was scared of the Bee, but thinks of him as her friend.  I bet that if she saw him again she would be just as scared.  It was a great game, a beautiful day, and a fun night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SiQkSJCrzcI/AAAAAAAAAE4/M6UCA3HqJsM/s1600-h/P1010298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342434952051674562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SiQkSJCrzcI/AAAAAAAAAE4/M6UCA3HqJsM/s320/P1010298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is Spencer's team.  He is an assistant coach for Hunter High School.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, for the summer team (called Automotive) He is the head coach.  He loves it so much.  He is a great leader and motivator for the youth.  Now, whenever we pass Hunter High School, Kayla says, "Baseball".  She has a great memory.  She loves the games, especially making friends at the games.  Nathaniel loves to sit on the grass and just be outside.  He will learn soon enough all about the great American Past time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-645736563010969818?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/645736563010969818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=645736563010969818' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/645736563010969818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/645736563010969818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2009/06/here-is-our-little-fairy-princess.html' title=''/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SiQkS01b54I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/HF7Wn1ZcW7w/s72-c/P1010238.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-6308878879697796543</id><published>2009-04-22T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T14:40:32.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I did not fall off the face of the earth.</title><content type='html'>So, my sister Danielle got on my case to update my blog, because so much has happened.  In January we moved into our home, which we all love.  February Kayla turned the big 2, with a princess themed birthday, and Spencer turned a quarter of a century(no princess theme for him). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathaniel now has two teeth, and is rolling like a champion.  He is almost bigger than his big sister.  He is 22 pounds, and Kayla is 25.  Talk about great weight lifting right at home!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spencer is an assistant baseball coach at Hunter High School, and is loving it.  I love having a happy husband, and fun activities to take the kids outside to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-6308878879697796543?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/6308878879697796543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=6308878879697796543' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/6308878879697796543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/6308878879697796543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-did-not-fall-off-face-of-earth.html' title='I did not fall off the face of the earth.'/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-8216802149706610146</id><published>2008-12-11T18:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:04:17.237-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SUHUCvdCYvI/AAAAAAAAAEg/9-BGx68EIg0/s1600-h/IMG_5227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278733381818016498" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SUHUCvdCYvI/AAAAAAAAAEg/9-BGx68EIg0/s320/IMG_5227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanksgiving this year was with the Days.  We stayed in a Guest Ranch in Wyoming that weekend with many tournaments (which Spencer dominated in) including Ping Pong, Speed Pool, Football and many board games.  We took pictures together as well.  This was one of the best.  It is fun trying to get six grandkids, ten adults and two grandparents to all smile at the same time.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-8216802149706610146?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/8216802149706610146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=8216802149706610146' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/8216802149706610146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/8216802149706610146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2008/12/family-picture.html' title='Family Picture'/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SUHUCvdCYvI/AAAAAAAAAEg/9-BGx68EIg0/s72-c/IMG_5227.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-8041575413225714920</id><published>2008-12-01T06:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T06:13:42.607-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fourth Picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/STPwPIaFV7I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/yXrRieBhcI4/s1600-h/PA272089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274823731326572466" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/STPwPIaFV7I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/yXrRieBhcI4/s320/PA272089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is my fourth picture.  This was Halloween.  Kayla was Elmo, Nathaniel a red chili pepper and Spencer was a director, or a stuntman, or anything that didn't require a costume.  We were at Dominic and Carrie's for their Halloween Party!!!  That was a fun night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tag Danielle, Jenna, Mindy, and Aubrey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rules:  Pick the fourth picture in your fourth folder and tell about it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-8041575413225714920?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/8041575413225714920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=8041575413225714920' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/8041575413225714920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/8041575413225714920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2008/12/fourth-picture.html' title='Fourth Picture'/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/STPwPIaFV7I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/yXrRieBhcI4/s72-c/PA272089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-3796049009874048898</id><published>2008-12-01T05:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T06:00:14.494-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/STPth9fDpHI/AAAAAAAAAEI/NqN2VyyHqB8/s1600-h/PA182031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274820756277273714" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/STPth9fDpHI/AAAAAAAAAEI/NqN2VyyHqB8/s320/PA182031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nathaniel has grown so much.  I can hardly believe how big he is.  He will make a great lineman someday.  He has such a beautiful smile and laugh.  He can melt anyones heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/STPs_irEYeI/AAAAAAAAAEA/-1KP8L52KxE/s1600-h/PA232039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274820164964344290" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/STPs_irEYeI/AAAAAAAAAEA/-1KP8L52KxE/s320/PA232039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kayla is such a girly girl. She loves purses, skirts and heels. Tea parties are fun and she also loves princesses. I am so lucky to have such a feminine daughter, who also likes to play rough with Daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-3796049009874048898?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/3796049009874048898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=3796049009874048898' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/3796049009874048898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/3796049009874048898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2008/12/nathaniel-has-grown-so-much.html' title=''/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/STPth9fDpHI/AAAAAAAAAEI/NqN2VyyHqB8/s72-c/PA182031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-4473201357618487610</id><published>2008-11-25T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T09:25:44.498-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nathaniel's baby blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272646446290413842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SSw0AdldqRI/AAAAAAAAADo/1fZcnD1mEy8/s320/PA262043.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Nathaniel is getting so big.  He did great on his blessing day, and Spencer gave him a wonderful blessing.  We had a great time seeing family that day.  Thanks to all that helped with food and making this day possible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SSw0Azyzl1I/AAAAAAAAADw/B4d3mcRImvE/s1600-h/PA262074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272646452251957074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SSw0Azyzl1I/AAAAAAAAADw/B4d3mcRImvE/s320/PA262074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The proud parents with our baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272646458437176050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SSw0BK1eivI/AAAAAAAAAD4/OrAYhTYuPW0/s320/PA262078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Kayla has this cow print skirt which is her absolute favorite.  She wears it over just about every outfit, and even sleeps in it sometimes.  After the blessing, she put on my high heels and walked all around.  When we would pick her up, she would straighten her legs so the shoes wouldn't fall off.  It was a very eventful day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-4473201357618487610?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/4473201357618487610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=4473201357618487610' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/4473201357618487610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/4473201357618487610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2008/11/nathaniels-baby-blessing.html' title='Nathaniel&apos;s baby blessing'/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SSw0AdldqRI/AAAAAAAAADo/1fZcnD1mEy8/s72-c/PA262043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-9154219340786668728</id><published>2008-11-25T09:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T09:18:05.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SSwy00IJXuI/AAAAAAAAADg/oR_2Qwt30t8/s1600-h/PA272088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272645146671406818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SSwy00IJXuI/AAAAAAAAADg/oR_2Qwt30t8/s320/PA272088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nathaniel was a chili pepper, if you can't tell what is written on his costume, it says, "Hot Stuff"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SSwyykVzXoI/AAAAAAAAADY/iw2mH9lt3U0/s1600-h/PA312092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272645108073979522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SSwyykVzXoI/AAAAAAAAADY/iw2mH9lt3U0/s320/PA312092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kayla loved trick or treating, or as she said it, "Or Treat".  She got quite the haul, which Spencer loved! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-9154219340786668728?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/9154219340786668728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=9154219340786668728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/9154219340786668728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/9154219340786668728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SSwy00IJXuI/AAAAAAAAADg/oR_2Qwt30t8/s72-c/PA272088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-5431317655600388648</id><published>2008-10-27T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T09:51:52.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Husband tagged</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SQXw_VH9nDI/AAAAAAAAADQ/51NsXclKWrE/s1600-h/P1010170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261876710445259826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SQXw_VH9nDI/AAAAAAAAADQ/51NsXclKWrE/s320/P1010170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SQXw_Cb1uAI/AAAAAAAAADI/eXouTXs-0WY/s1600-h/P1010161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261876705428355074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SQXw_Cb1uAI/AAAAAAAAADI/eXouTXs-0WY/s320/P1010161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SQXwnS-VEPI/AAAAAAAAADA/ULfbWpE--bI/s1600-h/P1010108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261876297551122674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SQXwnS-VEPI/AAAAAAAAADA/ULfbWpE--bI/s320/P1010108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. What is his name? Spencer C Lybbert &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Who eats more? He does, unless I am pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Who said "I love you" first? He did. He is so romantic! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Who is taller? Spencer is several inches taller than me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Who is smarter? Spencer is smarter in many subjects. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Who is more sensitive? I am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Who does the laundry?I usually do, but he picks up the slack when I forget. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Who sleeps on the right side of the bed? Looking at it from the foot of the bed, Spencer sleeps on the right. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Who pays the bills? Spencer earns the money, and I pay the bills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Who cooks more? I do. Although Spencer has some pretty amazing recipes up his sleeves. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. What meals do you cook together? Any time I am running late, or if we are cooking one of his recipes, he helps a ton. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;12. Who is more stubborn? He is. And our daughter gets it from him, too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13. Who is the first to admit they're wrong? I am usually the one that is wrong, so it better be me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;14. Who has more siblings? He does. He has six, I have four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;15. Who wears the pants in the relationship? He does. But what does that saying really mean? I am not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;16. What do you like to do together? Snuggle in bed, watch movies and sports together. Eat. Eating is a big one. Talking about everything. Our future, our kids, our hopes and dreams. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;17. Who eats more sweets? He does. He loves icecream and anything sweet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;18. Guilty pleasures? I can’t think of anything, except maybe watching sports all the time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;19. How did you meet? We met on a blind date. He was incredibly charming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;20. Who asked who out first? He called me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;21. Who kissed who first? I sort of did. I had never kissed anyone before, so It was my responsibility. He is the better kisser. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;22. Who proposed? He surprised me by showing up at my apartment in Logan (he lived in Sandy) with roses and a beautiful ring. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;23. His best feature? That is too difficult. I love his strong arms, his beautiful face, and his chest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;24. What is his greatest quality? He is the best everything in my life. The best husband, father and provider. He is such a hard worker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tag Danielle and Jenna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-5431317655600388648?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/5431317655600388648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=5431317655600388648' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/5431317655600388648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/5431317655600388648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2008/10/husband-tagged.html' title='Husband tagged'/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SQXw_VH9nDI/AAAAAAAAADQ/51NsXclKWrE/s72-c/P1010170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-7903133860115854471</id><published>2008-10-22T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T12:34:38.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag, I'm it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://whenblueandpinkcollide.blogspot.com/2008/10/4-random-things.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;4 Random Things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 Things I like about my husband:&lt;br /&gt;1. How he makes me laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;2. How hard he works to support his family&lt;br /&gt;3.  The small things he does all the time to make me feel good (back and foot rubs, sending me out to spend time alone, cleaning or cooking when I have had it). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;4.  Seeing him interact with Kayla and Nathaniel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;4 Movies I can watch more than once (This is tough.  If I am watching with my daughter she likes Lion King and Robots right now.  She could watch them four times a day.  But, if I could watch what I wanted to watch…)&lt;br /&gt;1.  Pride and Prejudice (the new one)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;2.  August Rush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;3.  Persuasion (Another Jane Austen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;4.  The Scarlet Pimpernel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;4 TV shows I watch&lt;br /&gt;1. The Office &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;2. NCIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;3. Monk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;4. Gilmore girls &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;4 Places I've been&lt;br /&gt;1. Germany&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;2. Paris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;3. Disneyland &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;4. Logan, Utah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;4 People I email regularly ( I am not very good at this one)&lt;br /&gt;1.  Stacy Carroll2. 3. 4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;4 Favorite foods&lt;br /&gt;1. Cereal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;2. Toast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;3. Ham fried Rice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;4.  Eggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;4 Places I would like to visit&lt;br /&gt;1.  Hungary (My husband could show me around)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;2.  California (Disneyland)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;3.  Seattle (I loved it there)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;4.  Hawaii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;4 Things I am looking forward to in the next year&lt;br /&gt;1. Being in my own home&lt;br /&gt;2.  Watching my kids learn new things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;3.  Decorating my own home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;4.  Continuing school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;4 People I tag&lt;br /&gt;1.  Aubrey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;2.  Mindy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;3.  Jenna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;4.  Danielle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-7903133860115854471?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/7903133860115854471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=7903133860115854471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/7903133860115854471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/7903133860115854471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2008/10/tag-im-it.html' title='Tag, I&apos;m it.'/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-1501681358309437573</id><published>2008-10-17T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T08:10:17.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SPipPdBEfWI/AAAAAAAAACY/MGNLdsu15Oo/s1600-h/October+2008+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258138647907302754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SPipPdBEfWI/AAAAAAAAACY/MGNLdsu15Oo/s320/October+2008+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SPipPxKbBUI/AAAAAAAAACg/AA0IuS84XDk/s1600-h/October+2008+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258138653315237186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SPipPxKbBUI/AAAAAAAAACg/AA0IuS84XDk/s320/October+2008+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SPipQl6dz8I/AAAAAAAAACo/25FiFR8xLXU/s1600-h/October+2008+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258138667475390402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SPipQl6dz8I/AAAAAAAAACo/25FiFR8xLXU/s320/October+2008+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SPipROebA8I/AAAAAAAAACw/FvYvHgOAd4Q/s1600-h/October+2008+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258138678363620290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SPipROebA8I/AAAAAAAAACw/FvYvHgOAd4Q/s320/October+2008+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;October has been a fun month so far.   Nathaniel has doubled his birth weight, and is a happy boy, just learning how to smile.  Kayla loves to sing, so Grandma Day made her a sun to sing "Jesus wants me for a Sunbeam."  She loves to sing Popcorn as well.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One fun discovery is that Kayla loves to eat salad.  She is a very healthy eater, although the other day she found the icecream scoop and stood by the door that goes out to the freezer in the garage and kept saying "Cream'.  She gets that from Spencer.  He loves ice cream, too.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spencer, Kayla, and Nathaniel went to a pumpkin patch with Grandparents Day and Cousins Degory and Eliza.  Kayla has so much fun outside.  I was sad to miss that, I have started back at work at the LDS Distribution Center.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-1501681358309437573?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/1501681358309437573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=1501681358309437573' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/1501681358309437573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/1501681358309437573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2008/10/october.html' title='October'/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SPipPdBEfWI/AAAAAAAAACY/MGNLdsu15Oo/s72-c/October+2008+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-1408187730362323647</id><published>2008-09-23T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T08:39:30.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Little Angels</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SNkNpz9PWGI/AAAAAAAAABo/8byASep1pO0/s1600-h/P1010210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249241852649887842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SNkNpz9PWGI/AAAAAAAAABo/8byASep1pO0/s320/P1010210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SNkNqMdXrPI/AAAAAAAAABw/O6VFdvHQepk/s1600-h/P1010208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249241859227102450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SNkNqMdXrPI/AAAAAAAAABw/O6VFdvHQepk/s320/P1010208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-1408187730362323647?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/1408187730362323647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=1408187730362323647' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/1408187730362323647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/1408187730362323647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2008/09/our-little-angels_23.html' title='Our Little Angels'/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SNkNpz9PWGI/AAAAAAAAABo/8byASep1pO0/s72-c/P1010210.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-2047890612029016115</id><published>2008-09-23T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T08:37:00.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seattle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SNkMOYCTDcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ZJU7QR9mjHU/s1600-h/P1010128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249240281786813890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SNkMOYCTDcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ZJU7QR9mjHU/s320/P1010128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SNkMO6YW6VI/AAAAAAAAABY/2ZQ3GN7V9TA/s1600-h/P1010105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249240291006146898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SNkMO6YW6VI/AAAAAAAAABY/2ZQ3GN7V9TA/s320/P1010105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SNkMPRxtk-I/AAAAAAAAABg/-0ji3YrzSpA/s1600-h/P1010108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249240297286505442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SNkMPRxtk-I/AAAAAAAAABg/-0ji3YrzSpA/s320/P1010108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For our second Anniversary Spencer and I went to Seattle, WA. We had lots of fun at Safeco Field. Spencer even got to touch the grass. We went on a ferry ride, and went to Pike's Market. It was nice to get home. We missed Kayla.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-2047890612029016115?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/2047890612029016115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=2047890612029016115' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/2047890612029016115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/2047890612029016115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2008/09/our-little-angels.html' title='Seattle'/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SNkMOYCTDcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ZJU7QR9mjHU/s72-c/P1010128.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-8868581091263174998</id><published>2008-09-11T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T12:53:31.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kayla and Nathaniel at the Hospital</title><content type='html'>One proud big sister.  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SMl3FHyOSvI/AAAAAAAAAA8/x2jNYaNwxcw/s1600-h/August+2008+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244854170922404594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SMl3FHyOSvI/AAAAAAAAAA8/x2jNYaNwxcw/s320/August+2008+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-8868581091263174998?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/8868581091263174998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=8868581091263174998' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/8868581091263174998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/8868581091263174998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2008/09/kayla-and-nathaniel-at-hospital.html' title='Kayla and Nathaniel at the Hospital'/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/SMl3FHyOSvI/AAAAAAAAAA8/x2jNYaNwxcw/s72-c/August+2008+041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-8624061503195935236</id><published>2008-09-11T12:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T13:59:35.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE DAD CORNER</title><content type='html'>Not to sound gay or anything but there is nothing more sweet and fulfilling as a man in life than seeing a little baby that has just come into the world. For the second time in my life now I witnessed the birth of a child of mine; and for the second time a feeling of love entered into my heart the moment I saw the child. That is a feeling that will never be forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;On a less emotional note our family is doing great. We are trying to teach Kayla her colors so when BYU plays Utah she doesn't say the wrong color causing instant ridicule and more importantly a complex. That's all for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-8624061503195935236?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/8624061503195935236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=8624061503195935236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/8624061503195935236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/8624061503195935236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2008/09/dad-corner-not-to-sound-gay-or-anything.html' title='THE DAD CORNER'/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341668416649485341.post-6824810184778978534</id><published>2008-09-11T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T12:02:22.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Happy Family</title><content type='html'>We are now a family of four.  I can hardly believe how our family has grown.  Kayla is a very loving older sister.  We have to protect Nathaniel from her hugs and kisses.  Nathaniel is growing stronger and bigger every day.  We are so lucky to have such wonderful kids.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5341668416649485341-6824810184778978534?l=slybbert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/feeds/6824810184778978534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5341668416649485341&amp;postID=6824810184778978534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/6824810184778978534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5341668416649485341/posts/default/6824810184778978534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slybbert.blogspot.com/2008/09/one-happy-family.html' title='One Happy Family'/><author><name>slybbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11554065115205050643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qxGcpWgCVhU/Suc6H-FHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bxJ9UAhIcvs/S220/P1010292.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
