<?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-4151427829092738436</id><updated>2011-09-28T13:07:34.936-07:00</updated><category term='Real Smiles'/><category term='swimming lessons'/><category term='bday invite'/><category term='May promo'/><category term='October'/><category term='summer 2010'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='Princess Party'/><category term='September'/><category term='Happy 4th Anniversary'/><category term='Nemo Party'/><category term='Bluesy Day'/><category term='32 hrs'/><category term='Christmas card 2010'/><category term='July 2010'/><category term='brrr'/><category term='bribe'/><category term='Gage&apos;s Debut'/><category term='Disneyland'/><category term='Halloween'/><category term='June Updates'/><category term='December'/><category term='summer happenings'/><category term='Zander&apos;s B-Day'/><category term='family portraits'/><category term='B-day Invite'/><category term='Mothers Day/CT Concert'/><category term='Immitation'/><category term='Spring'/><category term='6 mos'/><category term='Gold Canyon'/><category term='Christmas card'/><title type='text'>The Bartel's  Est. 2004</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>62</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-2140745261055405473</id><published>2011-08-13T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T16:24:22.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Year of Reflection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;It's been &lt;em&gt;SO&lt;/em&gt; long&lt;/span&gt; since I've actually typed out a &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt; post, that an &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ENTIRE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;year &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;has managed to &lt;em&gt;squeeze&lt;/em&gt; by! &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It's been a &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHOLE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; year&lt;/span&gt; since I've told you about my &lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;precious&lt;/span&gt; babies&amp;nbsp;and showed you pictures of our daily adventures. I will try to some it up with&amp;nbsp;a picture or 2 of each month. I left off in &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;August of 2010&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Zander turned &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;FOUR&lt;/span&gt; and Gage turned &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;TWO&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PiD03Ingi_Q/TkbKbBFrSAI/AAAAAAAABdE/U2GRoMy8fNY/s1600/Zander+%2526+Gage+July+2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PiD03Ingi_Q/TkbKbBFrSAI/AAAAAAAABdE/U2GRoMy8fNY/s400/Zander+%2526+Gage+July+2010.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;That was a &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt; month, despite Jason's injury. That month ended the summer's adventures&amp;nbsp;and brought on Fall's festivities. In August of 2010, Zander discovered his &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; for fishing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G_53AcLwT0w/TkXaJGph6WI/AAAAAAAABa8/b0SkDcOWghk/s1600/August+2010+%252818%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G_53AcLwT0w/TkXaJGph6WI/AAAAAAAABa8/b0SkDcOWghk/s400/August+2010+%252818%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He just beamed when he caught his very 1st fish. It probably didn't even register at 2 inches, but Z's heart swelled with pride. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Swr3RWAciBc/TkXZ4TkXGxI/AAAAAAAABa4/cpMFBdyCpaQ/s1600/August+2010+%252817%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Swr3RWAciBc/TkXZ4TkXGxI/AAAAAAAABa4/cpMFBdyCpaQ/s400/August+2010+%252817%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Zander also "caught" a &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; strange looking insect,&amp;nbsp;and &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;of course&lt;/span&gt; had to bring it in the house to show me. I had no idea what this weird &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;alien&lt;/span&gt; looking bug was until I posted a pic of it on facebook. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Duj6LEZjnk/TkXn9dqBd2I/AAAAAAAABco/nTEKGv9HN1w/s1600/August+2010+%2528154%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Duj6LEZjnk/TkXn9dqBd2I/AAAAAAAABco/nTEKGv9HN1w/s400/August+2010+%2528154%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Turns out it was a &lt;strong&gt;Cicada&lt;/strong&gt;, and these things live underground for &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;10+ years&lt;/span&gt;, then come up for the last year or 2 of their life. It was like no other bug I've seen before. Zander carried the thing around for &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;days&lt;/span&gt; in his bug box. &lt;em&gt;Still not sure if it was alive or dead when Zander found it...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;September&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;probably my most favorite month, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;was the month my &lt;em&gt;beautiful&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;Godchild Gavin was born! He's a spitting image of my brother&lt;em&gt;!...(If you're reading his Brian, don't get a big head&amp;nbsp;and think that I think you're beautiful.) &lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;;o)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;The Lepak name continues for our family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-STd3hoioe1s/TkbH0bpPSOI/AAAAAAAABcs/P8W5EBtVBa8/s1600/Christmas+Day+2010+%252843%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-STd3hoioe1s/TkbH0bpPSOI/AAAAAAAABcs/P8W5EBtVBa8/s400/Christmas+Day+2010+%252843%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It also marked Zander's &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;first day of Pre-K.&lt;/span&gt; I am just &lt;em&gt;thrilled&lt;/em&gt; that he &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;LOVES&lt;/span&gt; school! &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(I'll remind him of this when he's older!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zxot5cMsxvk/TkXZtAeIGkI/AAAAAAAABa0/f_aSSR7oIZg/s1600/Sept+15th+2010+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zxot5cMsxvk/TkXZtAeIGkI/AAAAAAAABa0/f_aSSR7oIZg/s400/Sept+15th+2010+%25281%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;October&lt;/span&gt; we ventured out to my first home away from home...&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Arizona!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love that place!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3sW-CMYh_IY/TkbH171tyAI/AAAAAAAABcw/LA9C9U3pN7Y/s1600/bartel+in+sand+pic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3sW-CMYh_IY/TkbH171tyAI/AAAAAAAABcw/LA9C9U3pN7Y/s400/bartel+in+sand+pic.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;McKenna especially loved reconnecting with her cousins Jersie&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;Sydnee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C2NNqtC-DyU/TkXaUnbGGvI/AAAAAAAABbA/1V-G2IfDMI8/s1600/AZ+%252877%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C2NNqtC-DyU/TkXaUnbGGvI/AAAAAAAABbA/1V-G2IfDMI8/s400/AZ+%252877%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I loved reconnecting with the&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUN&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(and of course my brother and his family)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! We drove &lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;up, around and thru&lt;/span&gt; the mountains to get to get to Heaven's playground, Apache Lake. It was well worth every heart palpitation to get there. It's been the most beautiful, peaceful and scenic place I have ever been.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt; I literally felt God there&lt;/span&gt;. We flew back just in time for &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Trick-or-Treating consisted of a &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Funky Witch, Elmo and a Dragon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1O9_LtF0gIc/TkXbM18C1iI/AAAAAAAABbM/2-1s31_G3bo/s1600/Oct+31st+2010+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1O9_LtF0gIc/TkXbM18C1iI/AAAAAAAABbM/2-1s31_G3bo/s400/Oct+31st+2010+%25281%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eMTYoT12uU4/TkXaj3jmVhI/AAAAAAAABbE/_jePqWmZ678/s1600/Halloween+2010+%252814%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eMTYoT12uU4/TkXaj3jmVhI/AAAAAAAABbE/_jePqWmZ678/s400/Halloween+2010+%252814%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wlybuxzBV8U/TkXa2nXruoI/AAAAAAAABbI/5FSPewtiXcY/s1600/Halloween+2010+%252815%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wlybuxzBV8U/TkXa2nXruoI/AAAAAAAABbI/5FSPewtiXcY/s400/Halloween+2010+%252815%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's another (scanned) &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;gorgeous&lt;/span&gt; pic of the kiddos taken by my BFF Sarah Gwidt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--DB4OlqA7hg/TkXl6-LU2DI/AAAAAAAABck/V1rNNrBMndA/s1600/Bartel+kids.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--DB4OlqA7hg/TkXl6-LU2DI/AAAAAAAABck/V1rNNrBMndA/s400/Bartel+kids.jpg" width="342" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you haven't checked out &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://sarahgwidtphotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;website&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;DO IT!!&lt;/span&gt; I &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; that her pictures grace the walls of our house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;November&lt;/span&gt; was the month of &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Elway&lt;/span&gt;....the most BEAUTIFUL, BEST dog ever! That's right, &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;we adopted a 4yr old small Alaskan Husky from the shelter!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;This meant brisk morning&amp;nbsp;walks, playtime, and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SO MUCH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; love in our house! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YAkfjwLeMRc/TkXbYHT6m6I/AAAAAAAABbQ/CyD0pifZ2sc/s1600/Nov+6th+2010+%25285%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YAkfjwLeMRc/TkXbYHT6m6I/AAAAAAAABbQ/CyD0pifZ2sc/s400/Nov+6th+2010+%25285%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Elway gave out kisses faster than he received them.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jg4C8L9R_AA/TkbJh52pU5I/AAAAAAAABc8/eka5jaxQP1U/s1600/Nov+19th+2010+%25286%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jg4C8L9R_AA/TkbJh52pU5I/AAAAAAAABc8/eka5jaxQP1U/s400/Nov+19th+2010+%25286%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mf8ir4wdVSw/TkXb02-ri8I/AAAAAAAABbY/sdgRaf1GBg8/s1600/Nov+19th+2010+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mf8ir4wdVSw/TkXb02-ri8I/AAAAAAAABbY/sdgRaf1GBg8/s400/Nov+19th+2010+%25281%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;SO SAD&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that Elway was with us for only 3 weeks before he passed away from complications of being hit by a car. Although he loved us, he also &lt;em&gt;LOVED&lt;/em&gt; to run away. To this day, we still talk about our&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;beautiful loving dog&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, who will &lt;strong&gt;always&lt;/strong&gt; hold a special place in our hearts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qf4OsxQ2jCI/TkXb-WAsu5I/AAAAAAAABbc/Idu-tND4wys/s1600/Novemeber+6th+2010+%252812%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qf4OsxQ2jCI/TkXb-WAsu5I/AAAAAAAABbc/Idu-tND4wys/s400/Novemeber+6th+2010+%252812%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In late November, I also managed to sneak away for another Canadian Tenors Concert. Angelic voices!!...not to mention looks.&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; HELLO FRASER!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S1TOLNgqgMw/TkXbix0nTgI/AAAAAAAABbU/IksEbbdUQnc/s1600/Nov+28th+2010+%252815%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S1TOLNgqgMw/TkXbix0nTgI/AAAAAAAABbU/IksEbbdUQnc/s400/Nov+28th+2010+%252815%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;December &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;marked another year down in the books! If I was posting regularly at this time, I would have probably been complaining about the &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;snow&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;cold&lt;/span&gt; already. I'm not a fan of Winter...&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; All of the grand kids received another pair of homemade PJ's from Grandma Bartel. Looks like this might be a tradition for her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-csOwBJLrl7U/TkXcKcoaBWI/AAAAAAAABbg/2pokllYoz0k/s1600/Dec+24th+%25285%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-csOwBJLrl7U/TkXcKcoaBWI/AAAAAAAABbg/2pokllYoz0k/s400/Dec+24th+%25285%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Here's a look at the Bartel Fam on Christmas Eve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eFMK_TTZTcI/TkbKoDSrNXI/AAAAAAAABdI/renkXI_XjSQ/s1600/Dec+24th+%252811%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eFMK_TTZTcI/TkbKoDSrNXI/AAAAAAAABdI/renkXI_XjSQ/s400/Dec+24th+%252811%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My "four" babies&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-StJfynPl5wQ/TkXcqp_LVtI/AAAAAAAABbo/iyOJKFdWBts/s1600/December+2010+%252812%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-StJfynPl5wQ/TkXcqp_LVtI/AAAAAAAABbo/iyOJKFdWBts/s320/December+2010+%252812%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;January&lt;/span&gt; marked the end of McKenna's homeschooling, and her 1st day of "&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;REAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;" school! Needless to say she was quite hesitant when I dropped her off...tears were even shed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H4LOgPbxTeE/TkXc2uJPsEI/AAAAAAAABbs/94hCXvjyep4/s1600/Jan+3rd+1st+day+of+school+%25285%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H4LOgPbxTeE/TkXc2uJPsEI/AAAAAAAABbs/94hCXvjyep4/s400/Jan+3rd+1st+day+of+school+%25285%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once I picked her up, she couldn't stop talking about how "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"&amp;nbsp;school was. Being the social butterfly that she is, she can't wait for school to start again. I'm so proud of her transition,...&lt;em&gt;and mine.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Mckenna lost her 1st tooth this month too!! My baby is growing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;February&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Packers&lt;/span&gt; kicked some &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SUPERBOWL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; butt!! What a great game that was to watch! Everyone was decked out in their Packer gear!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FUhT3niw6J4/TkXdflGB_RI/AAAAAAAABbw/vW8KqHZTj5I/s1600/Feb+6th+2011+PackersSuperBowl+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FUhT3niw6J4/TkXdflGB_RI/AAAAAAAABbw/vW8KqHZTj5I/s400/Feb+6th+2011+PackersSuperBowl+%25283%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seeing the snow kept falling, the kids made many snowmen. This one in particular was &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;pretty&lt;/span&gt; goofy. From the front, he was a nice, happy lookin' guy, but when we looked out the window, our view was him mooning us. The kids thought it was just hilarious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fEaF2fpIKHk/TkbKaa9q8ZI/AAAAAAAABdA/NBFwco7uwho/s200/DSC09994.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-95x3PCq7r_k/TkXd6sXiV5I/AAAAAAAABb4/BHueWRu5kZs/s1600/Feb+2011+%252812%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-95x3PCq7r_k/TkXd6sXiV5I/AAAAAAAABb4/BHueWRu5kZs/s200/Feb+2011+%252812%2529.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We took the kids to their 1st hockey game. &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Zander was in awe&lt;/span&gt;. He didn't really know how to pronounce it, because he kept calling it "hawky". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hs88Cdq16cg/TkXeC8mNNLI/AAAAAAAABb8/v4YacYf1Hqw/s1600/Feb+2011+%252819%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hs88Cdq16cg/TkXeC8mNNLI/AAAAAAAABb8/v4YacYf1Hqw/s400/Feb+2011+%252819%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even now, he has his little "Zanderisms", like hangurber &lt;em&gt;(hamburger),&lt;/em&gt; mazagine&lt;em&gt; (magazine),&lt;/em&gt; hostaple &lt;em&gt;(hospital),&lt;/em&gt; shelth &lt;em&gt;(shelf).&lt;/em&gt; He can talk perfectly fine, it's just funny when he says these words, because he just can't seem to get them right. I suppose it would help if I corrected him instead of smiling at him because it's still a little part of toddler left in him that I don't want to see taken away just yet. Gage's funny thing, besides his adorable lisp, is when he talks about Boys and Grills. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;He's a boy, and I'm a Grill&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Zander also lost his 1st tooth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;March&lt;/span&gt; my little baby, &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my first born&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, turned &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;SIX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! One of her gifts was a Karaoke machine. If you you're my friend on fb, check out her version of Celine's "All By Myself". &lt;em&gt;HILARIOUS!&lt;/em&gt; I can't get over what a beautiful soul this girl has! All she talks about is being a Mommy and a Teacher when she grows up. Little does she know that she's taught &lt;em&gt;THIS&lt;/em&gt; Mommy &lt;strong&gt;SO&lt;/strong&gt; much!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yC08H9sGtp0/TkXeLGGk0sI/AAAAAAAABcA/qW8JJtqYzDU/s1600/March+25th+26th+Mckennas+Bday+Parties+%252849%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yC08H9sGtp0/TkXeLGGk0sI/AAAAAAAABcA/qW8JJtqYzDU/s400/March+25th+26th+Mckennas+Bday+Parties+%252849%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;April&lt;/span&gt; was the month of our beloved cat Tanqueray aka "Tanq"! &lt;em&gt;(okay, I thought her name was cool when I was in college) &lt;/em&gt;I've posted about Tanq before, as she's been my first true love. After all, I've known her before I even knew Jason! When I first bought her I took her to my Grandma Lepak's &amp;nbsp;house and my Grandma fell in love with her too. My heart smiles when I think about it, because my Grandma could &lt;em&gt;NEVER&lt;/em&gt; get her name right. Even before my Grandma passed away, she would ask how "Tangerine" was doing. I remember missing class, just to sit and watch Tanqueray play with a candy wrapper. She had the most &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;beautiful BIG blue eyes&lt;/span&gt; I've &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;ever&lt;/span&gt; seen on a cat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IhFgTS_e8UY/TkXfBe-rlJI/AAAAAAAABcg/PGz3A7nWGyY/s1600/Random+Pictures+041.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IhFgTS_e8UY/TkXfBe-rlJI/AAAAAAAABcg/PGz3A7nWGyY/s400/Random+Pictures+041.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't look at her without going up to her and petting or snuggling her. I loved how she laid on her back to sleep too...just&amp;nbsp;like a dog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HcWJRJLqJSs/TkXeo0r0SAI/AAAAAAAABcQ/KLzJ8VegzDI/s1600/JB%2527s+Photos+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HcWJRJLqJSs/TkXeo0r0SAI/AAAAAAAABcQ/KLzJ8VegzDI/s400/JB%2527s+Photos+002.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once I had babies, I would measure their growth by laying them next to her.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ueC768-3t6E/TkXeaGFWeiI/AAAAAAAABcI/UElKBIdqAxk/s200/289.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-grOAPIEr0Ck/TkXe8AdU0_I/AAAAAAAABcc/NIbwyAZ9yfY/s200/McKenna+Oct+16th+%2526+17th+014.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;McKenna&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_s4m3qWqT6g/TkXejkx2R4I/AAAAAAAABcM/hH1qlFJlYnY/s200/August+4th%25265th+049.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dwb1PIXKiI8/TkXex6SXzxI/AAAAAAAABcU/GTe-zbWIRCQ/s200/June+1st-11th+001.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gagers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our blue eyed beauty is now buried in our backyard, with a blue solar light, among other things, marking her grave. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b3fprGjv-UU/TkXe20QqPsI/AAAAAAAABcY/JcS5VeneFnI/s1600/McKenna+Jan+25th+007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b3fprGjv-UU/TkXe20QqPsI/AAAAAAAABcY/JcS5VeneFnI/s400/McKenna+Jan+25th+007.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;What I would give for one more snuggle and chin-nudge from her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8lKdEgE8VJ8/TkXeVbVY8oI/AAAAAAAABcE/7USo_dcXA2Q/s1600/April+24th%252C+Easter+2011+%252814%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8lKdEgE8VJ8/TkXeVbVY8oI/AAAAAAAABcE/7USo_dcXA2Q/s400/April+24th%252C+Easter+2011+%252814%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Easter Family Pic&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Our beautiful niece Emery was born in April!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XXMJqKNmS2g/TkbKomCxQpI/AAAAAAAABdM/p0G-1DRyvXs/s1600/Emery.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XXMJqKNmS2g/TkbKomCxQpI/AAAAAAAABdM/p0G-1DRyvXs/s400/Emery.jpg" width="208" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;May&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;flew by&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Probably from the anticipation of Summer's arrival. I don't even have many pictures taken from May. McKenna and Zander continue to lose teeth and grow them just as fast. McKenna has now lost her 2 top and 2 bottom teeth, and Zander is catching up with 2 bottom. The Tooth fairy knows her way to this house! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rKhp-BZQ_eo/TkbYnaKV7_I/AAAAAAAABdo/vsu7jl1Jd5g/s1600/July+2011+%25287%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rKhp-BZQ_eo/TkbYnaKV7_I/AAAAAAAABdo/vsu7jl1Jd5g/s320/July+2011+%25287%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I did manage to see another Canadian Tenors Concert too! &lt;em&gt;(insert drool bucket)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I think I've got my CT fix for the rest of the year&lt;em&gt;...maybe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzZRGa7VbBI/TkbO1aI1EeI/AAAAAAAABdQ/dt7s0yZ4gSY/s1600/May+1st+2011+Canadian+Tenors+Concert.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzZRGa7VbBI/TkbO1aI1EeI/AAAAAAAABdQ/dt7s0yZ4gSY/s400/May+1st+2011+Canadian+Tenors+Concert.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;June&lt;/span&gt; marked the &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;end of the school year&lt;/span&gt; for McKenna and Zander! Kenners graduated from Kindergarten and Zander proudly accepted his Pre-school graduation diploma. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VldPw1vs_ms/TkbZjA9reXI/AAAAAAAABds/pe_6Qvxs-M0/s1600/June+2011+%252854%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VldPw1vs_ms/TkbZjA9reXI/AAAAAAAABds/pe_6Qvxs-M0/s400/June+2011+%252854%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When receiving his diploma, his teacher asked him what he would like to be when he grew up. He looked up and stared at his Daddy for a bit, then turned to the teacher and said, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"CHEF!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;Huh?&lt;/em&gt; I didn't even know he knew what that meant. I was expecting a response like "Spiderman or a Fire Chief, like some of his other classmates.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;June was a bit chilly this year. During a windy day, we found a robins nest that was knocked down. 2 of the 3 didn't make it, and I couldn't stand to watch the 3rd just freeze to death...so naturally I scooped up the little fella and wrapped it up in some warm towels and fed it some syringed worms. Zander loved my request for him to dig up some worms! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zBpTcznj-JY/TkbaZ9Oke-I/AAAAAAAABdw/tr4yZfH8cm0/s1600/June+2011+%252865%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zBpTcznj-JY/TkbaZ9Oke-I/AAAAAAAABdw/tr4yZfH8cm0/s400/June+2011+%252865%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Within an hour the little guy was feeling better. I can't believe how much these things eat and POOP! &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Every 20 min from Sun &lt;em&gt;UP&lt;/em&gt; to Sun &lt;em&gt;DOWN!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LwZEe2R8x78/Tkbhz-9xAAI/AAAAAAAABek/ztycGDxRieE/s1600/June+2011+%252867%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LwZEe2R8x78/Tkbhz-9xAAI/AAAAAAAABek/ztycGDxRieE/s400/June+2011+%252867%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;FEED ME!...which Zander did! Z LOVED this responsibility!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We named him Harry. By the&amp;nbsp;evening we made a nest and put him back outside. &lt;em&gt;HE SURVIVED!&lt;/em&gt; His parents came back! I felt such a sense of accomplishment and purpose that day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ALL 3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;kiddos played T-Ball this year&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gage was &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;SUPER&lt;/span&gt; excited! Their cousin Brecken was on the Sliders Team again this year too. Jason even coached! Here's some pics from the TBall season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TvTgAlzy3Y/TkbePFlK90I/AAAAAAAABec/Q09_l5gFxvY/s1600/TBall+2011+%2528121%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TvTgAlzy3Y/TkbePFlK90I/AAAAAAAABec/Q09_l5gFxvY/s400/TBall+2011+%2528121%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eZgrJB9srs8/TkbIvr0WZnI/AAAAAAAABc4/UOxIelB-MkI/s1600/TBall+2011+%2528117%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eZgrJB9srs8/TkbIvr0WZnI/AAAAAAAABc4/UOxIelB-MkI/s400/TBall+2011+%2528117%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RfMqCSQFWjQ/TkbdD0sFPII/AAAAAAAABeM/vPCr6Pq91vM/s1600/TBall+2011+%2528104%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RfMqCSQFWjQ/TkbdD0sFPII/AAAAAAAABeM/vPCr6Pq91vM/s400/TBall+2011+%2528104%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lXJSqJCJsCk/TkbdOwBpglI/AAAAAAAABeQ/h9ZjlZR8z2g/s1600/TBall+2011+%2528106%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lXJSqJCJsCk/TkbdOwBpglI/AAAAAAAABeQ/h9ZjlZR8z2g/s400/TBall+2011+%2528106%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2tzCofk9Wk/TkbeB4U5Z3I/AAAAAAAABeY/dIVM2MAPh4I/s1600/TBall+2011+%2528120%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2tzCofk9Wk/TkbeB4U5Z3I/AAAAAAAABeY/dIVM2MAPh4I/s400/TBall+2011+%2528120%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zd6hGtZgPHo/TkbcZIs0uqI/AAAAAAAABeE/nMcAS9KBYA4/s1600/TBall+2011+%252889%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zd6hGtZgPHo/TkbcZIs0uqI/AAAAAAAABeE/nMcAS9KBYA4/s400/TBall+2011+%252889%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ESI79fVP584/TkbcLo5NKOI/AAAAAAAABeA/jwMvmsctEm4/s1600/TBall+2011+%252875%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ESI79fVP584/TkbcLo5NKOI/AAAAAAAABeA/jwMvmsctEm4/s400/TBall+2011+%252875%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zPzSJWgDWMo/TkbcBIONbYI/AAAAAAAABd8/RzjiA2aqdVM/s400/TBall+2011+%252855%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aPH4psOkqRY/TkbbD-JVIPI/AAAAAAAABd0/n-ZaGfzoQKs/s1600/TBall+2011+%252825%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aPH4psOkqRY/TkbbD-JVIPI/AAAAAAAABd0/n-ZaGfzoQKs/s400/TBall+2011+%252825%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HPueSw1MUpo/TkbbmrwB1AI/AAAAAAAABd4/3WV1jmfYhe4/s1600/TBall+2011+%252854%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HPueSw1MUpo/TkbbmrwB1AI/AAAAAAAABd4/3WV1jmfYhe4/s400/TBall+2011+%252854%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zrb6hxkD-lo/TkbYaj3htiI/AAAAAAAABdk/kBKhAzKF8Ec/s1600/June+16+2011+T+Ball+%252826%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zrb6hxkD-lo/TkbYaj3htiI/AAAAAAAABdk/kBKhAzKF8Ec/s400/June+16+2011+T+Ball+%252826%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4z1MvohW2-o/TkbYKc1wbiI/AAAAAAAABdg/RmhUsr6OzdE/s1600/June+16+2011+T+Ball+%252824%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4z1MvohW2-o/TkbYKc1wbiI/AAAAAAAABdg/RmhUsr6OzdE/s400/June+16+2011+T+Ball+%252824%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bELNvVb1_O0/TkbXe0_NNHI/AAAAAAAABdc/NGQt7VGh-mY/s1600/June+2nd+2011+%252813%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bELNvVb1_O0/TkbXe0_NNHI/AAAAAAAABdc/NGQt7VGh-mY/s400/June+2nd+2011+%252813%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The kids just had a &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BLAST!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My awesome Mom turned the BIG &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;6-0 too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;LOTS of family bdays during the summer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-large;"&gt;July &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;meant my youngest babe of them all, turned another year older. &lt;em&gt;Tissue please&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;Gage turned THREE!!!&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;Since every summer seems to be booked with festivities,&amp;nbsp;this one being no exception, we managed to celebrate Gage's birthday while camping &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Up North"&lt;/span&gt; with the Bartel side for our annual camping trip. This year he picked out a Buzz Lightyear theme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MZyCPkLC700/TkbnTh2IIfI/AAAAAAAABeo/P4EMwtA0Mi0/s400/Gage+is+3%2521.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DM74eOkFmw0/Tkbont5eCVI/AAAAAAAABes/R7m2RevuDcI/s1600/July+22nd-24th+Lisas+cabin+%252866%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DM74eOkFmw0/Tkbont5eCVI/AAAAAAAABes/R7m2RevuDcI/s400/July+22nd-24th+Lisas+cabin+%252866%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We celebrated his birthday again last week at Bay Beach with Zander and his cousin Shannon. I'll post pics from that next!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The kids also started their annual swimming lessons at Marble Park. This meant splish-splashing, water slides, jumping off the dock, and loving EVERY SECOND of it! Zander can officially float now! McKenna's almost there. Gage, well, he just enjoyed playing in the water trying to catch the tiny minnows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vtv4zSD3nuQ/Tkb8NEkFwmI/AAAAAAAABe4/S9Rve4GDenI/s1600/Aug+2011+%252835%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vtv4zSD3nuQ/Tkb8NEkFwmI/AAAAAAAABe4/S9Rve4GDenI/s400/Aug+2011+%252835%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MxAVlwANJ00/Tkb8XaHWMxI/AAAAAAAABe8/X6__3trzN6w/s1600/Aug+2011+%252873%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MxAVlwANJ00/Tkb8XaHWMxI/AAAAAAAABe8/X6__3trzN6w/s400/Aug+2011+%252873%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The kids loved their swimming instructor Megan!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XO7bNfV1v28/Tkb8mLvavbI/AAAAAAAABfA/AuTbf9r3Jhs/s1600/Aug+2011+%252886%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XO7bNfV1v28/Tkb8mLvavbI/AAAAAAAABfA/AuTbf9r3Jhs/s400/Aug+2011+%252886%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-82x2Y-iRfPA/Tkb8wiXyn_I/AAAAAAAABfE/rR63KGIQSSw/s1600/Aug+2011+%2528128%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-82x2Y-iRfPA/Tkb8wiXyn_I/AAAAAAAABfE/rR63KGIQSSw/s400/Aug+2011+%2528128%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dfLTEBeaOyQ/Tkb85PDZ4HI/AAAAAAAABfI/957pIkf-Nuo/s1600/Aug+2011+%2528159%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dfLTEBeaOyQ/Tkb85PDZ4HI/AAAAAAAABfI/957pIkf-Nuo/s400/Aug+2011+%2528159%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2A1IJ7F8HmU/Tkb9CFf5peI/AAAAAAAABfM/EdItiKAZYhk/s1600/July+2011+Swimming+Lessons+%252820%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2A1IJ7F8HmU/Tkb9CFf5peI/AAAAAAAABfM/EdItiKAZYhk/s400/July+2011+Swimming+Lessons+%252820%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ENBsM3d-DpA/Tkb9K2hVC4I/AAAAAAAABfQ/S9E6XERYX6s/s1600/July+2011+Swimming+Lessons+%252834%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ENBsM3d-DpA/Tkb9K2hVC4I/AAAAAAAABfQ/S9E6XERYX6s/s400/July+2011+Swimming+Lessons+%252834%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well,&lt;/em&gt; I'm sure I missed a couple of things, but that about catches me up to this month, August! &lt;em&gt;Whew!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm never waiting &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;THAT&lt;/span&gt; long to post again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151427829092738436-2140745261055405473?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/2140745261055405473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=2140745261055405473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/2140745261055405473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/2140745261055405473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2011/08/year-of-reflection.html' title='A Year of Reflection'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PiD03Ingi_Q/TkbKbBFrSAI/AAAAAAAABdE/U2GRoMy8fNY/s72-c/Zander+%2526+Gage+July+2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-6754025549190203953</id><published>2011-05-23T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T12:15:56.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Procrastination</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;I know,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;I &lt;em&gt;know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;such&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;sLaCkEr&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;when it comes to updating my blog!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;Well, that and it's hard to keep up with these little monkeys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_ZpcGkoB1Y4/Tdr9639UP6I/AAAAAAAABZo/7VUvXuThFaQ/s1600/DSC00015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_ZpcGkoB1Y4/Tdr9639UP6I/AAAAAAAABZo/7VUvXuThFaQ/s200/DSC00015.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eBVMh42wO6g/Tdr-VIhwFrI/AAAAAAAABZw/urwtugMWg_w/s1600/DSC00017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eBVMh42wO6g/Tdr-VIhwFrI/AAAAAAAABZw/urwtugMWg_w/s200/DSC00017.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lyyMTOz40AY/Tdr-H_X_VUI/AAAAAAAABZs/uEIACllFqK4/s1600/DSC00016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lyyMTOz40AY/Tdr-H_X_VUI/AAAAAAAABZs/uEIACllFqK4/s200/DSC00016.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;SO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;many memories and "moments" have been captured on my camera&amp;nbsp;and in my brain&amp;nbsp;that I don't want to lose them! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;(months worth!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stay tuned...I WILL update soon!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151427829092738436-6754025549190203953?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/6754025549190203953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=6754025549190203953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/6754025549190203953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/6754025549190203953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2011/05/procrastination.html' title='Procrastination'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_ZpcGkoB1Y4/Tdr9639UP6I/AAAAAAAABZo/7VUvXuThFaQ/s72-c/DSC00015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-1590921218039979764</id><published>2010-12-27T16:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T16:32:57.811-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas card 2010'/><title type='text'>Wishing you a Merry Christmas &amp; a Happy &amp; Healthy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I know it's been some time since I last posted. So much has happened it will take me a few posts just to catch up. Hopefully I will have some time to post this week. Until then, I hope everyone had a wonderful Christmas. We did. Here's to a prosperous 2011!! Since I'm &lt;em&gt;SO&lt;/em&gt; on top of things, I didn't even send out my Christmas cards until today. (Yes, I realize it's 2 days &lt;em&gt;after&lt;/em&gt; Christmas.) I didn't even mail out that many, so we're sorry if you didn't receive one. I'm posting a pic of our Christmas card here to share with everyone. Once again, my &lt;a href="http://sarahgwidtphotography.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;BFF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; took another awesome photo of the kiddos. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TRkubyVa4XI/AAAAAAAABU4/5zUrJuO7hlE/s1600/scan0006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TRkubyVa4XI/AAAAAAAABU4/5zUrJuO7hlE/s640/scan0006.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151427829092738436-1590921218039979764?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/1590921218039979764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=1590921218039979764' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/1590921218039979764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/1590921218039979764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2010/12/wishing-you-merry-christmas-happy.html' title='Wishing you a Merry Christmas &amp; a Happy &amp; Healthy New Year!'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TRkubyVa4XI/AAAAAAAABU4/5zUrJuO7hlE/s72-c/scan0006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-3282478840474232359</id><published>2010-08-02T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T07:46:49.582-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='July 2010'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I can't believe it's August already!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Where does the time go?&lt;/span&gt; I'm already seeing the &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;"Back to School"&lt;/span&gt; commericals on TV and getting that &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;queezy&lt;/span&gt; feeling in the pit of my stomach.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Summer T-Ball has come to an end&lt;/span&gt;. We really enjoyed watching McKenna and Zander every Thursday night.&amp;nbsp;Every game they got a little better.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TFdGUINkioI/AAAAAAAABTI/AYDH29cfxhs/s1600/July+15th-17th+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TFdGUINkioI/AAAAAAAABTI/AYDH29cfxhs/s400/July+15th-17th+001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TFdGeo_WK0I/AAAAAAAABTQ/Iy5a-NzcyV0/s200/July+15th-17th+050.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TFdG6SoiNkI/AAAAAAAABTg/TWTR7UBTDhs/s200/July+15th-17th+079.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The kids were just tickeled when they received their very first trophy after the last game. The trophies are proudly displayed in their rooms. Well, at least Zander's is.&amp;nbsp;McKenna's trophy&amp;nbsp;is in our vehicle right now so she can show it off to people wherever she goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TFdGrObcdZI/AAAAAAAABTY/P1IP7P73acM/s1600/July+15th-17th+059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TFdGrObcdZI/AAAAAAAABTY/P1IP7P73acM/s400/July+15th-17th+059.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Jason is &lt;em&gt;finally&lt;/em&gt; out of his cast&lt;/span&gt; and doesn't have to wear his "moon boot" anymore either. We were watching Twilight the other night and noticed Bella had the same walking cast on as Jason. The kids were all excited about it...Jason, not so much. Dr's orders, he can only be on his feet a maximum of 2hrs per day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Shyah right!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TFdHOnL3eVI/AAAAAAAABTo/suq4kQfyPmI/s1600/July+15th-17th+085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TFdHOnL3eVI/AAAAAAAABTo/suq4kQfyPmI/s400/July+15th-17th+085.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I was in WalMart the other day&lt;/span&gt; and noticed a good lookin' crippled man trying to decide which beer to put in his scooter. Of course I couldn't resist snapping this photo. I just might tag him on this so he can use this as his new fb profile pic. &lt;em&gt;Ha!&lt;/em&gt; I was literally laughing outloud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TFdH74ij5sI/AAAAAAAABUI/5RGWZfVb_X0/s1600/July+1st-2nd+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TFdH74ij5sI/AAAAAAAABUI/5RGWZfVb_X0/s400/July+1st-2nd+008.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Gage's new thing&lt;/span&gt; is to spend 80% of his day with his chubby little finger up his nose. Seriously, it's gotten to the point where it's not even embarrassing anymore when we go out in public and my child says, &lt;em&gt;"Wook mommy, I gotta booogie!",&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;and repeats the process over and over and over. &amp;nbsp;He gets seriously pissed off when I tell him to stop or take his finger out of his nose.&amp;nbsp;When we've tried to stop him he immediately&amp;nbsp;sticks his finger up his nostril, not even searching for a booger, and intentionally walks around looking at me with&amp;nbsp;that &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"oh no you didn't!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; stare. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We went up north&lt;/span&gt; 2 weeks ago and had a really nice time with the Bartel side. Gage didn't like the boat too much, but McKenna and Zander loved it. We saw an eagle swoop up a fish, and on the way back to the cottage we even saw a big black bear running across the road. Besides &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;completely&lt;/span&gt; freaking out, I thought it was pretty neat to see.&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; I also hope I never have to see one again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TFdHaG1cTPI/AAAAAAAABTw/83LywoWRcGA/s1600/July+15th-17th+125.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TFdHaG1cTPI/AAAAAAAABTw/83LywoWRcGA/s400/July+15th-17th+125.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TFdHlXVliWI/AAAAAAAABT4/Sc4javClMpk/s1600/July+15th-17th+098.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TFdHlXVliWI/AAAAAAAABT4/Sc4javClMpk/s400/July+15th-17th+098.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It's Tornado Weather here&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;in Wisconsin. The other evening the storms were pretty intense. The sky turned&amp;nbsp;to a calm,&amp;nbsp;ire shade of orangish red&amp;nbsp;before round 2 of lightning, rain and tornado warnings&amp;nbsp;came, lasting the entire night and into the next day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TFdISedwrcI/AAAAAAAABUY/A-5x7auvGg8/s1600/July+13th-14th+081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TFdISedwrcI/AAAAAAAABUY/A-5x7auvGg8/s400/July+13th-14th+081.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Since it's been &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;hot and muggy&lt;/span&gt; outside, the kids are constantly outside swimming and having a blast. When it's hot it makes for a better day at the beach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TFdIecq5frI/AAAAAAAABUg/jRwnNJQaJ3A/s1600/July+13th-14th+088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TFdIecq5frI/AAAAAAAABUg/jRwnNJQaJ3A/s400/July+13th-14th+088.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Which also means the kiddos are practically passed out come 8 o'clock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TFdHwDSuQwI/AAAAAAAABUA/0GKDU4WnKFU/s1600/July+1st-2nd+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TFdHwDSuQwI/AAAAAAAABUA/0GKDU4WnKFU/s400/July+1st-2nd+002.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy Birthday to my litte boys!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Gagers turned &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;2 yrs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; old July 25th and Z will turn &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;4yrs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;old on August 9th!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TFdII2_h8iI/AAAAAAAABUQ/zC--dM4FT-0/s1600/July+18th-31st+(30).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TFdII2_h8iI/AAAAAAAABUQ/zC--dM4FT-0/s400/July+18th-31st+(30).JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;I can't believe life is passing by so quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151427829092738436-3282478840474232359?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/3282478840474232359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=3282478840474232359' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/3282478840474232359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/3282478840474232359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-cant-believe-its-august-already-where.html' title=''/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TFdGUINkioI/AAAAAAAABTI/AYDH29cfxhs/s72-c/July+15th-17th+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-7877277599370989597</id><published>2010-07-22T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T21:13:45.642-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bday invite'/><title type='text'>Buzzzzz on Over for a ROARIN' good time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well&lt;/em&gt;, it's that time of the year again,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;where I say good bye&lt;/span&gt; to a little bit more of &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"baby"&lt;/span&gt; in my babies. &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Zander&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;my little man&lt;/span&gt; will be turning &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;FOUR&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...and &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Gage&lt;/span&gt; is close behind turning &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;TWO!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was thinking the other day that I will never again be able to say I have a one year old.&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I have 3 more days to tell everyone I know that this little giant toddler of mine is, &lt;em&gt;"only one year old."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Because my life revolves around my &lt;em&gt;crazy&lt;/em&gt; kiddos,&amp;nbsp;I was&amp;nbsp;left with no time to send out bday invites yet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;BIG Surprise, I know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So, for those of you who have not received an invite by either email or in conversation, here ya go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TEkVnV48IcI/AAAAAAAABTA/wrunTP63180/s1600/bday+invite.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" hw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TEkVnV48IcI/AAAAAAAABTA/wrunTP63180/s400/bday+invite.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can click on the picture to enlarge.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We're still undecided if this will be a Dinosaur party or a Creepy crawly bug party, seeing the two are obsessed with both. Either way, stop on over to help us celebrate another year with these crazy beautiful boys and eat some "grub". Kiddos don't forget to bring your swimming suites!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151427829092738436-7877277599370989597?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/7877277599370989597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=7877277599370989597' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/7877277599370989597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/7877277599370989597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2010/07/buzzzzz-on-over-for-roarin-good-time.html' title='Buzzzzz on Over for a ROARIN&apos; good time!'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TEkVnV48IcI/AAAAAAAABTA/wrunTP63180/s72-c/bday+invite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-6544555679679114950</id><published>2010-07-02T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T18:27:56.724-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer happenings'/><title type='text'>Red White &amp; Bruise, Happy 4th!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;It's been an eventful couple of weeks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;to say the least.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Another update&lt;/span&gt; from the past post: Jason's MRI showed that he &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;does NOT&lt;/span&gt; need surgery on his Achilles tendon after all. His tear was higher in the Achilles and according to the Dr. should heal up after 2 months in a cast. This was &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; news for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TC6GkJLMeWI/AAAAAAAABRY/IY1eAwVodiY/s1600/June+16th+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TC6GkJLMeWI/AAAAAAAABRY/IY1eAwVodiY/s400/June+16th+005.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Now it's a summer filled with &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;splish&lt;/span&gt;-splashing around for Jason and our niece Shannon, who broke her arm last month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TC6Gw3raV6I/AAAAAAAABRg/_Q8ikCoOMAU/s1600/June+-+July1st+2010+022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TC6Gw3raV6I/AAAAAAAABRg/_Q8ikCoOMAU/s640/June+-+July1st+2010+022.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We received some &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;very&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bitter sweet news&lt;/span&gt; the same day this picture was taken. My Grandma &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Lepak&lt;/span&gt; passed away June 20th. &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I can't say enough&lt;/span&gt; about how &lt;em&gt;wonderful&lt;/em&gt; of a person she was. She died less than 3 months shy of her 98th birthday. I would marvel at the pictures taken with her and my kids thinking about the 90+ year&amp;nbsp;age difference. She lived a &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; full life and had a &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; sharp mind, pretty much until hours before she reunited with my Grandpa &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Lepak&lt;/span&gt;. I have the most amazing memories with her.&amp;nbsp;For our wedding rehearsal dinner we had a luau. &lt;em&gt;Of course&lt;/em&gt; she showed up with coconut shells on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TC6II0EAFHI/AAAAAAAABSo/hqepxVMbe7M/s1600/scan0006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TC6II0EAFHI/AAAAAAAABSo/hqepxVMbe7M/s640/scan0006.jpg" width="468" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Her humor and laugh were contagious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TC6ILB_PxpI/AAAAAAAABSw/1Cn5lNmDm7g/s1600/scan0028.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TC6ILB_PxpI/AAAAAAAABSw/1Cn5lNmDm7g/s400/scan0028.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me and my Grandma at my bridal shower.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She will be missed more than she could have ever imagined.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;And so life goes on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Summer swimming lessons and T-Ball continue&lt;/span&gt; at the Bartel household. &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;McKenna&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Zander&lt;/span&gt; are doing so well this summer compared to last summer's swimming lessons. In no time at all they will be swimming on their own, &lt;em&gt;...and then driving, graduating and getting married...sob.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TC6HV_nQ2KI/AAAAAAAABR4/j1ttgrU-N5k/s1600/June+-+July1st+2010+135.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TC6HV_nQ2KI/AAAAAAAABR4/j1ttgrU-N5k/s400/June+-+July1st+2010+135.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Gagers&lt;/span&gt; loves hangin' at the beach too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TC6G8HMv4dI/AAAAAAAABRo/J6AV_lzrDBQ/s1600/June+-+July1st+2010+123.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TC6G8HMv4dI/AAAAAAAABRo/J6AV_lzrDBQ/s400/June+-+July1st+2010+123.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Best Buds&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TC6HKIsg6gI/AAAAAAAABRw/LNaL9r00RE4/s1600/June+-+July1st+2010+131.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TC6HKIsg6gI/AAAAAAAABRw/LNaL9r00RE4/s640/June+-+July1st+2010+131.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;McKenna's&lt;/span&gt; first bikini. She struts her stuff in it. It may be her last bikini.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TC6IGjxtd8I/AAAAAAAABSg/3yb4UTNcYvE/s1600/June+-+July1st+2010+118.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TC6IGjxtd8I/AAAAAAAABSg/3yb4UTNcYvE/s400/June+-+July1st+2010+118.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TC6Hn4ydAVI/AAAAAAAABSI/GzKgMcUp3Y8/s1600/June+-+July1st+2010+165.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TC6Hn4ydAVI/AAAAAAAABSI/GzKgMcUp3Y8/s400/June+-+July1st+2010+165.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Look at these princesses faces! They are NOT liking this &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-game warm-up&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TC6Hz_cH03I/AAAAAAAABSQ/cIJLyNSmkJQ/s1600/June+-+July1st+2010+182.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TC6Hz_cH03I/AAAAAAAABSQ/cIJLyNSmkJQ/s640/June+-+July1st+2010+182.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TC6H-Tp_jqI/AAAAAAAABSY/ExqGgdQe2ow/s1600/June+-+July1st+2010+186.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TC6H-Tp_jqI/AAAAAAAABSY/ExqGgdQe2ow/s640/June+-+July1st+2010+186.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After a great day of swimming and t-ball, the night couldn't be completed until Gage took a digger on the garage step after tripping on a shoe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TC6PWsEqprI/AAAAAAAABS4/JYkutci3T4w/s1600/June+-+July1st+2010+196.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TC6PWsEqprI/AAAAAAAABS4/JYkutci3T4w/s640/June+-+July1st+2010+196.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Poor little guy. As if cutting teeth isn't enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TC6HezTNCSI/AAAAAAAABSA/IhbplmJT2mQ/s1600/June+-+July1st+2010+161.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TC6HezTNCSI/AAAAAAAABSA/IhbplmJT2mQ/s400/June+-+July1st+2010+161.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hope you all have a nice 4th of July.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151427829092738436-6544555679679114950?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/6544555679679114950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=6544555679679114950' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/6544555679679114950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/6544555679679114950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2010/07/red-white-bruise-happy-4th.html' title='Red White &amp; Bruise, Happy 4th!'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TC6GkJLMeWI/AAAAAAAABRY/IY1eAwVodiY/s72-c/June+16th+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-914089069772469120</id><published>2010-06-13T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T17:18:48.832-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer 2010'/><title type='text'>Hello Summer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;So it seems&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;that &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; here! Boy did &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; take forever. This summer will be busy and crazy as ever. Lots of &lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;FuN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;fUn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;FuN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;We've signed &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;McKenna&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Zander&lt;/span&gt; up for T-Ball. It's been a work in progress for both. Last week &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Zander&lt;/span&gt; wasn't paying attention during "batting" practice. He didn't have a helmet on and was too close to a little girl swinging her bat. Needless to say he had a pretty good goose-egg after a good 15 min of crying. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TBWK-F-Yo1I/AAAAAAAABQY/nUEztTK_wCQ/s1600/June+1st-11th+074.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TBWK-F-Yo1I/AAAAAAAABQY/nUEztTK_wCQ/s400/June+1st-11th+074.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;By the time the game started he was back to his normal self, which then gave &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;McKenna&lt;/span&gt; the go-ahead to be a drama queen and start crying for no reason at all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TBWKrMtbNhI/AAAAAAAABQQ/3hCpXgDUuqM/s1600/June+1st-11th+045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TBWKrMtbNhI/AAAAAAAABQQ/3hCpXgDUuqM/s400/June+1st-11th+045.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Gage &lt;/span&gt;can't wait&lt;/span&gt; to partake in the fun next summer, even though he won't quite be 3. He's already got mad skills for a 22 month old. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TBWKiCNm2_I/AAAAAAAABQI/QOwKtCPhSow/s1600/June+1st-11th+037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TBWKiCNm2_I/AAAAAAAABQI/QOwKtCPhSow/s400/June+1st-11th+037.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;He impatiently stands on the sidelines just waiting for me to take my eyes off him so he can run on the field and try to steal the other little players gloves and ball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TBWJ8m82p-I/AAAAAAAABP4/MXDxDJ-IztQ/s1600/May+9th-May+27th+223.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TBWJ8m82p-I/AAAAAAAABP4/MXDxDJ-IztQ/s400/May+9th-May+27th+223.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TBWN9V1UsFI/AAAAAAAABRI/y7F9U99hP04/s1600/May+9th-May+27th+229.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TBWN9V1UsFI/AAAAAAAABRI/y7F9U99hP04/s400/May+9th-May+27th+229.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Check out the hilarious team photo of &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"The Sliders".&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;McKenna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: small;"&gt;was still a Drama Queen at the time the team photo was taken, so naturally she refused to take part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TBWLLvadUlI/AAAAAAAABQg/dKtUOmqIngg/s1600/June+1st-11th+071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TBWLLvadUlI/AAAAAAAABQg/dKtUOmqIngg/s400/June+1st-11th+071.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Once again,&lt;/span&gt; Jason had his annual&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Neenah&lt;/span&gt; Street Ball tourney&lt;/span&gt; this weekend. I can't believe how fast this year has gone by! It seems like I was just &lt;a href="http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2009/06/growing-up-too-fast.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;posting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; about this from last year. I would &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; to say Jason kicked butt and his team took 1st, however; I can't. &lt;em&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;sigh&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jason ended up getting hurt in the 2nd game, which may result in a couple of weeks &lt;em&gt;(hopefully not months!)&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;off work and me taking care of a 4th "kid". He goes to the Dr. tomorrow but we're pretty sure he tore his Achilles tendon or calf muscle. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;BuMmEr&lt;/span&gt; x 10!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TBWLoDFXbFI/AAAAAAAABQo/tue3baZcaEk/s1600/June+11th+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TBWLoDFXbFI/AAAAAAAABQo/tue3baZcaEk/s400/June+11th+003.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TBWLwa0wPkI/AAAAAAAABQw/2uXBu79eNH8/s1600/June+11th+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TBWLwa0wPkI/AAAAAAAABQw/2uXBu79eNH8/s400/June+11th+012.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The kiddos start their summer swimming lessons&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow. They are really excited. This summer should be extra&amp;nbsp;interesting, seeing Gage can now make a mad dash into the water vs. "drunk baby walking" to the shore like last summer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt;Seeing &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Zander&lt;/span&gt; and Gage will be celebrating their birthday's soon, we decided to get them an early present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TBWJwGn4rmI/AAAAAAAABPw/sNif-r_e2yw/s1600/May+9th-May+27th+215.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TBWJwGn4rmI/AAAAAAAABPw/sNif-r_e2yw/s400/May+9th-May+27th+215.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We may have spoiled them just a bit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt;All I had when I was their age was one of those Banana sprayers. Anyone know what I'm talking about? &lt;em&gt;Ghetto&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp;I think we might have had a slip-n-slide too. My parents finally came to their senses when I was in 5th grade and put in a pool, which brought me many years of summer fun. Maybe once the 3 musketeers master their swimming skills we could do the same. I would love for them to experience that. Until then, it's the outdoor lake at Marble Park and the new water toy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;GUESS WHAT!?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;3 of the 4&lt;/span&gt; Canadian Tenors accepted my friend request on &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;em&gt; (Go ahead, rip on me all you want.) &lt;/em&gt;I'm still holding out for my fave...&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;C'Mon&lt;/span&gt; Fraser!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just press accept!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TBWL8qVxF3I/AAAAAAAABRA/uJ3Wu9R-SxE/s1600/n516028098_1361190_3584.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TBWL8qVxF3I/AAAAAAAABRA/uJ3Wu9R-SxE/s640/n516028098_1361190_3584.jpg" width="508" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;His voice &lt;strike&gt;eyes, mouth, teeth, hair, body, clothes,&amp;nbsp;everything about him&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;is just &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;AMAZING!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;On a serious note: Prayers for &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://nieniedialogues.blogspot.com/2010/06/little-message.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stephanie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;(click on her name). She is such an inspiration to me and many others. And prayers for my almost 98 year old&amp;nbsp;grandma &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Lepak&lt;/span&gt; who is getting ready to be with my Grandpa. I pray the Lord welcomes her peacefully without suffering.&amp;nbsp;She's the&amp;nbsp;best grandma/great-grandma/wife/mother/&lt;strong&gt;everything&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;in the whole world.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TBWUgiMd4iI/AAAAAAAABRQ/vEGsOBZ28eE/s1600/March+2010+034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TBWUgiMd4iI/AAAAAAAABRQ/vEGsOBZ28eE/s400/March+2010+034.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Update: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jason went to the hospital today and it's confirmed that he DID tear his Achilles Tendon and he WILL be needing surgery in the next week. Because of this he will be off work for about 5 months. Not sure what the future holds but I guess it involves me dusting off my resume to bring in some income. Say a prayer for him (and us) too!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151427829092738436-914089069772469120?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/914089069772469120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=914089069772469120' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/914089069772469120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/914089069772469120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2010/06/hello-summer.html' title='Hello Summer!'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/TBWK-F-Yo1I/AAAAAAAABQY/nUEztTK_wCQ/s72-c/June+1st-11th+074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-6428766353544618384</id><published>2010-05-11T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T12:36:07.279-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mothers Day/CT Concert'/><title type='text'>A Mothers Day to Remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I hope&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;all you mothers out&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;there&lt;/span&gt; had a Mother's Day filled with &lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;*&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;LoVe&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;relaxation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;You deserve it!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Okay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;who am I kidding&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;If&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; you are &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; blessed to have 3 little beautiful&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;tErDs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; like I me,&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; relaxation&lt;/span&gt; only comes when I am passed out on the couch after an exhausting day....&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;uNnLeSs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;....my &lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;awesome &lt;/span&gt;mom &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(thank you!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;comes over to watch my 3 little beautiful &lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;TeRdS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; while me and the &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;hubster&lt;/span&gt; are off duty for the weekend to see an A*M*A*Z*I*N*G &lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.canadiantenors.com/index2.html"&gt;Canadian Tenors&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Concert!! (click on name)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S-miFRma_HI/AAAAAAAABOo/UuJG3134TtE/s1600/May+8th-10th+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S-miFRma_HI/AAAAAAAABOo/UuJG3134TtE/s400/May+8th-10th+007.JPG" tt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S-mkrkwFVQI/AAAAAAAABPg/XUG6mDfwqSU/s1600/May+8th-10th+021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S-mkrkwFVQI/AAAAAAAABPg/XUG6mDfwqSU/s400/May+8th-10th+021.JPG" tt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Victor, &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Remigio&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;strike&gt;my future&amp;nbsp;husband if I wasn't already married&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;Fraser)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Don't know who they are? See&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JHngz7_IkPw&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gg2ycYUVDSQ&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded#!"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, or even &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5gSw3Ob2JW4&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded#!"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rQT4fnUZqXg&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!!!. &lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;WARNING&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;before&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; you attempt to press the&amp;nbsp;"here" links,scroll to the bottom and pause my music playlist, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THEN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &amp;nbsp;grab yourself a drool bucket and a blanket to cover your goosebumps because you &lt;strong&gt;will &lt;/strong&gt;need them!&amp;nbsp;I first saw the Canadian Tenors on Oprah in February singing with Celine Dion. &lt;em&gt;Instant goose-bumps. THEN....&lt;/em&gt;by sheer coincidence, they were on Dr. Phil a day or 2 later &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;I just happened to have the TV on. &lt;em&gt;(Note: I RARELY watch Dr. Crazy Texan Phil!) &lt;/em&gt;If you have been to my house in the last 3 months, you &lt;strong&gt;have&lt;/strong&gt; seen the Canadian Tenors performance on Oprah,&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;because I've &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; you watch it. :)&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bless the person who invented the &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;DVR&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Needless to say I am now an addict and I just got my best fix ever!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S-mjSpW5XVI/AAAAAAAABPQ/tqCOVG0X4Rs/s1600/May+8th-10th+032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S-mjSpW5XVI/AAAAAAAABPQ/tqCOVG0X4Rs/s400/May+8th-10th+032.JPG" tt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;JEALOUS?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gotta LOVE Canada, EH?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S-mixZw05tI/AAAAAAAABO4/2Kp_1AndNwo/s1600/May+8th-10th+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S-mixZw05tI/AAAAAAAABO4/2Kp_1AndNwo/s400/May+8th-10th+012.JPG" tt="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S-mi9i_aJFI/AAAAAAAABPA/Ln4ZN9BEzyo/s1600/May+8th-10th+029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S-mi9i_aJFI/AAAAAAAABPA/Ln4ZN9BEzyo/s400/May+8th-10th+029.JPG" tt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These pictures don't do the &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Fraunthal&lt;/span&gt; Auditorium justice. &lt;strong&gt;Just &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S-miTUV6B2I/AAAAAAAABOw/dZNDvY-6x5Y/s1600/May+8th-10th+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S-miTUV6B2I/AAAAAAAABOw/dZNDvY-6x5Y/s400/May+8th-10th+015.JPG" tt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I do have to add&lt;/span&gt; that I've &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; seen that many &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;old&lt;/span&gt; people in one place my entire 31yrs of life. Maybe I have a mature taste in music? (sure, we'll go with that....better than I'm just a dork who likes "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Popera&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;) The lady behind me &lt;em&gt;(see her with the glasses on?)&lt;/em&gt; was having what I referred to as&amp;nbsp;"grandma orgasms" throughout the concert, because every time the song would be&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;a l m o s t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; done, she would let out a deep "&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Mmmmmm&lt;/span&gt;" moan. I was dying inside of laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;On a side note: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Jason finally joined the "&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;guys can wear pink too&lt;/span&gt;" bandwagon&lt;em&gt; (better late than never??),&lt;/em&gt; as he wore a pink shirt to the concert ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt; he wore a different pink shirt on the drive home.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Not even half way through the ride back I dubbed him &lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;"stinky &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;pinky&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm sure you can figure out why. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S-mjbFU-VVI/AAAAAAAABPY/pL_Denunv-c/s1600/May+8th-10th+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S-mjbFU-VVI/AAAAAAAABPY/pL_Denunv-c/s320/May+8th-10th+010.JPG" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We even stopped by &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;IKEA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;on the way to MI &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;home. LOTS of cool decor for the learning room! I'll post a pic later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;You can check out my &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; page for VIDEO CLIPS OF THE CONCERT!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;You might even hear the "grandma &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;O's&lt;/span&gt;". :)&lt;/span&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/4151427829092738436-6428766353544618384?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/6428766353544618384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=6428766353544618384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/6428766353544618384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/6428766353544618384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2010/05/mothers-day-to-remember.html' title='A Mothers Day to Remember'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S-miFRma_HI/AAAAAAAABOo/UuJG3134TtE/s72-c/May+8th-10th+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-8754917008100288872</id><published>2010-05-05T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T12:37:38.897-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='May promo'/><title type='text'>Gold Canyon Monthly Promotion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S-GBd_lTFfI/AAAAAAAABOg/YtIRV3dQGZI/s1600/CoolestWaxGraphic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S-GBd_lTFfI/AAAAAAAABOg/YtIRV3dQGZI/s320/CoolestWaxGraphic.jpg" tt="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Beat the heat&lt;/span&gt; with our &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;COOL WAX PROMOTION&lt;/span&gt;. 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I'm &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; procrastinating updating the blog, until I realize I could write a novel with all of the happenings going on at the Bartel household. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;February&lt;/span&gt; was a &lt;em&gt;busy busy&lt;/em&gt; month for me. It was the start up of my &lt;a href="http://www.mygc.com/kbartel"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Gold Canyon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; business, which is going wonderful! &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you, thank you, thank you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to those that supported me and&amp;nbsp;continue to do so. I've said it before&amp;nbsp;and I'll say it again, I just &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Gold Canyon, and I know that I've gotten some of you addicted to their products as well. I'd like say I'm sorry,....but, that was my goal. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;I've mentioned before that we live next to an Elementary school. It's not just any elementary school,&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt; it was ranked 15th in the state&lt;/span&gt;. That's pretty impressive. The small school was the only reason we purchased our house. I am &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sad to say that our school board has voted 4-3 to close our school the very same year McKenna was going to attend kindergarten. I am just &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;devastated&lt;/span&gt;. Seeing that we practically live on top of the school, we have become the "poster family" for Winchester school closing&amp;nbsp;and all of the local News media. I've been on the news about a dozen times in the past 2 months trying to get the public involved in our feverish efforts to keep the school open. Seeing that our community's attempts have failed thus far, I have decided to do something I'd never thought I was capable of.....&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;homeschooling.&lt;/span&gt; Yep, you read that right, &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I am going to teach my child&lt;/span&gt;. My first thought on this was, &lt;em&gt;"NO WAY! I'm not crazy."&lt;/em&gt; then I was like, "&lt;em&gt;Well, I guess it wouldn't be that bad, after all, it's better than sending her on a bus for a 2hr commute per day to get to a school almost eight times the size of our beloved elementary school next door."&lt;/em&gt; now, after extensive research, I'm like &lt;em&gt;"LET'S DO THIS!"&lt;/em&gt; I'm super excited, and&amp;nbsp;I'll admit, a bit scared too. After all, I don't want to screw up my kid. This is only a temporary set-up. My goal is to get through this year and&amp;nbsp;we'll see how things go. If they go exceptionally well, then I will home school both McKenna and Zander the following year. If McKenna decides she's ready for the "big" school&amp;nbsp;and to ride the bus to "far-away land", then I know at least she will have her brother Zander with her. Because of this decision, we are turning our playroom into a Learning center, and the storage space under the stairs will be the new "cool" kids room. I'll post some pictures of the new set-up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;March &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;was a &lt;em&gt;BIG&lt;/em&gt; month&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It was&lt;strong&gt; McKenna's birthday&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; My little baby girl, my first born, continues to get bigger, stronger and smarter. It was 5 years ago on March 26th that I left the Mesa, AZ hospital with my beautiful baby in my arms and experienced this life with a whole new outlook. I had a little person that depended on me for everything, literally. It was the most &lt;em&gt;AMAZING&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;scariest&lt;/strong&gt; thing ever. Here I am, my heart swelling with pride, to know that my daughter is five years old. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9S2Hx_0ipI/AAAAAAAABN4/E3xNxd9X68s/s1600/January+2010+017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9S2Hx_0ipI/AAAAAAAABN4/E3xNxd9X68s/s400/January+2010+017.JPG" tt="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;McKenna continues to bring our family joy and animation. She is still a princess and loves anything princess related. She still acts like a little mommy to her two "little" brothers. Gage is too much of a chunkeroo for her to lift up and tote around, but that doesn't stop McKenna from trying. It was no surprise that the theme for her birthday party was her favorite princess, Ariel. Once again Grandma Bartel made the delicious cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9S1PzTm72I/AAAAAAAABNQ/VwGjUdxnTn0/s1600/March+25th-April+4th+198.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9S1PzTm72I/AAAAAAAABNQ/VwGjUdxnTn0/s400/March+25th-April+4th+198.JPG" tt="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9S1bKESI7I/AAAAAAAABNY/jdHEVS3Sp0o/s1600/March+25th-April+4th+196.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9S1bKESI7I/AAAAAAAABNY/jdHEVS3Sp0o/s400/March+25th-April+4th+196.JPG" tt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The kids had a blast. I cherish these moments when they are still so young and have their little high pitched cute as ever voices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;April&lt;/span&gt; came, &lt;em&gt;I blinked&lt;/em&gt;, and now it's practically over. Within a couple of days we went from almost 80 degree weather, to LOTS of snow, and then 2 weeks later, the kids were running through the sprinklers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9Sv69TxYzI/AAAAAAAABLQ/SiGd1zv4COI/s1600/April+10th-22nd+(12).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9Sv69TxYzI/AAAAAAAABLQ/SiGd1zv4COI/s400/April+10th-22nd+(12).JPG" tt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9Sw_U3i-uI/AAAAAAAABLw/GW5EeHaoW08/s1600/April+10th-22nd+(49).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9Sw_U3i-uI/AAAAAAAABLw/GW5EeHaoW08/s400/April+10th-22nd+(49).JPG" tt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Only in Wisconsin do you get to experience all four seasons within one months time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;I can't believe it will be May soon! Swimming lessons start in only a month. Just unbelievable how fast time is passing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Zander has officially passed up McKenna in weight. They were at 45.4lbs for the longest time, and all of a sudden Z shot up to 47lbs! He's still a good two inches shorter. They both wear the same size (5T) in clothing and fit into each others&amp;nbsp;shoes. (12-13 for McKenna and 11-12 for Z) Zander is into worms, snakes&amp;nbsp;and dinosaurs now. He's also getting Gagers into it. Last week I heard a McKenna scream, &lt;em&gt;"MOM, THERE'S A WORM IN MY ROOM&lt;/em&gt;!".....and I knew exactly how it got there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9SzeNOypAI/AAAAAAAABMA/Zbi-SizLtv0/s1600/April+10th-22nd+(69).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9SzeNOypAI/AAAAAAAABMA/Zbi-SizLtv0/s400/April+10th-22nd+(69).JPG" tt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Z &amp;amp; G with a worm)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9SwbBzgE-I/AAAAAAAABLg/c4uh1FQmhMA/s1600/April+10th-22nd+(25).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9SwbBzgE-I/AAAAAAAABLg/c4uh1FQmhMA/s640/April+10th-22nd+(25).JPG" tt="true" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Zander passed out with his worms)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9Swrl2BEcI/AAAAAAAABLo/_pl5ifjlprU/s1600/April+10th-22nd+(46).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9Swrl2BEcI/AAAAAAAABLo/_pl5ifjlprU/s640/April+10th-22nd+(46).JPG" tt="true" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Because Gage has older siblings to look up to he is starting to grow up even faster than the others did. His vocabulary is so extensive. It amazes me how much he is able to comprehend at his age. I think because of this he is more capable of being a little stinker.&amp;nbsp;Gage is going through a biting, hitting&amp;nbsp;and pinching phase. It's seriously driving me bonkers. I've tried ignoring him, giving him time-outs, even biting him back, and NOTHING works. I'm embarrassed when my friends bring over their kiddos for play dates because Gage will always end up making one or all of them cry. The other day he bit my parents 4yr old neighbor girl in the BUTT! Just a little devil.&amp;nbsp;I've never had a child that challenges me so much.&amp;nbsp;Gagers gets into &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;EVERYTHING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9S0Zg61QzI/AAAAAAAABMo/QfPgx5IRdrg/s1600/March+2010+021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9S0Zg61QzI/AAAAAAAABMo/QfPgx5IRdrg/s400/March+2010+021.JPG" tt="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9S0OMzBpkI/AAAAAAAABMg/BR2ITJ6E52M/s1600/April+2010+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9S0OMzBpkI/AAAAAAAABMg/BR2ITJ6E52M/s400/April+2010+015.JPG" tt="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;If it weren't for his big hugs&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; super cute dimples.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9S102af9HI/AAAAAAAABNo/xBtk0frLG0M/s1600/March+25th-April+4th+182.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9S102af9HI/AAAAAAAABNo/xBtk0frLG0M/s400/March+25th-April+4th+182.JPG" tt="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(SO big!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hopefully summer will bring new distractions and this phase of his will disappear. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Well, I know there is &lt;em&gt;so much&lt;/em&gt; more&lt;/span&gt; to include, but I will have to write in a later post. I will make it a point to post more frequently. &lt;em&gt;I know&lt;/em&gt;, I've said that before, but I'm going to really make the effort. These kiddos are growing up &lt;strong&gt;way&lt;/strong&gt; too fast for me not to appreciate &amp;amp; document it. As crazy as my life is right now, I wouldn't change it. I am so blessed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;How does that Jon &amp;amp; Kate saying go&lt;strong&gt;?...."It might be a crazy life, but it's OUR life".&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(pathetic I know, I just couldn't resist!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9S2S4H0W0I/AAAAAAAABOA/ZLgcs8Djz_Y/s1600/March+2010+039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9S2S4H0W0I/AAAAAAAABOA/ZLgcs8Djz_Y/s400/March+2010+039.JPG" tt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9Sz4DXm6uI/AAAAAAAABMQ/lcq3n4ITg7k/s1600/April+2010+018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9Sz4DXm6uI/AAAAAAAABMQ/lcq3n4ITg7k/s400/April+2010+018.JPG" tt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9S0Ber2-gI/AAAAAAAABMY/CpwKnzdafbg/s1600/April+2010+024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9S0Ber2-gI/AAAAAAAABMY/CpwKnzdafbg/s400/April+2010+024.JPG" tt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(My little devils!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9SwDDzwt7I/AAAAAAAABLY/7-JWH-D92O0/s1600/April+10th-22nd+(28).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9SwDDzwt7I/AAAAAAAABLY/7-JWH-D92O0/s640/April+10th-22nd+(28).JPG" tt="true" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(couldn't resist...now THAT is a grundy!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9Szpycc7wI/AAAAAAAABMI/HIBaMyjsEVg/s1600/April+10th-22nd+(152).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9Szpycc7wI/AAAAAAAABMI/HIBaMyjsEVg/s400/April+10th-22nd+(152).JPG" tt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9S0jAL-aUI/AAAAAAAABMw/xT3-GoiCf8Y/s1600/March+2010+072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9S0jAL-aUI/AAAAAAAABMw/xT3-GoiCf8Y/s400/March+2010+072.JPG" tt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Yep, Kenna still pretends she has a sister....and Z goes right along with it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9S03DBKQXI/AAAAAAAABNA/WUExXjpwlJE/s1600/March+25th-April+4th+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9S03DBKQXI/AAAAAAAABNA/WUExXjpwlJE/s400/March+25th-April+4th+001.JPG" tt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Z refused to take his shark PJ's off for McKenna's B-day party)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9S1-Wa-1MI/AAAAAAAABNw/y5yBmkjhcU0/s1600/March+25th-April+4th+183.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9S1-Wa-1MI/AAAAAAAABNw/y5yBmkjhcU0/s640/March+25th-April+4th+183.JPG" tt="true" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Gagers checking out his Easter eggs.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9S0te2S-aI/AAAAAAAABM4/n_omXU5BGLA/s1600/March+25th-April+4th+098.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9S0te2S-aI/AAAAAAAABM4/n_omXU5BGLA/s400/March+25th-April+4th+098.JPG" tt="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(The kiddos helping make our Easter Lamb cake. A Lepak tradition.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9S1EHMzZuI/AAAAAAAABNI/8NuzxOiIRmg/s1600/March+25th-April+4th+188.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9S1EHMzZuI/AAAAAAAABNI/8NuzxOiIRmg/s400/March+25th-April+4th+188.JPG" tt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9S1pr2djdI/AAAAAAAABNg/4pWI-81pgxo/s1600/March+25th-April+4th+024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9S1pr2djdI/AAAAAAAABNg/4pWI-81pgxo/s400/March+25th-April+4th+024.JPG" tt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Priceless expression to her Ariel card)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9SxdntgE-I/AAAAAAAABL4/wUcEb1BWZeg/s1600/April+10th-22nd+(100).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9SxdntgE-I/AAAAAAAABL4/wUcEb1BWZeg/s400/April+10th-22nd+(100).JPG" tt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(I had to include this one,...just so I can look at it when it doesn't look this clean....which is almost ALWAYS!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151427829092738436-6811394351518141932?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/6811394351518141932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=6811394351518141932' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/6811394351518141932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/6811394351518141932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2010/04/spring.html' title='Spring'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S9S2Hx_0ipI/AAAAAAAABN4/E3xNxd9X68s/s72-c/January+2010+017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-4547940827962390131</id><published>2010-02-26T11:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T13:03:15.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Debut!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I am having my debut party&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;as a Gold Ca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;nyon Demonstrator!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;When&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;you ask? &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This Thursday&lt;/span&gt;, March 4th at &lt;strong&gt;6pm&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; My lovely abode of course. If you're interested, please email me at &lt;a href="mailto:kristi.bartel@goldcanyon.us"&gt;kristi.bartel@goldcanyon.us&lt;/a&gt; and I'll give you details and directions. This stuff is pretty&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;awesome&lt;strong&gt;, plus it will be a fun time!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am &lt;strong&gt;so&lt;/strong&gt; excited to share my new business with you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Current Promotion thru March 31st: Strike it GOLD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; If you find a gold coin inside, you could win $5,000! I'm burning my 26oz Pomegranate candle now! Every 26 oz Heritage candle also has instant bonus offers including free shipping, discounts and more valued over 2.5 million!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S4glgaDXvvI/AAAAAAAABLI/LccGPbn-Kco/s1600-h/main_pic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S4glgaDXvvI/AAAAAAAABLI/LccGPbn-Kco/s320/main_pic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;There is no better way to rid those winter blues but by lighting a candle and getting together with friends and family&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We are the World's Finest—very fragrant, even burning candles! Also you will get to check out our aromatherapy and eco-friendly cleaning products by Homology and our pampering bath &amp;amp; body products!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151427829092738436-4547940827962390131?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/4547940827962390131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=4547940827962390131' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/4547940827962390131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/4547940827962390131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-debut.html' title='My Debut!'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S4glgaDXvvI/AAAAAAAABLI/LccGPbn-Kco/s72-c/main_pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-8224306759207600315</id><published>2010-02-21T16:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T06:59:18.331-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gold Canyon'/><title type='text'>Gold Canyon Demonstrator</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gold Canyon provides the Worlds Finest Candles, Candle Scents, Home Decor, and Environmentally Friendly Cleaning Products.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S4HAsieXWHI/AAAAAAAABLA/Dm2VGIu9Yrc/s1600-h/Host_Main_Body.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="187" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S4HAsieXWHI/AAAAAAAABLA/Dm2VGIu9Yrc/s400/Host_Main_Body.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I've finally done it!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;After &lt;em&gt;years&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of ordering these fantastic candles, I've &lt;em&gt;finally&lt;/em&gt; become a Gold Canyon Demonstrator. I've been a &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;candle junkie&lt;/span&gt; as long as I can recall. I remember in college when our heat went out in our apartment, and I lit up &lt;em&gt;every&lt;/em&gt; candle in hopes to have a little heat.I had&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; many candles that our apartment actually warmed up! After graduating&amp;nbsp;I moved to Arizona&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;(leaving all my "crappy" candles behind&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and my sister-in-law Tracy introduced me to Gold Canyon and their wonderful products. Seeing that I've tried practically every kind of candle out there I was suprised that I became &lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;hooked from first "scent".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; My personal favorite since day one is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goldcanyon.com/Shop/Pomegranate-Heritage-Scented-Candle/p/422"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Pomegranate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I'm &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; excited&lt;/span&gt; to start this new adventure. I love that I can have flexible hours, bring in&amp;nbsp;some income, stay home with the crazy kiddos.....&amp;nbsp;and hopefully I can share these awesome products with my friends and family here in Wisconsin. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PLEASE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; let me know if your interested in having a Gold Canyon candle party. I have &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALL 90&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (yes, 90!) candle samples. It's always a fun time to get friends and family together, PLUS, I guarantee you'll get hooked at first "scent" too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Have doubts?...let me prove it to you! I'm having a party next week. If your reading this, please come! More information to follow. This is also an amazing fund-raising opprotunity, as we donate 40% of each purchase to your cause.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Check out my website &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mygc.com/kbartel"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151427829092738436-8224306759207600315?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/8224306759207600315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=8224306759207600315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/8224306759207600315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/8224306759207600315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2010/02/gold-canyon-demonstrator.html' title='Gold Canyon Demonstrator'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S4HAsieXWHI/AAAAAAAABLA/Dm2VGIu9Yrc/s72-c/Host_Main_Body.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-373884854827415141</id><published>2010-02-21T09:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T09:53:47.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Jason!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S4Fx6pkxeHI/AAAAAAAABKo/jL5icZUMJQQ/s1600-h/38.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S4Fx6pkxeHI/AAAAAAAABKo/jL5icZUMJQQ/s400/38.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;I love you &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SO&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;much! You're the best daddy, husband and friend!Happy Birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;xxooxxoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151427829092738436-373884854827415141?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/373884854827415141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=373884854827415141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/373884854827415141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/373884854827415141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-birthday-jason.html' title='Happy Birthday Jason!'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S4Fx6pkxeHI/AAAAAAAABKo/jL5icZUMJQQ/s72-c/38.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-9106391356578809231</id><published>2010-02-10T07:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T07:27:47.537-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bribe'/><title type='text'>Bribes, they're not beneath me....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Of course I love it&lt;/span&gt; when I ask my children to do something &amp;amp; they so kindly oblige my request.....but the reality is that doesn't always happen. &lt;em&gt;Sooooo&lt;/em&gt;, the occassional bribe gets tossed in. My youngest son is teething &amp;amp; getting ALL of his 1yr molars plus a 4th bottom tooth in&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; he just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;loves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to have popsicles. On top of tasting delicious he probably gets some pain relief from them.&amp;nbsp; Seeing that Valentines Day is nearing, I bought some Valentine suckers, which Gage thinks are popsicles as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;When Gage woke up yesterday I could immediatley smell poop. I swear it was smeared on the walls &amp;amp; up my nose it was &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; strong. When I noticed his soiled pants, &amp;amp; brown on his &lt;em&gt;ANKELS&lt;/em&gt; I soon realized the next step was bathtime. I stripped him of his clothing &amp;amp; turned on the bath. He usually loves bathtime, but of course, not now. Instead, his cute smelly little jiggly butt &amp;amp; ankels take him as fast as they can to the freezer where he struggles with all his might for it to budge &amp;amp; screams "&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pockaple! pockaple&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!" Now, I know, &amp;amp; he knows, that if I make a run for him he will run away onto the carpet. As I&amp;nbsp;approach him like a wild animal ready to pounce on their prey,&amp;nbsp;I look to the right of me &amp;amp; see the bag of suckers on the counter. I decide to lure him in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...."Gage, look what mommy has...popsicles!"........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S3LOLw9y3ZI/AAAAAAAABKY/onOrTyf_oao/s1600-h/February+2010+051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S3LOLw9y3ZI/AAAAAAAABKY/onOrTyf_oao/s400/February+2010+051.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;As you can see, I lured the little beast into his "trap" &amp;amp; carpets remained clean,... while&amp;nbsp;the beast became clean. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes bribes are just the way to go....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151427829092738436-9106391356578809231?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/9106391356578809231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=9106391356578809231' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/9106391356578809231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/9106391356578809231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2010/02/bribes-theyre-not-beneath-me.html' title='Bribes, they&apos;re not beneath me....'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S3LOLw9y3ZI/AAAAAAAABKY/onOrTyf_oao/s72-c/February+2010+051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-3533698195775380718</id><published>2010-01-28T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T09:48:30.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Purpose</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My son's new thing&lt;/span&gt; is to ask, &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"Who made this/that?".....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;so I always tell him...and&amp;nbsp;body parts are no exception.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Z: Mommy,.. who made the table?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;M: "The Amish."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Z: "Who made the sky?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;M: "God."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Z: "Mommy, who made this?" (pointing to his face)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Me: "Definitely your daddy." (he's a spitting image of Jason)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Z: "Who made this?" (pointing to his eyes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Me: "Mmm. They look more like mine, so I made them."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Z: "Who made this?" (pointing to his nipple)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;M: "That's all Daddy." (chuckle)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So it appears that he knows he came from Mommy &amp;amp; Daddy, so I wonder if he can put it together who made me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;M: "Zander, who made Mommy?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Z: (Looking at me thinking real hard)&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I DID!!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;M: (Me, thinking real hard) "You know what......&lt;em&gt;you sure did!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;It was only when I had children, that I realized why I was made...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151427829092738436-3533698195775380718?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/3533698195775380718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=3533698195775380718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/3533698195775380718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/3533698195775380718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2010/01/purpose.html' title='Purpose'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-5605407068061472574</id><published>2010-01-23T14:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T14:10:58.627-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bluesy Day'/><title type='text'>Wintertime Blues...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Today it's &lt;em&gt;cold&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yesterday was &lt;em&gt;cold&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.....&amp;amp; tomorrow.... it will be &lt;em&gt;cold&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In fact, here in WI&amp;nbsp;it's probably going to be cold for &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;another 4 months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(shiver)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hate cold, &amp;amp; I hate winter. I &lt;em&gt;still&lt;/em&gt; can't believe that we moved back here from &lt;strong&gt;beautiful&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;sun-loving&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Arizona.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;Today I really miss what I used to call home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now, don't get me wrong&lt;/em&gt;. I'm thankful to live in a place where we don't have hurricanes, earth-quakes, monsoons, etc...&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;I know that wherever my family is, will always be home, no matter where....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;but today, &lt;em&gt;right now&lt;/em&gt;, I'm sad, &amp;amp; I just miss &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Arizona.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I miss the drives in the mountains to Canyon Lake and finding peace in God's beauty, stopping by Ghost town on the way back and picking up some fresh fugde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1te70nLw-I/AAAAAAAABJg/I8ENKSxrZ7c/s1600-h/AZ+Pictures+051.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" mt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1te70nLw-I/AAAAAAAABJg/I8ENKSxrZ7c/s400/AZ+Pictures+051.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;I miss hiking at Pinnacle Peak and the view of it from our bedroom window...or driving home past the&amp;nbsp;McDowell Mountains, &amp;amp; seeing the gorgeous Superstition Mountains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1taOjkh_GI/AAAAAAAABIo/On44rWM-8Fw/s1600-h/JB%27s+Photos+2+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" mt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1taOjkh_GI/AAAAAAAABIo/On44rWM-8Fw/s400/JB%27s+Photos+2+001.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1tfaUTA3YI/AAAAAAAABKA/PJxwdIOenxg/s1600-h/Pictures+092.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" mt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1tfaUTA3YI/AAAAAAAABKA/PJxwdIOenxg/s400/Pictures+092.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1tffEafXOI/AAAAAAAABKI/rpWVeAcHqSE/s1600-h/Pictures+053.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" mt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1tffEafXOI/AAAAAAAABKI/rpWVeAcHqSE/s400/Pictures+053.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1teFa3SCeI/AAAAAAAABJI/_Iv5_Ncqw1U/s1600-h/X-Mas+019.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" mt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1teFa3SCeI/AAAAAAAABJI/_Iv5_Ncqw1U/s400/X-Mas+019.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I miss going to Carrabas, PF Changs, Rubios, &amp;amp; Sonic with my&amp;nbsp;brother, Tracy &amp;amp; Jersie. I miss the Cheescake Factory too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1teqiuF1lI/AAAAAAAABJQ/uHnCVi3y9sg/s1600-h/X-Mas+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" mt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1teqiuF1lI/AAAAAAAABJQ/uHnCVi3y9sg/s400/X-Mas+001.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(03' Christmas&amp;nbsp;dinner&amp;nbsp;taken at Cheesecake Factory, yum)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I miss wearing flip-flops and&amp;nbsp;driving in&amp;nbsp;my Audi TT with the windows down on the 101.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1tfUKcDCqI/AAAAAAAABJ4/nXgdxypT9UI/s1600-h/DSC02642.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" mt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1tfUKcDCqI/AAAAAAAABJ4/nXgdxypT9UI/s400/DSC02642.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Goodbye Audi, Hello Mini-Van)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I miss taking road trips to Vegas with my beautiful,crazy friends...whom I miss too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1tafRVrI_I/AAAAAAAABI4/DHpZAX4y3J8/s1600-h/Las+Vegas+033.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" mt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1tafRVrI_I/AAAAAAAABI4/DHpZAX4y3J8/s400/Las+Vegas+033.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1taZIaN4bI/AAAAAAAABIw/R5UIHV3pt-M/s1600-h/Las+Vegas+012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" mt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1taZIaN4bI/AAAAAAAABIw/R5UIHV3pt-M/s400/Las+Vegas+012.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Their motto: suck in and stick out! Oh those crazy girls!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I miss going to "our spot" at Sedona&amp;nbsp;and again, looking at God's amazing creation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1tfOHY3kaI/AAAAAAAABJw/cpiTjKb9ULY/s1600-h/May+19th+014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" mt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1tfOHY3kaI/AAAAAAAABJw/cpiTjKb9ULY/s400/May+19th+014.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I miss the smell of the orange blossoms, the palm trees&amp;nbsp;and cacti, and most of all, the mountains. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1te12Yt_gI/AAAAAAAABJY/a01NxmIANag/s1600-h/X-Mas+cont...+039.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" mt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1te12Yt_gI/AAAAAAAABJY/a01NxmIANag/s400/X-Mas+cont...+039.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1tflHlh_hI/AAAAAAAABKQ/MO8W6FiL5FE/s1600-h/Sedona113003+052.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" mt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1tflHlh_hI/AAAAAAAABKQ/MO8W6FiL5FE/s400/Sedona113003+052.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh how I miss those mountains!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Now,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I'm going to find a nice cozy blanket&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;or child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, and snuggle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Maybe a road-trip is in store....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151427829092738436-5605407068061472574?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/5605407068061472574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=5605407068061472574' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/5605407068061472574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/5605407068061472574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2010/01/wintertime-blues.html' title='Wintertime Blues...'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1te70nLw-I/AAAAAAAABJg/I8ENKSxrZ7c/s72-c/AZ+Pictures+051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-1295177512496570627</id><published>2010-01-08T11:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T15:22:27.400-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Thanks Santa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Once again&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Christmas came &amp;amp; went&lt;/span&gt; in the blink of an eye! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McKenna&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zander&lt;/span&gt; had a &lt;em&gt;great&lt;/em&gt; time making cookies for Santa &amp;amp; decorating the tree. The previous years they were still too little to partake in all of the festivities. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gagers&lt;/span&gt; managed to get into &lt;em&gt;EVERYTHING&lt;/em&gt;, &amp;amp; the ornaments were no exception. I should have taken a before &amp;amp; after picture of our tree. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Before&lt;/strong&gt;: Breakable ornaments hung delicately on the tree. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After&lt;/strong&gt;: Broken ornaments thrown all over the ground.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We ended up having a tree that was bare for the first 3 feet that Gage could get his little hands on. The majority of the glass ornaments were taken down....at least the ones I was able to salvage, &amp;amp; replaced with Princess ornaments. There was no denying that a &lt;em&gt;princess&lt;/em&gt; lived at the Bartel household.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S0egY-pDDTI/AAAAAAAABFE/QfuTJH9HZks/s1600-h/December+2009+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424480627183521074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S0egY-pDDTI/AAAAAAAABFE/QfuTJH9HZks/s400/December+2009+015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think that next year &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McKenna&lt;/span&gt; will have a tree of her own, seeing she has &lt;strong&gt;SO&lt;/strong&gt; many princess ornaments of her very own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S0eiVm-2qaI/AAAAAAAABFM/DJ9vvEp8tPE/s1600-h/December+2009+076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424482768316180898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S0eiVm-2qaI/AAAAAAAABFM/DJ9vvEp8tPE/s200/December+2009+076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S0eiV6M2wiI/AAAAAAAABFU/Z3OKY80CN5E/s1600-h/December+2009+070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424482773475181090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S0eiV6M2wiI/AAAAAAAABFU/Z3OKY80CN5E/s200/December+2009+070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S0eiWxk6tiI/AAAAAAAABFs/6Fjk-R08yHo/s1600-h/December+2009+072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424482788340053538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S0eiWxk6tiI/AAAAAAAABFs/6Fjk-R08yHo/s200/December+2009+072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S0eiWs5-6hI/AAAAAAAABFk/RAI3jwJwo-A/s1600-h/December+2009+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424482787086232082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S0eiWs5-6hI/AAAAAAAABFk/RAI3jwJwo-A/s200/December+2009+026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The kids &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;top 3 &lt;/strong&gt;gifts&lt;/em&gt; :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McKenna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Barbie Townhouse, Kid Tough Digital Camera, Ariel Umbrella &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(which she actually used on Christmas because it was raining!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; Dinosaurs &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&amp;amp; anything related),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Box of Rocks &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(supposed to be a joke but he loved them!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zhu&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zhu&lt;/span&gt; Pet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Gage&lt;/span&gt;: Huge bag of balls, Building Blocks, Playing with Daddy &amp;amp; his remote control &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;helicopter&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here's some pics from our Christmas Morning:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Grandma Bartel made all the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt; some PJ's)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S0epfoea7II/AAAAAAAABGU/gn0h97ea_lY/s1600-h/Dec+2009+045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424490637097102466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S0epfoea7II/AAAAAAAABGU/gn0h97ea_lY/s400/Dec+2009+045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S0epelOWKoI/AAAAAAAABGE/w5W48YNBgMY/s1600-h/Dec+2009+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424490619044506242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S0epelOWKoI/AAAAAAAABGE/w5W48YNBgMY/s400/Dec+2009+031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S0epfIke1oI/AAAAAAAABGM/L4hboWuMxEU/s1600-h/Dec+2009+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424490628532590210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S0epfIke1oI/AAAAAAAABGM/L4hboWuMxEU/s400/Dec+2009+027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S0epeOW3zqI/AAAAAAAABF0/yPP-8PVzX0U/s1600-h/Dec+2009+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424490612906249890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S0epeOW3zqI/AAAAAAAABF0/yPP-8PVzX0U/s400/Dec+2009+019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S0epebM9F7I/AAAAAAAABF8/uzz1MYBlINk/s1600-h/Dec+2009+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424490616354314162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S0epebM9F7I/AAAAAAAABF8/uzz1MYBlINk/s400/Dec+2009+022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a pic of the "aftermath"....Jason putting the Barbie house together, while &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gager's&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McKenna&lt;/span&gt; helped out, Z playing with his Dinosaurs....&amp;amp; of course, me, taking pictures &amp;amp; videoing it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S0eswG4T-zI/AAAAAAAABGs/sL4XK4f6TEI/s1600-h/Dec+2009+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424494218671553330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S0eswG4T-zI/AAAAAAAABGs/sL4XK4f6TEI/s400/Dec+2009+055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's been &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; cold out lately&lt;/span&gt;, so we haven't been outside as much as we'd like to be. Yesterday it snowed the &lt;em&gt;entire&lt;/em&gt; day (&amp;amp; previous night), so the kids &amp;amp; I went outside to play while Jason plowed the driveway. He plowed a path in the back yard to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;swing set&lt;/span&gt; too. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Snow suites&lt;/span&gt; made for a fun &amp;amp; fast ride down the slide!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S0erfK03b2I/AAAAAAAABGk/-upHja-vyaM/s1600-h/December+2009+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424492828161437538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S0erfK03b2I/AAAAAAAABGk/-upHja-vyaM/s400/December+2009+005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S0ere_nuZsI/AAAAAAAABGc/oeD5KUW9dUE/s1600-h/December+2009+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424492825153529538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S0ere_nuZsI/AAAAAAAABGc/oeD5KUW9dUE/s400/December+2009+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hopefully the weather will get at least tolerable to make a snow man....&amp;amp; I will post it then too!&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/4151427829092738436-1295177512496570627?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/1295177512496570627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=1295177512496570627' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/1295177512496570627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/1295177512496570627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2010/01/thanks-santa.html' title='Thanks Santa!'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S0egY-pDDTI/AAAAAAAABFE/QfuTJH9HZks/s72-c/December+2009+015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-7325488787567053721</id><published>2009-12-23T11:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T11:54:39.679-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas card'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas &amp; Happy New Year to You!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SzJ1MQdfrSI/AAAAAAAABE8/wzEU0JQHeZk/s1600-h/scan0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418522155117686050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SzJ1MQdfrSI/AAAAAAAABE8/wzEU0JQHeZk/s400/scan0003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's one of our many Holiday cards that were sent out this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151427829092738436-7325488787567053721?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/7325488787567053721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=7325488787567053721' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/7325488787567053721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/7325488787567053721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas-happy-new-year-to-you.html' title='Merry Christmas &amp; Happy New Year to You!!'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SzJ1MQdfrSI/AAAAAAAABE8/wzEU0JQHeZk/s72-c/scan0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-4029570665306410735</id><published>2009-12-12T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T10:55:38.708-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brrr'/><title type='text'>Snow Angels</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;THIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; is what I woke up to after the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1st real snow fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; of the year....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyPiENtX60I/AAAAAAAABD0/oMAlNPssuFQ/s1600-h/snow+angels+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 276px; HEIGHT: 304px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414419739056794434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyPiENtX60I/AAAAAAAABD0/oMAlNPssuFQ/s400/snow+angels+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I thought maybe this winter won't be so bad afterall....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyPiEzuPQeI/AAAAAAAABEE/jLeThw_Kpm4/s1600-h/snow+angels+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414419749260968418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyPiEzuPQeI/AAAAAAAABEE/jLeThw_Kpm4/s400/snow+angels+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then,... a few days later we got dumped on. Yuck. 12" of snow &amp;amp; frigid temps do not make a fun winter. It was even too cold to make Frosty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyPiEtcvHqI/AAAAAAAABD8/dYE_BCtCN9w/s1600-h/snow+angels+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414419747576946338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyPiEtcvHqI/AAAAAAAABD8/dYE_BCtCN9w/s400/snow+angels+004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I think a tropical vacation is already needed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151427829092738436-4029570665306410735?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/4029570665306410735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=4029570665306410735' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/4029570665306410735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/4029570665306410735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2009/12/snow-angels.html' title='Snow Angels'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyPiENtX60I/AAAAAAAABD0/oMAlNPssuFQ/s72-c/snow+angels+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-2153567321808255061</id><published>2009-11-18T21:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T21:11:40.785-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Team Edward or Team Jacob...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SwTS0boxR8I/AAAAAAAABDs/x9Ry9zYdIu0/s1600/normal_009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405677250965227458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SwTS0boxR8I/AAAAAAAABDs/x9Ry9zYdIu0/s400/normal_009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yum...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes, I am a "Twilight Mom!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151427829092738436-2153567321808255061?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/2153567321808255061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=2153567321808255061' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/2153567321808255061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/2153567321808255061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2009/11/team-edward-or-team-jacob.html' title='Team Edward or Team Jacob...'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SwTS0boxR8I/AAAAAAAABDs/x9Ry9zYdIu0/s72-c/normal_009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-299682180692070938</id><published>2009-10-15T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T18:55:25.225-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family portraits'/><title type='text'>Fairwell to Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;I am &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; sad to say &lt;em&gt;goodbye&lt;/em&gt; to yet another summer.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1EWCsyLxNI/AAAAAAAABHY/MZ9W4ZudMmc/s1600-h/40x.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1EWCsyLxNI/AAAAAAAABHY/MZ9W4ZudMmc/s400/40x.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It continually amazes me how&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; fast&lt;/span&gt; time can &lt;em&gt;fly&lt;/em&gt;. I posted previously that I would try to post more frequently....obviously that plan back-fired. So, here I am again, preparing to write another novel about our summer family happenings and&amp;nbsp;post a million&amp;nbsp;and one pictures. Most of the pictures will have to wait, due to the fact that we just bought a new computer&amp;nbsp;and I don't have access to them as of yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1EaFOSWNUI/AAAAAAAABHg/NJ8Jbcp0O7A/s1600-h/14.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1EaFOSWNUI/AAAAAAAABHg/NJ8Jbcp0O7A/s400/14.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;The kids had an absolute blast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;this summer&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; McKenna &amp;amp; Zander didn't want swimming lessons to come to an end. Gage was lovin' the beach as well. The water, sun, splish-splashing around....it really was an awesome summer. It took McKenna&amp;nbsp;and Z the full 8 weeks to jump off the dock by themselves as they were so timid. I'm so proud of how far they've come! Hopefully by next summer they will really know how to swim. I can't even imagine missing "this"&amp;nbsp;and being at work. I am &lt;strong&gt;so&lt;/strong&gt; lucky to be at home with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1EbUx9_RGI/AAAAAAAABHo/RSfDZqgO55Y/s1600-h/13.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1EbUx9_RGI/AAAAAAAABHo/RSfDZqgO55Y/s400/13.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;McKenna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; never lets me forget how happy she is that I'm her mommy. She just melts my heart. She's learning her ABC's and&amp;nbsp;starting to write them as well. I really need to work on this with her, seeing she starts school next year. &lt;em&gt;CRAZY!&lt;/em&gt; She is such a girly girl. I don't see a spec of baby or toddler in her anymore. &lt;em&gt;(cry)&lt;/em&gt; Her obsession with Ariel&amp;nbsp;and the other Princesses continues. She's getting so tall too! She's already in a size 5. &lt;em&gt;Stop getting bigger and stay my snuggle bunny forever McKenna!&lt;/em&gt; I was talking with my friend last week and we were saying that theoretically McKenna could be off&amp;nbsp;and married in 15 years.....that thought made my stomach turn. Could it be that someday I would actually have to "give up" my little girl so she could go on&amp;nbsp;and start a family of her own? How do parents do this? With the rate kids are growing up these days, I may send the kids off to a secluded island so they can stay innocent and&amp;nbsp;protected for a VERY LONG time. McKenna is such a caring little girl. If someone is ill she will always remember to to add them into her prayers at night. Such a gentle and nurturing spirit she has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1EcKg6NkVI/AAAAAAAABHw/65qQ6IETuJI/s1600-h/24.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1EcKg6NkVI/AAAAAAAABHw/65qQ6IETuJI/s640/24.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zander&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, like McKenna is growing up so fast too. He only has a &lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;spec of toddler&lt;/span&gt; left in him,&amp;nbsp;and I'm not sure how long it's going to hang around. He has always been my "wittle wover", but now he has his "L's" down pat, so he's now my little lover. He's also extended his love to all insects, bugs&amp;nbsp;and any other creepy, crawly, furry thing he can get his little hands on. (&lt;em&gt;Ahh!)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SvJdMOOBatI/AAAAAAAABCM/Jvuf5D5woJ8/s1600-h/Bartel+Family+(22).jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400481367727368914" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SvJdMOOBatI/AAAAAAAABCM/Jvuf5D5woJ8/s400/Bartel+Family+(22).jpg" style="cursor: hand; height: 206px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Over the summer we've adopted the worlds HUGEST butterfly (&lt;em&gt;aka Alien Butterfly&lt;/em&gt;), worms, countless baby frogs, one of which got lost in our vehicle (RIP really tiny frog). I'm not sure if it was a raisin I tossed out that day, or something else....hmmm. One day he just walked into the house with a baby bird in his hands. He was so gentle with it. (&lt;em&gt;Yes, eventually the mommy bird came back for it&lt;/em&gt;.) Our latest pets were 3 furry caterpillars he brought back from "the farm". Holy crap those things are worse than our fish. I never knew how much caterpillars ate and&amp;nbsp;pooped....&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;a lot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! They eventually turned into butterflies&amp;nbsp;and flew away one night while he slept over at grandma's house. (or at least that's what we told him...don't worry, no caterpillar murdering going on in this household...they were put on a tree in our backyard. &lt;em&gt;Lord only knows how they're going to survive this winter, but that is not weighing in on my conscious&lt;/em&gt;.) Zander has reached a HUGE milestone. No more pull-ups at night! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;YEAH!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Only big boy undies for this little man.&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt; 2 down 1 to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Z&amp;nbsp;and Kenna had their &lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;1st Dentist appointments&lt;/span&gt; this past month. I had them watch an episode of Loser&amp;nbsp;and Kate plus Eight (&lt;em&gt;Booo on you Jon!) &lt;/em&gt;when the kids went to the dentist to prepare them. I must say they did amazing! They might have even liked it. They handed their "ticket" to the Dentist for their 1 free ride on the Dentist's chair. Before getting on McKenna looked at Z at told him it was going to be like riding on a roller-coaster.....&lt;em&gt;okay, so I may have pumped her up a bit too much&lt;/em&gt;, but she still thought is was a pretty cool chair. No cavities for both....YEAH for great dental hygiene!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1EihF2iHqI/AAAAAAAABH4/VdfY6rloDzo/s1600-h/20.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1EihF2iHqI/AAAAAAAABH4/VdfY6rloDzo/s400/20.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gage&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; also experienced a first of his own. His very first haircut! He didn't seem to mind it too much. I swear he looked so much older when he was done. He went from mullet baby to fro hawk baby. Soooo cute! &lt;em&gt;(he's already due for another!) &lt;/em&gt;Gage went in for his 1 year well-baby check-up. He measured in at 32.25"&amp;nbsp;and 25.8 lbs. Seeing that was over 2 months ago, he's grown even more. He's transitioning into size 4 diapers and 2T clothing. All of my kids had chubby patties, so it's no surprise that Gage is already in a size 6 for shoes. He still only has 4 top teeth, but a third bottom left tooth poked through 2 weeks ago, so I'm assuming the bottom right will follow. I swear Zander had a full set of chompers by this age. (His 1st tooth poked through at 3 mos.) Gage knows so much more in just the past couple of months. His 1st word was ball, which he has graduated to "backaball" (basketball)&amp;nbsp;and "bolball" (for football). He is a sports fanatic already! Gage plays catch constantly. We're thinking he might be a lefty. He&amp;nbsp;and Zander now share a room. Gage wakes up every morning at 7 am (or earlier)&amp;nbsp;and yells for me. He can see our room from his crib. It's so cute when I look over&amp;nbsp;and see his chubby little cheeky grin smiling back at me just waiting for me to pick him up. It doesn't even phase Z that his little brother is yelling "MOM!" I laugh because he's sort of dropped the mama thing and I'm already just mom. As for the baby in him, it's quickly being replaced with "toddler". I swear I was just preggers&amp;nbsp;and here I am getting rid of all baby items already. Just unbelievable how precious life is&amp;nbsp;and how truly fast it goes by. Patrick Swazey's wife Lisa Niemi was on Oprah this past week &amp;amp; she mentioned that &lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we tend to forget that our life is on loan to us&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It's so true. We just go through life on auto pilot to get supper made, cleaning done or whatever it is, and just like that the day has gone by. I'm really trying to make an effort to live in the moment&amp;nbsp;and really soak up this time I have staying at home with the kids and Jason. It is so worth the sacrifices made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1Ejdugdr-I/AAAAAAAABIA/DKLl1FNFgJA/s1600-h/37.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1Ejdugdr-I/AAAAAAAABIA/DKLl1FNFgJA/s400/37.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Because the kids are growing up so fast we decided to invest in some family portraits from a professional photographer, &lt;a href="http://sarahgwidtphotography.blogspot.com/2009/10/jason-kristis-family-session.html"&gt;Sarah Gwidt Photography&lt;/a&gt;. (click on name) Besides the fact that she's an awesome friend of mine, she also happens to be an A.MAZING photographer! I highly recommend her if you are thinking about getting portraits done. It was only 43 degrees out when these shots were taken&amp;nbsp;and you can't even tell!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can't forget to include Halloween pics&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; Gage &lt;strong&gt;HATED&lt;/strong&gt; his froggy costume!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SvJgiPx_YYI/AAAAAAAABCw/GTnqdCADC4E/s1600-h/October+Halloween+047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400485044638671234" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SvJgiPx_YYI/AAAAAAAABCw/GTnqdCADC4E/s400/October+Halloween+047.JPG" style="cursor: hand; height: 400px; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;McKenna was again, an array of things. She started off as The Little Mermaid, and ended up as Snow White.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SvJgihWk8MI/AAAAAAAABC8/AX7ctBOI1cs/s1600-h/October+Halloween+060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400485049355530434" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SvJgihWk8MI/AAAAAAAABC8/AX7ctBOI1cs/s400/October+Halloween+060.JPG" style="cursor: hand; height: 400px; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Zander went from Optimus Prime (Transformer) to Nemo (&lt;em&gt;of course&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SvJgjOmO_xI/AAAAAAAABDI/v-YMCp37YVU/s1600-h/October+Halloween+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400485061500796690" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SvJgjOmO_xI/AAAAAAAABDI/v-YMCp37YVU/s400/October+Halloween+040.JPG" style="cursor: hand; height: 400px; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;( I have to add that my mom made the Snow White dress)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SvJjKTK4ZeI/AAAAAAAABDU/1gGAAtWByrs/s1600-h/October+Halloween+069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400487931766400482" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SvJjKTK4ZeI/AAAAAAAABDU/1gGAAtWByrs/s400/October+Halloween+069.JPG" style="cursor: hand; height: 300px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Here's a picture with my 97yr old grandma &amp;amp; the kids.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/4151427829092738436-299682180692070938?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/299682180692070938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=299682180692070938' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/299682180692070938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/299682180692070938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2009/11/fairwell-to-summer.html' title='Fairwell to Summer'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/S1EWCsyLxNI/AAAAAAAABHY/MZ9W4ZudMmc/s72-c/40x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-7291136363632063884</id><published>2009-07-31T15:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T05:54:02.443-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nemo Party'/><title type='text'>HAPPY 1st BIRTHDAY GAGERS! 7/25/08</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;To our sweet baby Gage&lt;/span&gt;, I can't believe you are &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; It seems like it was only yesterday I felt your kicks from the womb, &amp;amp; here we are today chasing you all over the place. It's amazing what you've accomplished in one short year. You are almost ready to walk,...taking FIVE steps already! You certainly let it be known when you want something or are mad. You get a pout face &amp;amp; immediately put your head to the ground. It's almost comical. McKenna &amp;amp; Zander just adore you. Z still kisses you all over, &amp;amp; Kenna still tries to tote her little (chunkeroo) baby brother around the house. You've made this family complete &amp;amp; we love you so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;FIRST&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Birthday to our&lt;/span&gt; Lil' Squirt!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SnNuli73NrI/AAAAAAAAA_8/JEsvDnMgo1c/s1600-h/nemoturtle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364753172440495794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SnNuli73NrI/AAAAAAAAA_8/JEsvDnMgo1c/s400/nemoturtle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zander &amp;amp; Gage had a joint birthday party this year. Seeing that Gage can't quite talk yet, Z declared this to be a Nemo party. Of course this meant Nemo themed food, cake, decor &amp;amp; more!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SnNy6mB2IiI/AAAAAAAABA8/8y5aTO2F7Dw/s1600-h/July+13th-29th+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364757932094661154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SnNy6mB2IiI/AAAAAAAABA8/8y5aTO2F7Dw/s400/July+13th-29th+118.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zander's Nemo cake was made by Grandma Bartel &amp;amp; Gage's Squirt cake was made by Auntie Tina. What AMAZING cakes they were!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SnNy5j9urSI/AAAAAAAABAk/pcBz8GbD08o/s1600-h/July+13th-29th+105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364757914360655138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SnNy5j9urSI/AAAAAAAABAk/pcBz8GbD08o/s400/July+13th-29th+105.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SnNy5wv1rkI/AAAAAAAABAs/8iHOP9Lu7Wo/s1600-h/July+13th-29th+110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364757917792054850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SnNy5wv1rkI/AAAAAAAABAs/8iHOP9Lu7Wo/s400/July+13th-29th+110.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SnNumzzwQPI/AAAAAAAABAU/87swLf1CLmQ/s1600-h/July+13th-29th+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364753194149757170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SnNumzzwQPI/AAAAAAAABAU/87swLf1CLmQ/s400/July+13th-29th+015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SnN0JiH_fSI/AAAAAAAABBM/kTCKfR3cKFo/s1600-h/July+13th-29th+cont+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364759288256363810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SnN0JiH_fSI/AAAAAAAABBM/kTCKfR3cKFo/s200/July+13th-29th+cont+023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SnN0KOACylI/AAAAAAAABBU/NPWSneL1g1Y/s1600-h/July+13th-29th+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364759300034185810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SnN0KOACylI/AAAAAAAABBU/NPWSneL1g1Y/s200/July+13th-29th+047.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gage especially loved diving into his very own cake. I think everyone took turns helping him eat it too!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SnNunAxY6YI/AAAAAAAABAc/TOnVwDEZ9B0/s1600-h/July+13th-29th+114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364753197629499778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SnNunAxY6YI/AAAAAAAABAc/TOnVwDEZ9B0/s400/July+13th-29th+114.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The kids had a blast hanging out together.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SnNy64ufTjI/AAAAAAAABBE/I02iUnkF09U/s1600-h/July+13th-29th+cont+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364757937113746994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SnNy64ufTjI/AAAAAAAABBE/I02iUnkF09U/s400/July+13th-29th+cont+020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SnNy6Z4ejRI/AAAAAAAABA0/ZGSsWQpBk3s/s1600-h/July+13th-29th+103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364757928834141458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SnNy6Z4ejRI/AAAAAAAABA0/ZGSsWQpBk3s/s400/July+13th-29th+103.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you&lt;/em&gt; to those who were able to share in the celebration. It was a beautiful day &amp;amp; we all had a blast! The squirt guns &amp;amp; Nemo water toys came into good use!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SnNumH7zrwI/AAAAAAAABAE/hNtHiO7Dw44/s1600-h/July+13th-29th+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364753182372376322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SnNumH7zrwI/AAAAAAAABAE/hNtHiO7Dw44/s400/July+13th-29th+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sticking with the "fish" theme, there were lots of Nemo gifts received. Zander even received a REAL fishy of his own from Cousin Kelly....which of course, he named... Nemo. The kids especially had fun with the pinata. If you watch the video at the end, you can even see there was a cat fight. They were all eager to get the candy out of the pinata &amp;amp; into their bellies!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SnNumT0bT3I/AAAAAAAABAM/vPD1eNlN26s/s1600-h/July+13th-29th+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364753185562644338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SnNumT0bT3I/AAAAAAAABAM/vPD1eNlN26s/s400/July+13th-29th+014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's just amazing &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;how this summer is just flying by&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; Here we are ready for August &amp;amp; for my little man Zander to turn &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THREE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in just &lt;strong&gt;9&lt;/strong&gt; short days&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I am so glad I am able to be home &amp;amp; watch my children grow. It's so funny to hear the things they come up with. I'll share a little "McKennaism" with you.....Just last week as we were leaving the beach from Kenna &amp;amp; Z's swimming lessons, the young life guard went to hold the door open for us to exit. While exiting, McKenna was just staring at the life guards stomach. Once McKenna finally passed her, she came running up to me &amp;amp; says, "Mommy! There's an earring stuck on that girls belly!" Seeing that I didn't feel like corrupting my 4 year olds mind quite yet &amp;amp; tell her that people get other parts of their body pierced &lt;em&gt;besides&lt;/em&gt; their ears,.. I simply told her that it must have fallen out of her ear &amp;amp; landed on her belly. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SnN9_bbrcQI/AAAAAAAABBc/afR6Nee_Ips/s1600-h/July+13th-29th+cont+090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364770109777473794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SnN9_bbrcQI/AAAAAAAABBc/afR6Nee_Ips/s320/July+13th-29th+cont+090.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here'a a clip of Z blowing out the candles for his baby brother.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-845b113502aace73" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D845b113502aace73%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329926024%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DDDC5058845F2C57DFA957144A48BE9A41676378.1549B889CD2636ABE51562F2B1610BD86455DFEF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D845b113502aace73%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJ7bW9plc4phtH33hDUywFmGf-Vw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D845b113502aace73%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329926024%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DDDC5058845F2C57DFA957144A48BE9A41676378.1549B889CD2636ABE51562F2B1610BD86455DFEF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D845b113502aace73%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJ7bW9plc4phtH33hDUywFmGf-Vw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's candy time! The girls went from cheering to fighting. 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7/25/08'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SnNuli73NrI/AAAAAAAAA_8/JEsvDnMgo1c/s72-c/nemoturtle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-8289058738442251465</id><published>2009-07-07T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T18:48:22.596-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='B-day Invite'/><title type='text'>Dive in for some FUN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SlP6Rx_C1BI/AAAAAAAAA_s/-U7mDl-1UkE/s1600-h/Blog+Invite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355899565256135698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SlP6Rx_C1BI/AAAAAAAAA_s/-U7mDl-1UkE/s400/Blog+Invite.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;For all of you fishies out there that know where we live, we hope to see you there!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(click on picture for larger view)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151427829092738436-8289058738442251465?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/8289058738442251465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=8289058738442251465' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/8289058738442251465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/8289058738442251465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2009/07/dive-in-for-some-fun.html' title='Dive in for some FUN!'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SlP6Rx_C1BI/AAAAAAAAA_s/-U7mDl-1UkE/s72-c/Blog+Invite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-6163653477352837996</id><published>2009-06-23T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T13:24:16.621-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimming lessons'/><title type='text'>Summer Lovin'!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The kiddos started their 1st day of swimming lessons&lt;/span&gt; today. They "swam" at an outdoor beach where Jason spent many summers as a child. It wasn't even 9am &amp;amp; the temp was already reaching towards the 90's! Ugh, just humid &amp;amp; not 1 cloud in the sky.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SkEqXOUrm0I/AAAAAAAAA-s/qO3NkGNGBNM/s1600-h/June+23rd+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350604410763057986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SkEqXOUrm0I/AAAAAAAAA-s/qO3NkGNGBNM/s400/June+23rd+024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once we arrived, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zander&lt;/span&gt; was scared to actually go into the water because of the "sharks." He's watched &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nemo&lt;/span&gt; 1 too many times &amp;amp; is convinced there are sharks in the little lake. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Speaking of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nemo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, when I went to register the kids yesterday, of course they were so excited that they had to pee. Once we went into the bathroom, Z pulls his shorts down &amp;amp; instead of going tinkles in the toilet, his little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nemo&lt;/span&gt; fish which he carries around everywhere &lt;em&gt;(kinda like Flounder, remember Tracy?)&lt;/em&gt; plopped into the toilet. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McKenna&lt;/span&gt; told Z that it was just like the movie &amp;amp; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nemo&lt;/span&gt; was trying to escape from him. Instead of letting &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nemo&lt;/span&gt; escape into the sewer, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zander&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;MADE&lt;/em&gt; me fish out his fish from the public toilet. &lt;em&gt;(no pun intended, yeah right)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Surprisingly&lt;/span&gt; the toilets were immaculate, &amp;amp; after I washed my hands 5 times, so were my hands (&amp;amp; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nemo&lt;/span&gt;). &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh the things we do for our children!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Once the kids finally made their way to the "sea" as &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McKenna&lt;/span&gt; called it, they had a blast splashing in the water &amp;amp; making their mud pies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SkEqW0bOYuI/AAAAAAAAA-k/f5-tEdkCCKE/s1600-h/June+23rd+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350604403811181282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SkEqW0bOYuI/AAAAAAAAA-k/f5-tEdkCCKE/s400/June+23rd+023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love these pictures below.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SkEqWfzVcvI/AAAAAAAAA-U/jXFidy6YaZ8/s1600-h/June+23rd+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350604398275162866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SkEqWfzVcvI/AAAAAAAAA-U/jXFidy6YaZ8/s400/June+23rd+043.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SkEqWnJt0dI/AAAAAAAAA-c/rkhPzWDXBaI/s1600-h/June+23rd+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350604400248082898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SkEqWnJt0dI/AAAAAAAAA-c/rkhPzWDXBaI/s400/June+23rd+016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here they are patiently waiting for their swim class to begin.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gage didn't mind the beach so much either. I wasn't sure what he would make of the sand, seeing he hated the feel of grass. Look at him just checking out the sand on his little fingers wondering what to make of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SkEqXVqz1hI/AAAAAAAAA-0/5c8QM5c0Ufg/s1600-h/June+23rd+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350604412734920210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SkEqXVqz1hI/AAAAAAAAA-0/5c8QM5c0Ufg/s400/June+23rd+028.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Surprisingly&lt;/span&gt;, he just loved it. &lt;em&gt;(Yes, he tried tasting it as well.)&lt;/em&gt; He loved the water even more. The day prior we went to the Meyer's household (Jason's sister's family) &amp;amp; the kids had a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;blast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;splish&lt;/span&gt;-splashing around in the kiddie pools. I swear Gage just gravitates towards Karlee. I think he loves that someone else is little like him (Well, even though she makes him look like a giant).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SkE0jPLrOQI/AAAAAAAAA_c/yaE338XcdnM/s1600-h/June+18th-22nd+163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350615612268427522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SkE0jPLrOQI/AAAAAAAAA_c/yaE338XcdnM/s400/June+18th-22nd+163.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SkE0jcNLtgI/AAAAAAAAA_k/sD7Z3xTo6hY/s1600-h/June+18th-22nd+166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350615615764411906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SkE0jcNLtgI/AAAAAAAAA_k/sD7Z3xTo6hY/s400/June+18th-22nd+166.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This past weekend I attended a wedding in Madison for a friend of mine from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;high school&lt;/span&gt;. It was an outdoor wedding at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Overture&lt;/span&gt; Center for the Arts. Unfortunately, Jason had to work, but I had so much fun hanging out with my high-school friends &amp;amp; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;reminiscing&lt;/span&gt; about the good &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;' days. I must be getting too old to have as much fun as we did, because here I am 3 days later &amp;amp; I'm &lt;em&gt;still&lt;/em&gt; sore!! &lt;em&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;lots&lt;/strong&gt; of walking &amp;amp; there might have been a glass or two of wine)&lt;/em&gt; Our hotel was right across from the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Capitol&lt;/span&gt;. It was a beautiful wedding, with a beautiful bride &amp;amp; groom, beautiful company &amp;amp; beautiful weather. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SkEuwv-jajI/AAAAAAAAA-8/5w_mkk8gZgk/s1600-h/June+18th-22nd+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 205px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350609247340292658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SkEuwv-jajI/AAAAAAAAA-8/5w_mkk8gZgk/s200/June+18th-22nd+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SkEuxAiDS1I/AAAAAAAAA_E/BSPaUrdFLus/s1600-h/June+18th-22nd+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350609251784149842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SkEuxAiDS1I/AAAAAAAAA_E/BSPaUrdFLus/s200/June+18th-22nd+017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SkEuxUb3ybI/AAAAAAAAA_M/yvHwIfXSOXU/s1600-h/June+18th-22nd+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350609257126939058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SkEuxUb3ybI/AAAAAAAAA_M/yvHwIfXSOXU/s200/June+18th-22nd+063.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SkEuxiq8l0I/AAAAAAAAA_U/9up3ymmPJok/s1600-h/June+18th-22nd+125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350609260948264770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SkEuxiq8l0I/AAAAAAAAA_U/9up3ymmPJok/s200/June+18th-22nd+125.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you for the beautiful time &amp;amp; congrats Taylor &amp;amp; Sarah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Anniversary &lt;strong&gt;Mom &amp;amp; Dad&lt;/strong&gt; 36yrs! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(23rd)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; , Happy B-Day to my brothers &lt;strong&gt;Kevin&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(24th) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brian&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(26th),&lt;/span&gt; my &lt;strong&gt;Mom&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(27th) &amp;amp; my &lt;/span&gt;Father-in-Law &lt;strong&gt;Lee&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(21st)! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Whoah, that's a lot of occassions in 1 month for 1 family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151427829092738436-6163653477352837996?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/6163653477352837996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=6163653477352837996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/6163653477352837996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/6163653477352837996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2009/06/summer-lovin.html' title='Summer Lovin&apos;!'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SkEqXOUrm0I/AAAAAAAAA-s/qO3NkGNGBNM/s72-c/June+23rd+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-7258989501392507279</id><published>2009-06-17T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:13:03.515-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='June Updates'/><title type='text'>Growing up too fast</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Well, I said I would try to post &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;more frequently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&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 align="center"&gt;I can't believe it's already been 3 weeks. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wow&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; this summer is just flying by. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjnIBXegK3I/AAAAAAAAA-E/rw95R7SxKvM/s1600-h/May+14th-June+10th+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348525958286551922" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjnIBXegK3I/AAAAAAAAA-E/rw95R7SxKvM/s400/May+14th-June+10th+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Speaking of flying, the family we bought our house from stopped by last week &amp;amp; "Mr. Seller " had his air glider thingy with him. The kids thought it was really neat &amp;amp; couldn't resist getting in it for a photo opp. Well, a couple of days ago as we were eating lunch, I heard a noise that sounded much like an airplane. When we looked outside, we saw "Mr. Seller" flying above our house. There is an Elementary School next to us &amp;amp; his kindergartner was having her recess. He flew above &amp;amp; waived to her while she was playing, then cruised on over to us. It was really neat. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjnFRj3YQxI/AAAAAAAAA9M/O99osuqq2Rs/s1600-h/May+14th-June+10th+x+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348522937955140370" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjnFRj3YQxI/AAAAAAAAA9M/O99osuqq2Rs/s200/May+14th-June+10th+x+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjnFSAtNsmI/AAAAAAAAA9U/x4aJ9S4vfs8/s1600-h/May+14th-June+10th+x+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348522945697133154" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjnFSAtNsmI/AAAAAAAAA9U/x4aJ9S4vfs8/s200/May+14th-June+10th+x+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjnIBj7VtiI/AAAAAAAAA-M/_scIrJTZwCY/s1600-h/May+14th-June+10th+169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348525961628726818" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjnIBj7VtiI/AAAAAAAAA-M/_scIrJTZwCY/s400/May+14th-June+10th+169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last week we also went to visit my Grandma Lepak. The kids love visiting her because she always treats them with her candy stash from her bingo winnings. She was so happy to see Jason too. (I think she secretly has a crush on him) I can't believe she's almost 97yrs old!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjnCNSF32ZI/AAAAAAAAA8k/agNu0C0xBa4/s1600-h/May+14th-June+10th+x+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348519565929732498" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjnCNSF32ZI/AAAAAAAAA8k/agNu0C0xBa4/s400/May+14th-June+10th+x+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids were so good that we decided to take them shopping when we came back to Appleton. &lt;em&gt;Mental note&lt;/em&gt;, rewarding kids with chocolate covered frozen bananas in the car is &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; a good idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjnFSe9I9TI/AAAAAAAAA9c/MEBGMdbWrqc/s1600-h/May+14th-June+10th+x+077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348522953816995122" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjnFSe9I9TI/AAAAAAAAA9c/MEBGMdbWrqc/s200/May+14th-June+10th+x+077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjnF5bNzhII/AAAAAAAAA9k/KmKok8mkBio/s1600-h/May+14th-June+10th+x+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348523622828049538" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjnF5bNzhII/AAAAAAAAA9k/KmKok8mkBio/s200/May+14th-June+10th+x+083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When the kids are not good they are &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;little devils&lt;/span&gt;. They were getting into the pens yet again &amp;amp; when I took the pens away I couldn't resist. Having a red pen in my hand didn't help the situation.....Jason got a kick out of it when they woke up in the morning &amp;amp; his little demons greeted him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjnFRGZvjGI/AAAAAAAAA88/R7CsL9RngJA/s1600-h/May+14th-June+10th+x+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348522930046209122" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjnFRGZvjGI/AAAAAAAAA88/R7CsL9RngJA/s200/May+14th-June+10th+x+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjnFRQNZNmI/AAAAAAAAA9E/8YUihcLtsIs/s1600-h/May+14th-June+10th+x+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348522932678768226" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjnFRQNZNmI/AAAAAAAAA9E/8YUihcLtsIs/s200/May+14th-June+10th+x+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjnCNqA70FI/AAAAAAAAA8s/P_5PkhhNfcI/s1600-h/May+14th-June+10th+x+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348519572351471698" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjnCNqA70FI/AAAAAAAAA8s/P_5PkhhNfcI/s400/May+14th-June+10th+x+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gage has been full of surprises lately. We brought out an old toy that McKenna &amp;amp; Zander used to help them with walking. I wasn't even sure if Gage would know what to do with it.....well.....he does! Watch the videos at the end of this post. My little baby is almost ready to walk! He cruises all over the floor with it. He's also a master at going up the stairs AND crawling ON TOP of tables! Such a little stinker he is, &amp;amp; he's &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;only &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;10 months old! I took him to the Dr's yesterday because I thought he had pink eye (again). Turns out my little 24.2lb chunky monkey has really bad allergies. Poor thing wouldn't stop rubbing his red glossy eyes for the past month now. I hope whatever it is he is allergic to will go away soon. Gage loves mimicking Kenna &amp;amp; Z. He will yell at them already if he feels he needs to be heard. It is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SO&lt;/span&gt; funny! Oh how they are growing up &lt;strong&gt;too&lt;/strong&gt; fast!&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Updates:&lt;/strong&gt; Gage has 4 top teeth coming in to add to his 2 little sharp bottom teeth!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjnIAhZoTFI/AAAAAAAAA9s/p_7f1qJybOo/s1600-h/May+14th-June+10th+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348525943770598482" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjnIAhZoTFI/AAAAAAAAA9s/p_7f1qJybOo/s400/May+14th-June+10th+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjnCODTVwsI/AAAAAAAAA80/g2TGDXda19k/s1600-h/May+14th-June+10th+x+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348519579139556034" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjnCODTVwsI/AAAAAAAAA80/g2TGDXda19k/s400/May+14th-June+10th+x+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He also gave in &amp;amp; now crawls on the grass.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/Sjm82x-fszI/AAAAAAAAA70/T8BR0czUE6c/s1600-h/June+11th-17th+x+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348513681793594162" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/Sjm82x-fszI/AAAAAAAAA70/T8BR0czUE6c/s400/June+11th-17th+x+081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gage is also officially sleeping through the night! &lt;strong&gt;Amen!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jason had his annual Neenah Street Ball this past weekend. I started my blog around this same time last year. I can't believe it's been a year already.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/Sjm834VPpEI/AAAAAAAAA8M/ADY1HA0YWFM/s1600-h/June+11th-17th+x+100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348513700679492674" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/Sjm834VPpEI/AAAAAAAAA8M/ADY1HA0YWFM/s400/June+11th-17th+x+100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids had a blast. This year they played on a different court section &amp;amp; it was right by the water. It reminded me of when Zander was born, because the hospital was right across the way. I remembered walking the hallways &amp;amp; hanging out in my hospital room just waiting for Z's debut. I would look out the window across the river &amp;amp; there was a fountain that kids would gather throughout the day to splash around in. Little did I know,...fast-forward 2 years &amp;amp; I would be on the other side of the river watching my little one splash around in that same fountain. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/Sjm83OXzVqI/AAAAAAAAA78/0nkGdeJmHu4/s1600-h/June+11th-17th+x+094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348513689415931554" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/Sjm83OXzVqI/AAAAAAAAA78/0nkGdeJmHu4/s400/June+11th-17th+x+094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(See the hospital in the background?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There were also some blow up jumping "toys" to play on as well. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/Sjm82W3G5eI/AAAAAAAAA7s/IhCdfuEndIM/s1600-h/June+11th-17th+x+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348513674514851298" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/Sjm82W3G5eI/AAAAAAAAA7s/IhCdfuEndIM/s400/June+11th-17th+x+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Grandpa Bartel &amp;amp; Gage with Z looking out the window)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seeing that my mind was on giving birth to Z, I couldn't help but think of just &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; when I took this picture. &lt;em&gt;(see what I'm saying here? LOL!)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjnCNCIoMxI/AAAAAAAAA8c/qMlpWchm_po/s1600-h/June+11th-17th+x+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348519561646322450" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjnCNCIoMxI/AAAAAAAAA8c/qMlpWchm_po/s400/June+11th-17th+x+069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjnCM40ytdI/AAAAAAAAA8U/effNsm1Frvc/s1600-h/June+11th-17th+x+110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348519559147206098" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjnCM40ytdI/AAAAAAAAA8U/effNsm1Frvc/s400/June+11th-17th+x+110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(My little man)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjnIBLlsErI/AAAAAAAAA98/qPRkmgAUV4o/s1600-h/May+14th-June+10th+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348525955095466674" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjnIBLlsErI/AAAAAAAAA98/qPRkmgAUV4o/s400/May+14th-June+10th+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Zander &amp;amp; Brecken always have fun together.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lastly&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; guess who made their annual appearance? Our &lt;a href="http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2008/06/entering-blogging-world.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;frog&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;! When we moved into the house last year, we were outside &amp;amp; noticed a frog on the deck. The kids were just in awe. It came to visit again &amp;amp; the kids just loved it! Of course I had to run &amp;amp; get my camera. I wonder if McKenna knows the story about the frog who turned into a prince......Hopefully next year I will post about it again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjmtFLJ_ivI/AAAAAAAAA7E/HETBLfN3p-o/s1600-h/June+11th-17th+x+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348496336884828914" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjmtFLJ_ivI/AAAAAAAAA7E/HETBLfN3p-o/s400/June+11th-17th+x+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjmtFdXMxhI/AAAAAAAAA7M/CbLG516mgdw/s1600-h/June+11th-17th+x+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348496341772060178" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SjmtFdXMxhI/AAAAAAAAA7M/CbLG516mgdw/s400/June+11th-17th+x+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out Gage's latest moves....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" 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Place on Earth, Disneyland!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;As usual, this post is long overdue.&lt;/span&gt; The heading for this post should actually be called &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;pictures,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pictures &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt; pictures!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are my friend on facebook, you will notice that I wrote "&lt;em&gt;thoughts &amp;amp; prayers&lt;/em&gt;" for what I am thinking. My uncle Jeff Kulas, (who is also my Godfather) 49, died unexpectedly last month. He was a great dad, uncle, brother, husband, son, ect... &amp;amp; he is surely missed. My thoughts &amp;amp; prayers go out to his family. He has 4 children, 2 of which are still in high-school. After a long month of "&lt;em&gt;thinking&lt;/em&gt;", I was then notified that a girl I went to high-school with, Krisee Gollon also died unexpectedly, as well as her 3 yr old girl &amp;amp; 2 year old boy. I graduated from a small private school with a graduating class of 50 something. So basically everyone sort of "knows" everyone. She was killed by her long-time boyfriend who is also the father of her 3 children. After killing the 3, he then attempted to kill their 7 month old baby girl &amp;amp; himself. Thankfully the police showed up before that could happen. Just horrific &amp;amp; unimaginable.....so I think I'm going to keep my quote as "&lt;em&gt;thoughts &amp;amp; prayers&lt;/em&gt;" for what I am thinking. I've been dreading this post, not only because it's hard to show such joy at a sad time, but also because I have a million &amp;amp; one pictures I want to share, &amp;amp; if you are a blogger, you know how long it takes to upload pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;On a much happier note&lt;/span&gt;, the beginning of last months happenings were &lt;strong&gt;quite&lt;/strong&gt; an adventure. As posted about previously, we had planned to visit my brother &amp;amp; his family in AZ &amp;amp; then head to Disneyland. We flew in to AZ on a Saturday afternoon (4/4), &amp;amp; woke up about 1am on Sunday to drive the kids to Anaheim, CA. The kids slept most of the way, which was great. As you can see the sun is just about to rise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBnDHlagfI/AAAAAAAAAy8/fkJT-tJeBPo/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336878861707280882" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBnDHlagfI/AAAAAAAAAy8/fkJT-tJeBPo/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once rested &amp;amp; ready to have some fun, the girls put their princess ears on &amp;amp; we arrived at Disneyland.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBnDVbqjQI/AAAAAAAAAzE/g08xXLWhUAk/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336878865424485634" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBnDVbqjQI/AAAAAAAAAzE/g08xXLWhUAk/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBroD2b44I/AAAAAAAAAz8/1e-Whl_uHrM/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336883894406603650" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBroD2b44I/AAAAAAAAAz8/1e-Whl_uHrM/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+258.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; is the happiest place on Earth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The 1st person McKenna saw when we walked in was Alice. McKenna was in awe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBnD4VwE3I/AAAAAAAAAzU/gsHmFEi3YYQ/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336878874794922866" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBnD4VwE3I/AAAAAAAAAzU/gsHmFEi3YYQ/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We started off with "It's a Small World",....&amp;amp; McKenna hasn't stopped singing that song since! &lt;em&gt;(&amp;amp; that was over 1 month ago!)&lt;/em&gt; It was just an &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;amazing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; time. To see my kids &lt;strong&gt;so&lt;/strong&gt; excited was just awesome. Zander saw Sullie! (from Monsters Inc),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShB2bIaZspI/AAAAAAAAA1k/AYpvV29_w-A/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+431.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336895766920802962" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShB2bIaZspI/AAAAAAAAA1k/AYpvV29_w-A/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+431.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Z didn't take his eyes off the furry big monster. McKenna had to wear the stretched elastic Snow White skirt because she was soaked from running through the water. They fell to her ankles at least twice while we were walking, bearing all!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;McKenna saw Ariel &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBvHBZo8WI/AAAAAAAAA0c/xGg4mmrgNw0/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+298.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336887724859781474" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBvHBZo8WI/AAAAAAAAA0c/xGg4mmrgNw0/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+298.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(McKenna's dream came true when she met her favorite princess in person. She was just in her glory.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; I saw vitamin D!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShB2bjmuYqI/AAAAAAAAA10/XCMaZ8New4g/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+563.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336895774220247714" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShB2bjmuYqI/AAAAAAAAA10/XCMaZ8New4g/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+563.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We were &lt;em&gt;all &lt;/em&gt;in our glory!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShB9lrvIJ2I/AAAAAAAAA2M/jJ_XDl4NFiA/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+572.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336903644783060834" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShB9lrvIJ2I/AAAAAAAAA2M/jJ_XDl4NFiA/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+572.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Did I mention I had my pants on inside out!?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was at least 80 degrees out &amp;amp; gorgeous! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShB2axO-r5I/AAAAAAAAA1c/LAcDmVMBDEY/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+381.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336895760698879890" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShB2axO-r5I/AAAAAAAAA1c/LAcDmVMBDEY/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+381.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We decided to let the kids run through the water park to cool off. Here's some more pictures from the great time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBroa0pT0I/AAAAAAAAA0E/p0ko_MD9WQE/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+260.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336883900573110082" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBroa0pT0I/AAAAAAAAA0E/p0ko_MD9WQE/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+260.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(McKenna standing in front of Sleeping Beauty's Castle.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBz-8EYi-I/AAAAAAAAA00/2CfXClwbFJA/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336893083547634658" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBz-8EYi-I/AAAAAAAAA00/2CfXClwbFJA/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+331.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Such neat things to see!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShB9l1s5bJI/AAAAAAAAA2U/PfYhTubGqhM/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336903647458061458" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShB9l1s5bJI/AAAAAAAAA2U/PfYhTubGqhM/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+607.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Lovin' the Tea Cups ride!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBz_SALGFI/AAAAAAAAA1M/Xi9LkI4qbZ0/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+370.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336893089435555922" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBz_SALGFI/AAAAAAAAA1M/Xi9LkI4qbZ0/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+370.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Z couldn't believe he was standing next to Mader &amp;amp; Lighting McQueen!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBnDpE08mI/AAAAAAAAAzM/WmSNNwoitAI/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336878870697407074" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBnDpE08mI/AAAAAAAAAzM/WmSNNwoitAI/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(C'mon Z, show me those muscles!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBnEFFSkfI/AAAAAAAAAzc/roUDfx8nllM/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336878878215541234" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBnEFFSkfI/AAAAAAAAAzc/roUDfx8nllM/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I've never seen so many strollers in my life!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShB9lZCgtvI/AAAAAAAAA2E/vDkHNySSDFk/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+568.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336903639764088562" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShB9lZCgtvI/AAAAAAAAA2E/vDkHNySSDFk/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+568.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(The kids crashed hard after a long 13hr day without leaving the park)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBrnTlum5I/AAAAAAAAAzs/o-OP_af1RcE/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336883881451625362" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBrnTlum5I/AAAAAAAAAzs/o-OP_af1RcE/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+251.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShDMiIimYJI/AAAAAAAAA60/rxUycrks73g/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+567.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336990445214261394" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShDMiIimYJI/AAAAAAAAA60/rxUycrks73g/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+567.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Isn't my niece Sydnee just the cutest!?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShB2bULE7GI/AAAAAAAAA1s/b-SIGg17ccE/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336895770077752418" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShB2bULE7GI/AAAAAAAAA1s/b-SIGg17ccE/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+506.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(The Disney Pixar Parade was SO neat!! Z especially loved it!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBrnXU9itI/AAAAAAAAAzk/ju0vunpW_Tg/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336883882455042770" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBrnXU9itI/AAAAAAAAAzk/ju0vunpW_Tg/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+215.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Who can resist Krispee Kreme Donuts?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBvG53-giI/AAAAAAAAA0M/Qp_OUkyMSSo/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+276.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336887722839540258" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBvG53-giI/AAAAAAAAA0M/Qp_OUkyMSSo/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+276.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(My brother said Z just stared at Jasmine's boobs. When we left he told Kenna that Jasmine was his girlfriend.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBvGxRF_UI/AAAAAAAAA0U/6yuCtK9QhUg/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336887720528969026" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBvGxRF_UI/AAAAAAAAA0U/6yuCtK9QhUg/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+281.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(McKenna posing with Z's girlfriend Jasmine.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBvHVyvPJI/AAAAAAAAA0k/FZce0-QafHg/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336887730333760658" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBvHVyvPJI/AAAAAAAAA0k/FZce0-QafHg/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+307.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Can't you just tell that Zander is completely not impressed with Ariel &amp;amp; wanted to see Jasmine again?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShCAPwU0ebI/AAAAAAAAA2s/j7bOSOG8no4/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+680.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336906566592657842" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShCAPwU0ebI/AAAAAAAAA2s/j7bOSOG8no4/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+680.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(As we were leaving Aurora was coming in. I think McKenna was in heaven. (We saw Snow White in passing as well.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShB9mM24dCI/AAAAAAAAA2c/KaDOPuglTTg/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+676.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336903653673956386" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShB9mM24dCI/AAAAAAAAA2c/KaDOPuglTTg/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+676.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( Jersie was also in her glory when Sleeping Beauty appeared.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBvHj0F0TI/AAAAAAAAA0s/as3h8pxxSpA/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336887734097531186" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBvHj0F0TI/AAAAAAAAA0s/as3h8pxxSpA/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+312.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(The 2 beauties whom eventually became beasts as the night progressed.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBz_PDaaSI/AAAAAAAAA08/0voQjbNd0Go/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+337.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336893088643836194" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBz_PDaaSI/AAAAAAAAA08/0voQjbNd0Go/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+337.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Posing after the Winnie the Pooh ride.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBz_fmtQGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/3hnj3bOUYT4/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336893093086838882" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBz_fmtQGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/3hnj3bOUYT4/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+353.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Yes, there was a pooping incident. Luckily we were able to make it to the bathroom in time.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBz_pOMFBI/AAAAAAAAA1U/X-xb_9eO4Dk/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+380.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336893095668356114" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBz_pOMFBI/AAAAAAAAA1U/X-xb_9eO4Dk/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+380.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Seriously, what cute cousins!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShCAQNZSIeI/AAAAAAAAA20/ChReBIeraVc/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+709.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336906574396006882" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShCAQNZSIeI/AAAAAAAAA20/ChReBIeraVc/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+709.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShCm6VE2gaI/AAAAAAAAA4k/OmqBvePSwHA/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336949079454155170" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShCm6VE2gaI/AAAAAAAAA4k/OmqBvePSwHA/s200/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+625.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShCm6fujXOI/AAAAAAAAA4s/QmfXT9f8bN0/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336949082313415906" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShCm6fujXOI/AAAAAAAAA4s/QmfXT9f8bN0/s200/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+627.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(The kids thought Disneyland was the happiest place on Earth as well!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShB9mVKRpiI/AAAAAAAAA2k/ibG4rG70078/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+655.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336903655902783010" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShB9mVKRpiI/AAAAAAAAA2k/ibG4rG70078/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+655.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I had to take this picture for the beautiful background of windmills &amp;amp; snow capped mountain.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShDMhU1NxPI/AAAAAAAAA6k/xtAsdVWulyI/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+736.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336990431333696754" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShDMhU1NxPI/AAAAAAAAA6k/xtAsdVWulyI/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+736.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(This is what happened after Z asked to use my chap stick! He ate it!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShCAQMWHQtI/AAAAAAAAA28/2mNyFr1vKrw/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+722.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336906574114276050" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShCAQMWHQtI/AAAAAAAAA28/2mNyFr1vKrw/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+722.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once we made our way back to AZ, Gage experienced grass for the first time. &lt;em&gt;(hmm, that sounds bad, doesn't it?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShCjpQg0eLI/AAAAAAAAA38/CGVyD5vFkio/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+786.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336945487636625586" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShCjpQg0eLI/AAAAAAAAA38/CGVyD5vFkio/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+786.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let's just say he &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hates&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the feel of grass &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;anywhere&lt;/span&gt; on his body. It was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; funny! He just curled up his toes &amp;amp; shivered. Even now, as I lower him to the ground outside, he lifts his little legs as they get closer to the grass. I even tried him in the excer-saucer thinking he might enjoy that better &amp;amp; not realize the grass is touching his toes....not the case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShDN4LVkUqI/AAAAAAAAA68/Ci09WYPZw54/s1600-h/April+27th-May+13th+092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336991923433656994" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShDN4LVkUqI/AAAAAAAAA68/Ci09WYPZw54/s400/April+27th-May+13th+092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we were in Scottsdale, my sister-in-law Tracy &amp;amp; I decided to stop &amp;amp; have a Sprinkles cupcake. (if that sounds familiar, it's because Katie Holmes &amp;amp; Suri Cruz are often photographed there, at least the one in CA)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShChF2eZvSI/AAAAAAAAA3U/VVx1vA9V9tE/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+760.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336942680328486178" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShChF2eZvSI/AAAAAAAAA3U/VVx1vA9V9tE/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+760.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As we were driving to Sprinkles, we talked about how the celebreties often make their appearances at places like this. Afterall, one cupcake is practically four dollars! (we must have forgotten about recsession!) While waiting in line I took this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShDMhD46rsI/AAAAAAAAA6c/UesI00_Mr2c/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+764.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336990426785820354" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShDMhD46rsI/AAAAAAAAA6c/UesI00_Mr2c/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+764.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Little did I know&lt;/span&gt; that standing right next to us was Kelly Rowen from Destinys Child,...breathing the same air us! I snapped this shot of her. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShCAQi7u_PI/AAAAAAAAA3M/SZVEb_adDQI/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336906580177648882" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShCAQi7u_PI/AAAAAAAAA3M/SZVEb_adDQI/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+768.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not the best I know, but still, neat being that close to someone that I bought Summer Fest Concert Tickets to see in 2002!! If you talk to my sister-in-law Tracy, &amp;amp; she tells you that I ran after Kelly to get this picture, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I didn't&lt;/span&gt;,...&lt;em&gt;well, not exactly&lt;/em&gt;. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Later in the week, I took McKenna to see another Disney on Ice with some fellow princesses. (Jersie's cousins) I think her favorite part was wearing her beautiful Belle dress, which she was also able to wear for Easter. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShCjpwogSQI/AAAAAAAAA4M/8vj7iJ4_N5o/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+875.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336945496258791682" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShCjpwogSQI/AAAAAAAAA4M/8vj7iJ4_N5o/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+875.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Looks like McKenna might move to AZ when she's older to become a Phoenix Suns cheerleader!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShCjqOCG_6I/AAAAAAAAA4U/1SOR38tdhW4/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+948.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336945504150814626" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShCjqOCG_6I/AAAAAAAAA4U/1SOR38tdhW4/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+948.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Gage had his 9 mos &lt;/span&gt;well baby check-up last week. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShCjqZOO8XI/AAAAAAAAA4c/FcN3qN-dHHg/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+1022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336945507154456946" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShCjqZOO8XI/AAAAAAAAA4c/FcN3qN-dHHg/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+1022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's 31 1/2 " &amp;amp; 22lbs. Dr. said he's off the charts for length &amp;amp; in the 68th percentile for height. If you see him in person though, you would definitly think he was off the charts in weight as well. He is now officially in 12 mos clothes &amp;amp; still in size 3 diapers. He still only has 2 bottom teeth. I feel &amp;amp; look for those top toothers everyday, &amp;amp; nothing. With the other kids, once the bottom teeth came, the top teeth followed after about 2 weeks....we're going on almost 2 months! I'm starting to grind food up for him &amp;amp; he's loving it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShC291c4nkI/AAAAAAAAA6U/i63AaMtUjIM/s1600-h/April+27th-May+13th+205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336966731870543426" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShC291c4nkI/AAAAAAAAA6U/i63AaMtUjIM/s400/April+27th-May+13th+205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Notice he rips his bibs off so I have to immediatlely wash his clothes after he eats.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gage crawls like a mad man everywhere! &lt;em&gt;(ok, everywhere except for the grass. ha!)&lt;/em&gt; I also found him crying in the crib a couple of weeks ago (yes folks, I've started to put him in the crib!) &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;he was standing!!&lt;/span&gt; He had pulled himself up &amp;amp; started to cry when he wanted to get down. He must have not figured out how to plop his butt down, which he has no problem doing now. He pulls himself up on everything now. He says "da da", "ma ma", nenna (I think for McKenna), no no, ba ba &amp;amp; some other jibberish. Although he can say this stuff, he's just babbeling. I don't think he quite gets it yet, because he will say these things whenever &lt;em&gt;(like at 3 am really loud, &amp;amp; then go back to sleep once he's awoken us up)&lt;/em&gt;. He &lt;strong&gt;loves&lt;/strong&gt; patty-cake &amp;amp; the feel of daddy's whiskers on his chubby thighs sends him right into &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt; giggles. Depending on when he gets his last bottle, he usually &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;still&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; wakes up once a night. He's slept completely through the night (about 10-11hrs or so) 3 times for me. People say just let him cry, but honestly, I &lt;em&gt;CAN'T&lt;/em&gt;! Maybe it's because this is my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;last baby&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;(that I know of),&lt;/em&gt; maybe it's because &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can't stand to hear my little one cry&lt;/span&gt;, or maybe because I don't want to wake up my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;entire &lt;/span&gt;house &amp;amp; neighborhood with his &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;furocious loud&lt;/span&gt; screams..... whichever it is, Gage gets picked up, snuggled, fed &amp;amp; if he's lucky, he gets to sleep the rest of the night by his mommy. At least he wakes up a happy babbling baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShCvfWZJ7sI/AAAAAAAAA50/icCb_fG8KBw/s1600-h/April+27th-May+13th+106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336958511555931842" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShCvfWZJ7sI/AAAAAAAAA50/icCb_fG8KBw/s400/April+27th-May+13th+106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Yes, he's got a little faux-hawk going on as well.)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBrn2RnZBI/AAAAAAAAAz0/UN3HZ4LgSvg/s1600-h/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336883890762507282" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBrn2RnZBI/AAAAAAAAAz0/UN3HZ4LgSvg/s400/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+252.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( Athough we didn't see Cinderella at Disney, Gage gave it a good try.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Zander is still my "wittle wover",&lt;/span&gt; although he's starting to become &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; defiant. He's in a time-out at least 5 times a day for sticking his tongue out at me or saying "whatever mommy!" to me. I gave him a mohawk a few weeks ago &amp;amp; not only does he look like a little punk, he plays the part really well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShChGZqDIII/AAAAAAAAA3k/w8a8sJ8W5b4/s1600-h/April+12th-19th+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336942689772576898" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShChGZqDIII/AAAAAAAAA3k/w8a8sJ8W5b4/s400/April+12th-19th+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was going to shave it off after a few days, but it's really grown on me. PLUS, his "twin" Brecken is sporting a mohawk as welll, &amp;amp; who can resist 2 little mohawked men?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShCven6uatI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FKb4SMuddVY/s1600-h/April+27th-May+13th+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336958499080268498" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShCven6uatI/AAAAAAAAA5c/FKb4SMuddVY/s400/April+27th-May+13th+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh&lt;/span&gt;, &amp;amp; I can't forget to mention that he goes #1 &amp;amp; #2 all by himself! In fact, he's decided to be one with nature &amp;amp; take the whole bathroom experience &lt;em&gt;outside&lt;/em&gt;!! Luckily there was no recess at the time (we live next to an elementary school) Before our yard starts to look like we have a dog we need to pick up after, we put an end to it. I think it all started with Nana,....we were all packed &amp;amp; ready to go back home after visiting Nana &amp;amp; Papa's house, when Z declared he had to go tinkels!! My mom let him "go" outside &amp;amp; ever since, he thinks it's the neatest thing to "water" the grass. I guess with the watering came pooping. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Not cool&lt;/span&gt;. He seriously begs to go potty outside. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WTH?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;McKenna is still singing the days away.&lt;/span&gt; Besides singing "It's a Small World", she belts out the Beauty &amp;amp; the Beast song &amp;amp; Aladdin's "A Whole New World" 24/7. Apparantly the Little Mermaids "Part of Your World" is done with. It was the ONLY song she would sing last summer...from the moment she awoke, until the moment the little princess shut her eyes. She has become increasingly obsessed with Gage.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShCveywU5bI/AAAAAAAAA5k/-rD4Y1rkiK8/s1600-h/April+27th-May+13th+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336958501989442994" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShCveywU5bI/AAAAAAAAA5k/-rD4Y1rkiK8/s400/April+27th-May+13th+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She tries to lift the little chunk &amp;amp; move him all over, &lt;em&gt;all of the time!&lt;/em&gt; She ends up plopping him down really hard, or makes him really mad that he starts screaming. I can tell his cries apart, &amp;amp; one of them is definitely a "&lt;em&gt;McKenna cry&lt;/em&gt;". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;We went for brunch last week&lt;/span&gt; for Mothers Day at "The Farm". The kids had a blast playing with the 101 kitties running around. McKenna really took to a particular kitten. She carried Peaches &amp;amp; Cream around everywhere in a sweatshirt &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;begged&lt;/em&gt; for us to take it home. &lt;em&gt;(Ok, fine, &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt; named it.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShC29Ug-_sI/AAAAAAAAA6E/ULt7SAyjG88/s1600-h/April+27th-May+13th+183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336966723029368514" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShC29Ug-_sI/AAAAAAAAA6E/ULt7SAyjG88/s400/April+27th-May+13th+183.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShCvfpcqsiI/AAAAAAAAA58/XVo7NtC2Wfo/s1600-h/April+27th-May+13th+158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336958516670935586" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShCvfpcqsiI/AAAAAAAAA58/XVo7NtC2Wfo/s400/April+27th-May+13th+158.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Notice the blue nail polish. She had to have blue, because the girl in Mama Mia has blue. Seriously, she is all about detail!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShC29oiRKiI/AAAAAAAAA6M/a3J44vAe4P4/s1600-h/April+27th-May+13th+190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336966728403462690" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShC29oiRKiI/AAAAAAAAA6M/a3J44vAe4P4/s400/April+27th-May+13th+190.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course, Zander just had to sit in the tractor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Well, that's a wrap.&lt;/span&gt; Hopefully I will start to blog more frequently so when I have a post it isn't like reading a novel &amp;amp; looking at a whole photo album! Seeing this is a journal of my family, I don't want to forget a thing!  Take care!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151427829092738436-5302024229095715765?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/5302024229095715765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=5302024229095715765' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/5302024229095715765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/5302024229095715765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2009/05/happiest-place-on-earth-disneyland.html' title='The Happiest Place on Earth, Disneyland!'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ShBnDHlagfI/AAAAAAAAAy8/fkJT-tJeBPo/s72-c/April+4th-11th+(Disney+%26+AZ)+065.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-7545990949122394403</id><published>2009-03-30T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T16:41:49.289-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Princess Party'/><title type='text'>Happy 4th Birthday to our Sweet Princess!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFOM8R7o1I/AAAAAAAAAxs/KDWuDuJWZuE/s1600-h/March+29th+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319118619148002130" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFOM8R7o1I/AAAAAAAAAxs/KDWuDuJWZuE/s400/March+29th+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I cannot believe you are four years old already Miss McKenna Mae! The day we brought you home from the hospital is so vivid in my mind. We snuggled the whole day. (Actually, we've been snuggling for the past 4 years.) We're so proud to be your parents. You are so smart, beautiful, talented &amp;amp; just an amazing little girl. We love you more than you could ever imagine.      xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFOLlUtzmI/AAAAAAAAAxM/7BR2F8Z_H_g/s1600-h/March+29th+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319118595805793890" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFOLlUtzmI/AAAAAAAAAxM/7BR2F8Z_H_g/s400/March+29th+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;McKenna had her Princess Party this weekend. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFOL0ZeD5I/AAAAAAAAAxU/zws68HhYBlw/s1600-h/March+29th+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319118599852265362" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFOL0ZeD5I/AAAAAAAAAxU/zws68HhYBlw/s400/March+29th+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She &amp;amp; the other little royal guests had a blast! It was so cute to see all of the little princesses running around the house. (We wish you could have joined us Jersie &amp;amp; Sydnee!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFKuEmd0uI/AAAAAAAAAwk/TmwLtKRSOOA/s1600-h/March+26th-28th+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319114790270784226" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFKuEmd0uI/AAAAAAAAAwk/TmwLtKRSOOA/s400/March+26th-28th+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFKu9y3MSI/AAAAAAAAAw8/opE3mAhamv8/s1600-h/March+26th-28th+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319114805623599394" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFKu9y3MSI/AAAAAAAAAw8/opE3mAhamv8/s400/March+26th-28th+118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Of Course, Z tried to get in the fun, but the princesses weren't having any of Prince Charming.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFKvBPAaUI/AAAAAAAAAxE/2zmiBJhBleE/s1600-h/March+26th-28th+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319114806546950466" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFKvBPAaUI/AAAAAAAAAxE/2zmiBJhBleE/s400/March+26th-28th+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We munched on princess cookies compliments of Cheryl.....Thank you!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFS1p0GtJI/AAAAAAAAAx0/BRxaBPKilYo/s1600-h/March+26th-28th+078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319123716612207762" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFS1p0GtJI/AAAAAAAAAx0/BRxaBPKilYo/s400/March+26th-28th+078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;McKenna received many neat gifts. The grandest of them all, being from Grandma Bartel. Besides making the amazing chocolate raspberry Beauty &amp;amp; the Beast cake,...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFKujKVL9I/AAAAAAAAAw0/5Y7JQqmmUVw/s1600-h/March+26th-28th+094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319114798474276818" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFKujKVL9I/AAAAAAAAAw0/5Y7JQqmmUVw/s400/March+26th-28th+094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;she also sewed McKenna her very own hand-made Belle dress that she can take with her to meet the "real" Belle at Disneyland! McKenna was in her glory when she tried it on yesterday. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFOMmvSuNI/AAAAAAAAAxk/TooU_w3pTdA/s1600-h/March+29th+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319118613365569746" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFOMmvSuNI/AAAAAAAAAxk/TooU_w3pTdA/s400/March+29th+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFOMGXqceI/AAAAAAAAAxc/ZcmUkIzFVU4/s1600-h/March+29th+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319118604676526562" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFOMGXqceI/AAAAAAAAAxc/ZcmUkIzFVU4/s400/March+29th+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Gage is also delighting in the many gifts McKenna received. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFS2DPyDsI/AAAAAAAAAyE/BtuPzcJlww4/s1600-h/March+30th+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319123723439181506" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFS2DPyDsI/AAAAAAAAAyE/BtuPzcJlww4/s400/March+30th+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(Do you see the bottom tooth poking through?) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My little man is also starting to crawl! (well, Army crawl) &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFS2kKlnZI/AAAAAAAAAyM/-5D8jAzEqgw/s1600-h/March+30th+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319123732275764626" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFS2kKlnZI/AAAAAAAAAyM/-5D8jAzEqgw/s400/March+30th+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He squirms his way across the floor to me. Once he gets to me he lays his head down &amp;amp; just smiles. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFS28TNzyI/AAAAAAAAAyU/VRW9fG16v08/s1600-h/March+30th+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319123738754404130" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFS28TNzyI/AAAAAAAAAyU/VRW9fG16v08/s400/March+30th+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh I can just eat him up!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I have mentioned a couple of times that we have a cat. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFV76BFPzI/AAAAAAAAAyk/45sV6jJb6sU/s1600-h/August+17th-21st+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319127122575703858" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFV76BFPzI/AAAAAAAAAyk/45sV6jJb6sU/s400/August+17th-21st+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She's almost 10 years old.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFV7YLgl-I/AAAAAAAAAyc/bSwrGmWtQGM/s1600-h/July+6th-20th+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319127113492633570" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFV7YLgl-I/AAAAAAAAAyc/bSwrGmWtQGM/s400/July+6th-20th+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids harass the poor thing non-stop, &amp;amp; I always tell them to "Knock it off or she will get mad &amp;amp; come after you!" Well, today she did (or at least tried) to do just that. After many attempts of trying to walk through the hallway to our bedroom, Zander comes running to me crying telling me the cat won't let him walk through the hallway without going after his legs.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFXEbPq0FI/AAAAAAAAAys/U3VT9Wqe91E/s1600-h/March+30th+100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319128368445837394" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFXEbPq0FI/AAAAAAAAAys/U3VT9Wqe91E/s200/March+30th+100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFXEoENA3I/AAAAAAAAAy0/MEDt1s4uKZA/s1600-h/March+30th+094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319128371887407986" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFXEoENA3I/AAAAAAAAAy0/MEDt1s4uKZA/s200/March+30th+094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFS1wgyHjI/AAAAAAAAAx8/sQLjoxVbHN4/s1600-h/March+30th+102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319123718410214962" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFS1wgyHjI/AAAAAAAAAx8/sQLjoxVbHN4/s400/March+30th+102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can see from the pictures the little guy was seriously disturbed about it. Maybe next time he will reconsider before he tries to pounce on her. (I was dying inside with laughter) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;FIVE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;days and &lt;em&gt;counting&lt;/em&gt;!! &lt;strong&gt;Sunshine here we come!!!&lt;/strong&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/4151427829092738436-7545990949122394403?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/7545990949122394403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=7545990949122394403' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/7545990949122394403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/7545990949122394403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-4th-birthday-to-our-sweet.html' title='Happy 4th Birthday to our Sweet Princess!'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SdFOM8R7o1I/AAAAAAAAAxs/KDWuDuJWZuE/s72-c/March+29th+037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-7264121758661438567</id><published>2009-03-22T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T15:55:49.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>March Madness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I cannot believe it's already been a month,.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will blame my BFF Sarah for the neglecting of my blog, house, children, etc... as she has introduced me to a new Internet Social Network. You may have heard of it...It's called Facebook. FB for all you Facebook virgins out there. (not sure if there are any left out there, as I may have been the last one) I'm starting to wonder if they have FB Rehab? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are still cooped up like chickens. I think this darn winter will hang around as long as it possibly can. Of course I woke up to a snow filled yard yesterday morning,.....&amp;amp; why wouldn't have I, since I just made the comment 2 days prior (when it was 65 degrees) "I am so glad we're done with snow!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScapVPJYUWI/AAAAAAAAAvU/Eq6o5tgdx9M/s1600-h/February+27th-28th+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316122592465670498" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScapVPJYUWI/AAAAAAAAAvU/Eq6o5tgdx9M/s400/February+27th-28th+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ughh...will summer ever get here? After being teased with beautiful weather it makes me want to hop on a plane &amp;amp; head to AZ. Oh, wait.....&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WE ARE!!&lt;/span&gt; Yes, we are headed to our old stomping grounds. It will be so nice to get some Vitamin D the good ol' fashion way. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am so excited.&lt;/span&gt; Seeing that it's McKenna's &lt;strong&gt;4th&lt;/strong&gt; Birthday this week, we thought we'd give her the greatest birthday present every little girl dreams of,....&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;meeting Cinderella (&amp;amp; the other princesses) in person!!&lt;/span&gt; We are headed to Disneyland as well. I will post a million &amp;amp; one pictures for everyone to see her awe struck expressions. (she lives, breathes &amp;amp; dreams princesses)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's official! Gage's first tooth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;made it's debut&lt;/span&gt; yesterday afternoon!! (bottom left) He has been chewing on everything &amp;amp; anything he can get his little fingers on. (the cat's tail is no exception) &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScalQicUNoI/AAAAAAAAAu0/5jkwxGr54FY/s1600-h/March+1st-7th+119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316118113699509890" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScalQicUNoI/AAAAAAAAAu0/5jkwxGr54FY/s400/March+1st-7th+119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He as also become aware of food. It doesn't matter what it is, if he sees you eating something, or about too, the fight is on. He will reach for it (to the point of falling out of my arms), grab for it (to the point of falling on his face) &amp;amp; stare you down (quite funny) until he gets to taste it. I made these awesome teething biscuits &amp;amp; he just loves them. I will post the recipe at the end. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScaheFUreZI/AAAAAAAAAuE/IAoUPYlzuAc/s1600-h/March+17th-21st+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316113948354509202" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScaheFUreZI/AAAAAAAAAuE/IAoUPYlzuAc/s400/March+17th-21st+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They are great &amp;amp; don't fall apart like the other teething biscuits we've tried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gage also had his first competition.&lt;/span&gt; Who does Gagers prefer? Blondes, Brunettes or Red Heads? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After much thought, &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScatfZbJxdI/AAAAAAAAAv0/4yyI5f7wwq4/s1600-h/February+1st-6th+079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316127165069772242" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScatfZbJxdI/AAAAAAAAAv0/4yyI5f7wwq4/s200/February+1st-6th+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;analyzing, &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScatgUBvUII/AAAAAAAAAwE/RseYfooNv-4/s1600-h/February+1st-6th+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316127180800872578" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScatgUBvUII/AAAAAAAAAwE/RseYfooNv-4/s200/February+1st-6th+081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of course taste testing&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/Scatf4ECK_I/AAAAAAAAAv8/jBBftZv9cws/s1600-h/February+1st-6th+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316127173294304242" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/Scatf4ECK_I/AAAAAAAAAv8/jBBftZv9cws/s200/February+1st-6th+080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;....&amp;amp; a little bit of teasing us....&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/Scatg_FdpfI/AAAAAAAAAwM/WnbS5c6jwe4/s1600-h/February+1st-6th+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316127192359216626" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/Scatg_FdpfI/AAAAAAAAAwM/WnbS5c6jwe4/s200/February+1st-6th+083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScatgUBvUII/AAAAAAAAAwE/RseYfooNv-4/s1600-h/February+1st-6th+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The winner is............&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScathVaeJfI/AAAAAAAAAwU/5Y19OZQmAvM/s1600-h/February+1st-6th+105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316127198352909810" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScathVaeJfI/AAAAAAAAAwU/5Y19OZQmAvM/s200/February+1st-6th+105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;BLONDES! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I always said Blondes have more fun!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Gage sits up on his own &amp;amp; he's almost ready to crawl. Jason made the comment that he should be crawling by now. Then I realized I would need to put him down in order for him to be able to do that. :0) So we're working on that as well as sleeping in the crib. I'm still awaken by a beautiful little baby grabbing at his toes rolling over onto me &amp;amp; slobbering in my face every morning. (ok, some mornings he just wakes up screaming &amp;amp; grunting until we get up with him so he can do his thing. Like clock-work, he poops EVERY morning at about 7 am.....never fails.) We said our goodbyes to the baby bath that we've used to bathe all of our little ones. Now that Gage is good at sitting, he's in the tub! He thinks it's pretty neat splashing &amp;amp; is seriously wondering how he can get the drain into his mouth. (&lt;em&gt;sorry honey, it doesn't lift up&lt;/em&gt;......he'll figure it out after a couple more baths)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScaheodZjcI/AAAAAAAAAuM/xE7BURsLFy4/s1600-h/March+17th-21st+092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316113957786324418" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScaheodZjcI/AAAAAAAAAuM/xE7BURsLFy4/s400/March+17th-21st+092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Besides being the &lt;em&gt;cutest &lt;/em&gt;baby ever, he just likes to hang out with the family.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScalPRXYOwI/AAAAAAAAAus/vVsbtNvly_k/s1600-h/March+1st-7th+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316118091935529730" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScalPRXYOwI/AAAAAAAAAus/vVsbtNvly_k/s400/March+1st-7th+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He's such a content little guy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScaheKoS7pI/AAAAAAAAAt8/sHhL3kIJJIA/s1600-h/March+17th-21st+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316113949778964114" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScaheKoS7pI/AAAAAAAAAt8/sHhL3kIJJIA/s400/March+17th-21st+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Zander &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;went from a toddler bed to a big bed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; He just loves it. Now that he's higher, he's taken notice of the Winnie the Pooh border that's on the wall. He went down for a nap &amp;amp; when I went in to check on him, I noticed he tore a bunch of the border off. I gasped when I saw what he did, but then I remembered I hated the border &amp;amp; it made him less of a stinker. (plus he was asleep when I noticed it, &amp;amp; who can get mad a little sleeping boy?) Sorry to all you Winnie the Pooh lovers out there, I just think it's over-rated. So, after removing the remaining border from the walls yesterday (it became a ritual for him to tear some off before he went down for his naps) I am going to re-decorate the boys room, which I am really excited about.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScalQxtw9JI/AAAAAAAAAu8/0_-GBKkJlD0/s1600-h/March+1st-7th+150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316118117799228562" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScalQxtw9JI/AAAAAAAAAu8/0_-GBKkJlD0/s400/March+1st-7th+150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Remember that kid from Jerry McGuire? It's Zander!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Zander continues to work on his "L's".&lt;/span&gt; A couple of nights ago he proceeded to tell me &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"I wuv you mommy. You wook wike Cinderwewwa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;(that's Cinderella, for all you non toddler translators).&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You have beautiful horns."....&lt;/span&gt;Umm, thanks? (he was sticking my hair out on both sides, so I'm thinking those are the beautiful horns he's referring to?) Oh he is such a "wittle wover" too. He has been since birth. Zander is a snuggler a hugger &amp;amp; a kisser. Just a mellow kid. He's going to make a great daddy/husband some day. &lt;em&gt;Yes&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(sigh) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;McKenna still tries to make him a fellow princess. It's a daily struggle I have with her (&amp;amp; him). I ask Zander, "Are you a boy or a girl?" He says "Boy!" &lt;em&gt;(most of the time).&lt;/em&gt; I later hear McKenna telling him that he's actually a girl &amp;amp; should wear her dress so he can be in her wedding. Within two minutes of explaining he's a boy &amp;amp; boy's don't wear dresses, there's an instant bridal party in my living room, with Zander as the made of honor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScahfvDum7I/AAAAAAAAAuc/ubfitQZERzg/s1600-h/March+8th-16th+115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316113976737569714" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScahfvDum7I/AAAAAAAAAuc/ubfitQZERzg/s400/March+8th-16th+115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I actually wore the pink dress in my Aunt's wedding when I was 4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh those kids crack me up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;McKenna&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;as mentioned earlier,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;is such a princess&lt;/span&gt;. Just last week she told Jason she wanted to be Belle (from Beauty &amp;amp; the Beast) when she grows up. (Who knows, there's always that possibility she will be....I mean, somebody has to be Belle at Disneyland, right?) We went to Disney on Ice last month &amp;amp; the kids just loved it! There were a bunch of little girls dressed up as princesses too. It was really cute. I didn't even think of dressing her up, seeing we parked at Lambeau Field &amp;amp; walked to the Resch Center (about 3 or 4 blocks) in SUB ZERO weather!! Brrr!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScapVhrsVMI/AAAAAAAAAvk/94tRooKqRbk/s1600-h/February+27th-28th+144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316122597441426626" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScapVhrsVMI/AAAAAAAAAvk/94tRooKqRbk/s400/February+27th-28th+144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 3 weeks ago I had a little fight with McKenna (well, as much of a fight that can be had with an almost 4 year old) &amp;amp; when I told her what she did was wrong &amp;amp; asked her if she understood, she just looked at me, rolled her eyes, &amp;amp; said, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" Whatever Mom."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Umm, what!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I can almost feel the contractions from my uterus shrinking from &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; giving birth to this beautiful little baby girl, &amp;amp; did she just look at me like she was a high-schooler &amp;amp; tell me &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;whatever?!?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; And what's with the whole mom thing? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm MOMMY, or Mama,...not MOM!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScahevG0yII/AAAAAAAAAuU/EjIdZHVZRIE/s1600-h/March+17th-21st+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316113959570688130" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScahevG0yII/AAAAAAAAAuU/EjIdZHVZRIE/s400/March+17th-21st+082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Can I press the pause button on her &amp;amp; let her be little for just a bit longer? I don't even know when she stopped being a toddler &amp;amp; turned into a little girl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Can I get some Kleenex over here please?!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScalRDbVTCI/AAAAAAAAAvE/4HE0ECosLYs/s1600-h/March+1st-7th+152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316118122553756706" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScalRDbVTCI/AAAAAAAAAvE/4HE0ECosLYs/s400/March+1st-7th+152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(When she's not a Drama Queen she's a little goof ball!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Jason&lt;/span&gt;, well, is sitting on the couch watching what most of the men today are &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;watching&lt;/span&gt;.....basketball&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScalPRpAp_I/AAAAAAAAAuk/9G02--JDVKs/s1600-h/March+1st-7th+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316118092009482226" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScalPRpAp_I/AAAAAAAAAuk/9G02--JDVKs/s400/March+1st-7th+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Twins much?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The dreaded &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;March Madness has begun&lt;/span&gt;. I saw a funny commercial on TV yesterday about a dad commenting on how he couldn't believe his little girl was going to be 6 yrs old. He stated how he remembered the day she was born perfectly, it then showed a flashback of which teams won &amp;amp; which teams lost. (she was born during March Madness) It was quite funny, until I realized, &lt;em&gt;"Hey, I wonder if Jason thinks this too?"&lt;/em&gt; (McKenna was also born during the NCAA Tourney) &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jason continues to work hard&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to support our family &amp;amp; allowing me to not miss a moment in the kids lives. &lt;em&gt;Thank you honey! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I myself,&lt;/span&gt; am working on a &lt;strong&gt;bunch &lt;/strong&gt;of projects. When we moved into the house, I was almost 8 mos pregnant, so not much could be done as far as decorating. Once the baby was born, well, I was pretty much tied up nursing or tending to the other little rascals. Now that I am done with nursing, &amp;amp; McKenna &amp;amp; Zander are off having their weddings (j/k) I have some time to get my list checked off. Besides preparing to plant a garden, I bought some fabric to make curtains for McKenna's room as well as a beautiful canopy for her bed. I'm also making curtains for various rooms throughout the house. (just to clarify: by "&lt;em&gt;I'm making them&lt;/em&gt;", I am really referring to my mother-in-law making them) I'm not sure when my favorite store went from Abercrombie &amp;amp; Fitch to HOBBY LOBBY!!?? (Probably when I became pregnant &amp;amp; can no longer fit into nor afford A&amp;amp;F?) Once the projects are completed, including the re-decorating of the boys room, I will post the before &amp;amp; after pictures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Jason &amp;amp; I managed to find time to go out with some friends from college TWICE this month. It was much needed &amp;amp; much fun. Anyone remember Landon from "The Real World Philidelphia"? (on MTV) He was part of our entorage. Check him out on The Real World vs Road Rules Challange debuing in April on MTV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScapVFIJ2oI/AAAAAAAAAvc/3k2Y5ut9HnY/s1600-h/February+27th-28th+104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316122589776173698" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScapVFIJ2oI/AAAAAAAAAvc/3k2Y5ut9HnY/s400/February+27th-28th+104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully by the time we come back from AZ there won't be a spec of snow on the ground or on the sun windows &amp;amp; we can finally start to enjoy this country living again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScapUpai2yI/AAAAAAAAAvM/nWP-6up8VCw/s1600-h/February+27th-28th+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316122582337116962" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScapUpai2yI/AAAAAAAAAvM/nWP-6up8VCw/s400/February+27th-28th+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We hope all is well with everyone &amp;amp; I will post some pics of McKenna's Princess Party this next weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For all you Princesses who know where we live, we hope to see you there!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Click on picture for larger view. Let me know if you want me to email the recipe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScbAvF85GVI/AAAAAAAAAwc/hhSqQr1RhFs/s1600-h/scan0050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316148325441411410" style="WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScbAvF85GVI/AAAAAAAAAwc/hhSqQr1RhFs/s400/scan0050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/4151427829092738436-7264121758661438567?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/7264121758661438567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=7264121758661438567' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/7264121758661438567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/7264121758661438567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-madness.html' title='March Madness'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/ScapVPJYUWI/AAAAAAAAAvU/Eq6o5tgdx9M/s72-c/February+27th-28th+050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-828028541032571239</id><published>2009-02-26T14:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T15:28:02.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And we moved back because...??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mom &amp;amp; Dad, you might want to postpone your return......unless you want to come back to THIS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DID I MENTION I AM JEALOUS OF ALL YOU ARIZONIANS!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;As Mckenna stated, "Mommy, it's snowing fast!"..just when we were starting to see the baby squirrels come out to play we get dumped on.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-fd2a73a84215214c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfd2a73a84215214c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329926024%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D85FCA29F6181A7344422AED781E691760C886309.456DEDE06380ECC3B38F29F6A204F72F2EFB9A56%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfd2a73a84215214c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DPyxYTFmsfjRk87afagHC_uqoR-4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfd2a73a84215214c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329926024%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D85FCA29F6181A7344422AED781E691760C886309.456DEDE06380ECC3B38F29F6A204F72F2EFB9A56%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfd2a73a84215214c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DPyxYTFmsfjRk87afagHC_uqoR-4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151427829092738436-828028541032571239?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=fd2a73a84215214c&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/828028541032571239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=828028541032571239' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/828028541032571239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/828028541032571239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2009/02/and-we-moved-back-because.html' title='And we moved back because...??'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-9019314845940559525</id><published>2009-02-21T13:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T13:15:05.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Honey!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Happy Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to the most loving Daddy, kind Husband &amp;amp; Best Friend EVA! Wow, you're OLD! We love you &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SO &lt;/span&gt;much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SaBuetBYiOI/AAAAAAAAAt0/ShMe8CV1zQw/s1600-h/scan0046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305361834802972898" style="WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SaBuetBYiOI/AAAAAAAAAt0/ShMe8CV1zQw/s200/scan0046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151427829092738436-9019314845940559525?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/9019314845940559525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=9019314845940559525' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/9019314845940559525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/9019314845940559525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-birthday-honey.html' title='Happy Birthday Honey!'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SaBuetBYiOI/AAAAAAAAAt0/ShMe8CV1zQw/s72-c/scan0046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-6430592206418134209</id><published>2009-02-01T14:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T19:31:34.174-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 mos'/><title type='text'>Blink</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Blink,...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2005....It's a GIRL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Blink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2006....It's a BOY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Blink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dec 2nd, 2007...."Jason, I don't feel good, can you go to the store &amp;amp; get me some TheraFlu, either that or a Pregnancy test?" 20 minutes later, "Here, you go. I couldn't find the TheraFlu, but here's a pregnancy test." (the most generic kind) 2 minutes later..."What the heck does this mean?" One vertical line. It's supposed to be a negative sign or a plus sign. Let's try the other one......"What the HECK does this mean!!??" ANOTHER vertical line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SYYo1QpdfNI/AAAAAAAAArs/CU97qfCF81M/s1600-h/December+07+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297966907115011282" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SYYo1QpdfNI/AAAAAAAAArs/CU97qfCF81M/s200/December+07+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jason, go back &amp;amp; get the one that says Pregnant or not pregnant!!!" Another 20 minutes later, "Here you go." 2 minutes later.&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SYYo1rOKEDI/AAAAAAAAAr0/2HB09lNQYOg/s1600-h/December+07+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297966914248249394" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SYYo1rOKEDI/AAAAAAAAAr0/2HB09lNQYOg/s200/December+07+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;GULP&lt;/em&gt;. "Jason, good thing you didn't get the TheraFlu, it wouldn't be good for a baby." From that day on our lives were changed. Not that they didn't change with McKenna &amp;amp; Zander, it's just that we weren't planning on a 3rd one sooo soon if at all. We went from a family of 4 to expecting our 3rd baby. So much more changes with a 3rd child. It meant we had to trade in our Avalanche for the dreaded Mini Van which can hold 3 car seats, look for a 4 bedroom house instead of a 3 bedroom, &amp;amp; I became a stay at home mom because Lord knows day care expenses would be astronomical for 3 kids 3yrs &amp;amp; younger. Not to mention all of the worries I had about the baby being healthy. I swore "this time" something was bound to go wrong. I mean, we already had 2 beautiful healthy kids, there's no way we could have another.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Blink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;July 2008...It's a BOY! A &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;healthy beautiful&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; baby boy. &lt;em&gt;"Thank you Lord, thank you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Blink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Here we are, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;6 months&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SYY2Z6EoG8I/AAAAAAAAAsE/xhNesl7bEAQ/s1600-h/January+27th+077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297981830361258946" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SYY2Z6EoG8I/AAAAAAAAAsE/xhNesl7bEAQ/s400/January+27th+077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cannot believe my beautiful baby boy is 6 months old already! Wow does time fly! He still has his adorable gummy toothless smile. For sure next month at least one of his bottom teethers will pop through. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SYZgi6hK_cI/AAAAAAAAAtE/fDtxBysCUgA/s1600-h/January+28th-31st+079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298028164588174786" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SYZgi6hK_cI/AAAAAAAAAtE/fDtxBysCUgA/s400/January+28th-31st+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's 18lbs4oz &amp;amp; 30" long. Gage is in size 2-3 diapers, can wear 12 mos clothing &amp;amp; getting ready for number 2 foods already! He loves to chew on his Nuk,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SYZgiD5gf2I/AAAAAAAAAss/i696_YHZXbY/s1600-h/January+28th-31st+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298028149926297442" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SYZgiD5gf2I/AAAAAAAAAss/i696_YHZXbY/s400/January+28th-31st+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or anything in the vicinity (fingers, my hair, McKenna's pretty painted toes, etc...). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SYY2aNzTVvI/AAAAAAAAAsU/Mue0i83naKM/s1600-h/January+19th-22nd+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297981835657303794" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SYY2aNzTVvI/AAAAAAAAAsU/Mue0i83naKM/s400/January+19th-22nd+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He says "da da da da" &amp;amp; just squeals in delight. He loves bath time, as do McKenna &amp;amp; Zander.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SYY2aEze5CI/AAAAAAAAAsc/tX4ismLvcnI/s1600-h/January+13th-18th+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297981833242141730" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SYY2aEze5CI/AAAAAAAAAsc/tX4ismLvcnI/s400/January+13th-18th+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(&amp;amp; immediately grabs for his little weener....so funny, until he pinches it so hard he cries, &amp;amp; even then it's funny). The biggest thing for me right now is saying good-bye to the infant car seat &amp;amp; hello to a stationary car-seat. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SYZkjDY_WmI/AAAAAAAAAtM/0ao1HXmt5PA/s1600-h/January+28th-31st+086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298032565016287842" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SYZkjDY_WmI/AAAAAAAAAtM/0ao1HXmt5PA/s400/January+28th-31st+086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is one of the last pictures of him in his baby car seat. He's not an infant anymore &amp;amp; in the blink of an eye he will be my little toddler. (&lt;em&gt;cry)&lt;/em&gt; McKenna can make Gage giggle with one look. Gage is such a good baby. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SYZgiP5WN-I/AAAAAAAAAsk/pQVQhnMlNZ0/s1600-h/January+13th-18th+071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298028153146849250" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SYZgiP5WN-I/AAAAAAAAAsk/pQVQhnMlNZ0/s400/January+13th-18th+071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's &lt;strong&gt;SO&lt;/strong&gt; happy. I cannot get enough of those dimples either!! Yes, he does still stick out his tongue,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SYZgit4njII/AAAAAAAAAs8/0INa6oc4va8/s1600-h/January+28th-31st+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298028161196854402" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SYZgit4njII/AAAAAAAAAs8/0INa6oc4va8/s400/January+28th-31st+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; yes, he does still wake me about 3 times a night, 2 of those to eat, but knowing how fast McKenna &amp;amp; Zander grew out of that, I really don't mind. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SYY2Z5lRzBI/AAAAAAAAAsM/XGtsSZJDY2s/s1600-h/January+19th-22nd+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297981830229773330" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SYY2Z5lRzBI/AAAAAAAAAsM/XGtsSZJDY2s/s400/January+19th-22nd+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can already see a strong brotherly bond developing between Zander &amp;amp; Gage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SYZgiQ86ZHI/AAAAAAAAAs0/ui5dxLZzWnQ/s1600-h/January+28th-31st+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298028153430238322" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SYZgiQ86ZHI/AAAAAAAAAs0/ui5dxLZzWnQ/s400/January+28th-31st+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am soaking every moment of these times, because in a blink of an eye, they will be distant memories.&lt;br /&gt;I have the most beautiful children in the world. Ok, I know I am biased, but I'm the mommy, so I reserve the right. We are so blessed. Looking back 5 years ago I wouldn't have thought in a million years "this" would be my life. It's amazing in God's great design what he has planned for us. I can only imagine what 5 years from now holds. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Update:&lt;/strong&gt; Zander is potty-trained during the day! As he puts it, " I go tinkles like Daddy!" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SYZkji67rpI/AAAAAAAAAtU/0_wQhg9zJUk/s1600-h/January+28th-31st+093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298032573480152722" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SYZkji67rpI/AAAAAAAAAtU/0_wQhg9zJUk/s400/January+28th-31st+093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is a HUGE deal for us! (diaper at night)...we're still working on getting his undies on by himself though. :) I love his little buns!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SYZkjzrjhNI/AAAAAAAAAtc/3dp1cuSPEQQ/s1600-h/January+28th-31st+095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298032577979057362" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SYZkjzrjhNI/AAAAAAAAAtc/3dp1cuSPEQQ/s400/January+28th-31st+095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Blink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SYY2Zty5tlI/AAAAAAAAAr8/-G24hlfo8ok/s1600-h/January+27th+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297981827065689682" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SYY2Zty5tlI/AAAAAAAAAr8/-G24hlfo8ok/s400/January+27th+070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/4151427829092738436-6430592206418134209?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/6430592206418134209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=6430592206418134209' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/6430592206418134209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/6430592206418134209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2009/02/blink.html' title='Blink'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SYYo1QpdfNI/AAAAAAAAArs/CU97qfCF81M/s72-c/December+07+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-7937451642419375319</id><published>2009-01-15T16:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T16:16:47.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brain freeze!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;IT'S FREEKING COLD OUTSIDE!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Too cold to even think of a decent post!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;(with wind chill it could get down to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;forty BELOW!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SO jealous of all you Arizonians!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151427829092738436-7937451642419375319?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/7937451642419375319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=7937451642419375319' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/7937451642419375319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/7937451642419375319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2009/01/brain-freeze.html' title='Brain freeze!!'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-974269319673203263</id><published>2008-12-28T10:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T20:09:25.662-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='December'/><title type='text'>Dear Blog...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Dear Blog:&lt;/em&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&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;em&gt;My apologies to you, as I have been neglecting to update you. You see, this month (as every month), has kept me quite busy. Instead of having time to sit at the computer posting, we've been practicing with Gage on eating rice cereal, potty training with Zander, practicing the alphabet with McKenna so she can read all of her Princess books &amp;amp; of course, decorating for this beautiful holiday, which is almost over.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let me take you back to the end of November&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; when I said I would update more later, then, well,... life got in the way. Gage went in for his 4 month check-up. His stats: 16lbs 10oz &amp;amp; almost 27" tall. Dr. said he was just perfect. (for a butter-ball)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVg2yEiVoRI/AAAAAAAAAo0/usO0ZAi7zsg/s1600-h/December+3rd-5th+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285034396558401810" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVg2yEiVoRI/AAAAAAAAAo0/usO0ZAi7zsg/s400/December+3rd-5th+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Dr. said that I should try giving him some rice cereal, since he is such a big boy. He wasn't sure what to make of it at first, but he now opens his mouth when he sees that spoon coming....and yes, he's grown even more.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVhFlGzpGII/AAAAAAAAAq0/EvKAlhHwEhQ/s1600-h/December+19th-20th+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285050666503968898" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVhFlGzpGII/AAAAAAAAAq0/EvKAlhHwEhQ/s400/December+19th-20th+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanksgiving week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was spent at my parents house, where I met my 7 month old A-D-O-R-A-B-L-E niece Sydnee for the first time.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgR3VAualI/AAAAAAAAAj8/DY8044epcF4/s1600-h/November+19th-27th+205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284993804949940818" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgR3VAualI/AAAAAAAAAj8/DY8044epcF4/s400/November+19th-27th+205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was so nice to get all of the grand-kids together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVhD03qWFQI/AAAAAAAAAqM/710bumT0sS0/s1600-h/scan0026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285048738293093634" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVhD03qWFQI/AAAAAAAAAqM/710bumT0sS0/s400/scan0026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;McKenna &amp;amp; Jersie picked up where they left off over 1 year ago. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgR5Mk_TpI/AAAAAAAAAkc/tgdLSluoLKU/s1600-h/November+19th-27th+298.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284993837045862034" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgR5Mk_TpI/AAAAAAAAAkc/tgdLSluoLKU/s400/November+19th-27th+298.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The girls had a blast dressing up like princesses, dancing ALL OVER the house (Jersie even showed me a couple new moves) &amp;amp; baking some yummy snacks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVg9c7-62XI/AAAAAAAAApE/FeHET7qTxys/s1600-h/November+19th-27th+330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285041730066504050" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVg9c7-62XI/AAAAAAAAApE/FeHET7qTxys/s200/November+19th-27th+330.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVg9chkqnGI/AAAAAAAAAo8/P5EVMQlVK7Y/s1600-h/November+19th-27th+328.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285041722977066082" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVg9chkqnGI/AAAAAAAAAo8/P5EVMQlVK7Y/s200/November+19th-27th+328.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgK-iyWd8I/AAAAAAAAAj0/ANPCdal8Zx0/s1600-h/November+19th-27th+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284986232325437378" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgK-iyWd8I/AAAAAAAAAj0/ANPCdal8Zx0/s400/November+19th-27th+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wish we still lived in AZ. Those 2 would be best buds. (even though they can fight like their married) Here's some pictures of the cousins in action.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgR4lpDlsI/AAAAAAAAAkU/YsLXoLA6DXw/s1600-h/November+19th-27th+262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284993826593937090" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgR4lpDlsI/AAAAAAAAAkU/YsLXoLA6DXw/s400/November+19th-27th+262.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgR3ye9MQI/AAAAAAAAAkE/otk1xFTTBQI/s1600-h/November+19th-27th+244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284993812861366530" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgR3ye9MQI/AAAAAAAAAkE/otk1xFTTBQI/s400/November+19th-27th+244.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgK9bJKj9I/AAAAAAAAAjc/2pbvVXj8QX0/s1600-h/November+19th-27th+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284986213093773266" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgK9bJKj9I/AAAAAAAAAjc/2pbvVXj8QX0/s400/November+19th-27th+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oooh how we miss them already!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVhD1dBN19I/AAAAAAAAAqU/1gvciWSHzOY/s1600-h/scan0028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285048748321134546" style="WIDTH: 305px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVhD1dBN19I/AAAAAAAAAqU/1gvciWSHzOY/s400/scan0028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll have to start planning an AZ get-away soon, especially if this snow continues! Aunt Tracy also gave McKenna her very first real much needed haircut. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgK-DnzBsI/AAAAAAAAAjs/zO8-aS-qBaI/s1600-h/November+19th-27th+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284986223959672514" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgK-DnzBsI/AAAAAAAAAjs/zO8-aS-qBaI/s400/November+19th-27th+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even though the picture shows otherwise, she really did love it.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgK9q3INyI/AAAAAAAAAjk/zNXBBDcHtow/s1600-h/November+19th-27th+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284986217313089314" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgK9q3INyI/AAAAAAAAAjk/zNXBBDcHtow/s400/November+19th-27th+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thank you for cutting &amp;amp; coloring my hair too Tracy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;December&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, well, is much of a blur. I can't believe it's almost over!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Most of this month was a winter wonderland. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgbR_lBUeI/AAAAAAAAAlE/yxC39-Mko28/s1600-h/December+3rd-5th+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285004158657712610" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgbR_lBUeI/AAAAAAAAAlE/yxC39-Mko28/s400/December+3rd-5th+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There was snow, snow &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;more&lt;/em&gt; snow! I think we've already had 3 snow days this month. The kids enjoyed sledding &amp;amp; trudging through the snow,...when it wasn't blistery cold outside. (like -10) &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgbREWKxPI/AAAAAAAAAk0/w7MK7K0mXpc/s1600-h/December+1st+%26+2nd+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285004142757725426" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgbREWKxPI/AAAAAAAAAk0/w7MK7K0mXpc/s400/December+1st+%26+2nd+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgtl-iXMMI/AAAAAAAAAnM/wCSkfjTFTlw/s1600-h/December+6th-16th+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285024293184811202" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgtl-iXMMI/AAAAAAAAAnM/wCSkfjTFTlw/s400/December+6th-16th+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our sun windows which always allowed the light to pour through, went covered in a thick dark snow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgbQ4P7vAI/AAAAAAAAAks/wCyG0jPSZCI/s1600-h/December+1st+%26+2nd+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285004139510348802" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgbQ4P7vAI/AAAAAAAAAks/wCyG0jPSZCI/s400/December+1st+%26+2nd+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can totally see how people can get seasonal depression. UUGH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The kids went swimming&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at Brecken's Birthday party!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgxi6Ij6MI/AAAAAAAAAn0/TfOyAKtxOio/s1600-h/December+6th-16th+149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285028638509754562" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgxi6Ij6MI/AAAAAAAAAn0/TfOyAKtxOio/s400/December+6th-16th+149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy Birthday little man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was sooo much fun! Me seeing myself in a swimming suit....not so much fun. Time to lose this baby weight!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgxiXPazkI/AAAAAAAAAns/OL0uGR1EvA4/s1600-h/December+6th-16th+137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285028629143277122" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgxiXPazkI/AAAAAAAAAns/OL0uGR1EvA4/s400/December+6th-16th+137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgtmm2yGFI/AAAAAAAAAnk/JGYMeKyzxaE/s1600-h/December+6th-16th+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285024304007878738" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgtmm2yGFI/AAAAAAAAAnk/JGYMeKyzxaE/s400/December+6th-16th+084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Bartel/Meyer grandkids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; also went to the mall to get their picture taken &amp;amp; swing by to say hi to Santa &amp;amp; the HUGE line that followed. McKenna didn't mind performing her version of Swan Lake for all of the last minute Christmas shoppers either.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgkXei5y2I/AAAAAAAAAl8/p2dYN-9X_rs/s1600-h/December+17h-18th+105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285014148474325858" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgkXei5y2I/AAAAAAAAAl8/p2dYN-9X_rs/s400/December+17h-18th+105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgkX0EAsEI/AAAAAAAAAmE/_H6zroxXczk/s1600-h/December+17h-18th+111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285014154250334274" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgkX0EAsEI/AAAAAAAAAmE/_H6zroxXczk/s400/December+17h-18th+111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I guess I assumed that if you work at a place where TONS of children get their picture taken, you would know how to take a freekin' good picture of multiple children. Not the case. After 2 hours of waiting, we settled for this.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVhD1v5uzkI/AAAAAAAAAqk/P3YgkZElvJM/s1600-h/scan0038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285048753390014018" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVhD1v5uzkI/AAAAAAAAAqk/P3YgkZElvJM/s400/scan0038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not bad, but not what I had in mind either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I managed to get the Christmas tree up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in time,....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgtmDMeqtI/AAAAAAAAAnU/_SsfkxG9kE4/s1600-h/December+6th-16th+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285024294435203794" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgtmDMeqtI/AAAAAAAAAnU/_SsfkxG9kE4/s400/December+6th-16th+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVg2woPpugI/AAAAAAAAAoc/GnlYfTRB31o/s1600-h/December+21st-25th+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285034371783965186" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVg2woPpugI/AAAAAAAAAoc/GnlYfTRB31o/s400/December+21st-25th+085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But not the Christmas cards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; out on time! &lt;em&gt;(If you know me, this is not a surprise.)&lt;/em&gt; So, for all of our friends &amp;amp; family out there that didn't get our Christmas card yet, here it is. Click on the picture to enlarge. (Kev &amp;amp; Tracy,..it's in the mail)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVhFlQdqviI/AAAAAAAAAq8/j8gMStwuRo8/s1600-h/christmas_Page_5%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285050669096156706" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVhFlQdqviI/AAAAAAAAAq8/j8gMStwuRo8/s400/christmas_Page_5%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Santa came to visit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at the Bartel Christmas party! Zander was so freaked out at first. It wasn't until he saw that Santa had candy that he went remotely near the big jolly ol' man. By the end of the visit he was smooching Santa on the lips. It was so funny.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgpC07bLzI/AAAAAAAAAm0/0ZyG8WJJxFo/s1600-h/December+19th-20th+094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285019291263643442" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgpC07bLzI/AAAAAAAAAm0/0ZyG8WJJxFo/s400/December+19th-20th+094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgpCmXZDVI/AAAAAAAAAms/HD4fXCSfDdk/s1600-h/December+19th-20th+079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285019287354412370" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgpCmXZDVI/AAAAAAAAAms/HD4fXCSfDdk/s400/December+19th-20th+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;McKenna pretty much received all princess things, after all, it was her only request.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgxjoyfJ4I/AAAAAAAAAoM/jk4HnVljkTI/s1600-h/December+21st-25th+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285028651033634690" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgxjoyfJ4I/AAAAAAAAAoM/jk4HnVljkTI/s400/December+21st-25th+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zander delighted in all of his Spiderman toys &amp;amp; HUGE Monsters Inc stuffed animal, Sully. He's a Monsters Inc. addict. The MI DVD is played at least 2x a day at the Bartel household. (that &amp;amp; Nemo &amp;amp; Kung Fu Panda,...not to mention all of the Barbie DVD's on the other TV) Oh, &amp;amp; I can't forget the mega huge electric four wheeler he's trying to climb on &amp;amp; drive (in our family room) as I write this. Summer will be SO much fun riding that! (I would attach a pic but my camera died)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVg2wSnMg-I/AAAAAAAAAoU/ner_mo_2DbQ/s1600-h/December+21st-25th+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285034365977134050" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVg2wSnMg-I/AAAAAAAAAoU/ner_mo_2DbQ/s400/December+21st-25th+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And Gage, well, what can I say....he's our 3rd child in 3 years, so he got a BOOK. Boring I know, but seriously, the kid doesn't need anything. He did get some cute toys &amp;amp; bedding from relatives. When he can enjoy it more next year, he'll get more. He didn't seem to mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgxjd2zkzI/AAAAAAAAAoE/KE9NTIDO3uQ/s1600-h/December+21st-25th+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285028648098960178" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgxjd2zkzI/AAAAAAAAAoE/KE9NTIDO3uQ/s400/December+21st-25th+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gagers has this new thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; where he constantly needs to stick his tongue out. It's so darn cute I want to eat him up! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgfY0SfJDI/AAAAAAAAAlU/KMS6QeQClzU/s1600-h/December+17h-18th+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285008673932780594" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgfY0SfJDI/AAAAAAAAAlU/KMS6QeQClzU/s400/December+17h-18th+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVg9do1Y3TI/AAAAAAAAApM/OZDQ18oYcpw/s1600-h/December+17h-18th+123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285041742106123570" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVg9do1Y3TI/AAAAAAAAApM/OZDQ18oYcpw/s200/December+17h-18th+123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVg9e5bRRrI/AAAAAAAAApc/QA3zANc8hbo/s1600-h/December+6th-16th+166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285041763739846322" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVg9e5bRRrI/AAAAAAAAApc/QA3zANc8hbo/s200/December+6th-16th+166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVg9eelqJ1I/AAAAAAAAApU/PCLdaHTOJN4/s1600-h/December+19th-20th+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285041756535662418" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVg9eelqJ1I/AAAAAAAAApU/PCLdaHTOJN4/s200/December+19th-20th+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It also poses a problem when trying to feed him.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVhD16MqoGI/AAAAAAAAAqs/9KXZGvhHxTA/s1600-h/December+6th-16th+200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285048756153786466" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVhD16MqoGI/AAAAAAAAAqs/9KXZGvhHxTA/s400/December+6th-16th+200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He now rolls over to his back from his tummy. He chews on anything &amp;amp; everything he can get his hands on to soothe his inflamed gums. I bet by next month he will have 2 bottom teeth. Despite the fact that Gage awakes 3-4 times throughout the night, he is still that happiest baby.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgR4AimqRI/AAAAAAAAAkM/tQ4zy2T8drI/s1600-h/November+19th-27th+260.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284993816634763538" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgR4AimqRI/AAAAAAAAAkM/tQ4zy2T8drI/s400/November+19th-27th+260.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgbQijYRKI/AAAAAAAAAkk/4AUtA26opnE/s1600-h/November+19th-27th+288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285004133686330530" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgbQijYRKI/AAAAAAAAAkk/4AUtA26opnE/s400/November+19th-27th+288.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgfZxbedBI/AAAAAAAAAlk/kXWhpEWQtNU/s1600-h/December+17h-18th+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285008690345047058" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgfZxbedBI/AAAAAAAAAlk/kXWhpEWQtNU/s400/December+17h-18th+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgkW89DJ-I/AAAAAAAAAl0/3l7ne0ik0E8/s1600-h/December+17h-18th+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285014139457185762" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgkW89DJ-I/AAAAAAAAAl0/3l7ne0ik0E8/s400/December+17h-18th+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zander goes potty on the toilet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...well, almost. He's doing such a good job going to the bathroom &amp;amp; wearing his undies vs. a diaper. Sure, there's an accident or two a day, but he's trying. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgtmb2L9NI/AAAAAAAAAnc/2lIhNedeg7w/s1600-h/December+6th-16th+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285024301052589266" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgtmb2L9NI/AAAAAAAAAnc/2lIhNedeg7w/s400/December+6th-16th+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like I said,...almost. (at least he got it in the bathroom)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, McKenna still dresses him up as a fellow princess now &amp;amp; then. (we're working on that)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgkYB7qnyI/AAAAAAAAAmM/jEhcD-NwQI0/s1600-h/December+19th-20th+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285014157973430050" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgkYB7qnyI/AAAAAAAAAmM/jEhcD-NwQI0/s400/December+19th-20th+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;McKenna is 16 yrs old already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;....or at least she acts like it. I cannot believe how fast my first born, only girl, is turning into a little woman. I posted before when I could barely see the baby in her, well, now I can barely see the toddler in her!! &lt;em&gt;(wiping tears from my eyes)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgxjIMufvI/AAAAAAAAAn8/L1xQcyMgnpc/s1600-h/December+21st-25th+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285028642285321970" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgxjIMufvI/AAAAAAAAAn8/L1xQcyMgnpc/s400/December+21st-25th+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daddy &amp;amp; McKenna went on a date yesterday. (to a wedding)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVg2xp9whpI/AAAAAAAAAos/L9Kv7f9h1NA/s1600-h/December+25th-28th+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285034389425653394" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVg2xp9whpI/AAAAAAAAAos/L9Kv7f9h1NA/s400/December+25th-28th+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jason doesn't go back to work until January 5th!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I don't think I've been this excited in a long time!! It will be so nice to soak up some quality family time. He also deserves a rest from working so hard.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgK9NO2Z4I/AAAAAAAAAjU/XwVy6hOWRxg/s1600-h/November+17th-18th+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284986209359521666" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgK9NO2Z4I/AAAAAAAAAjU/XwVy6hOWRxg/s400/November+17th-18th+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So you see blog, I've been much to busy to update you. Can you blane me? Now,...back to enjoying my life with my hubby &amp;amp; adorable kiddies.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgkY0jlcJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/TgJVN6EX13Q/s1600-h/December+19th-20th+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285014171562635410" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgkY0jlcJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/TgJVN6EX13Q/s400/December+19th-20th+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgpCMEsOsI/AAAAAAAAAmk/q7PevAL2Dx8/s1600-h/December+19th-20th+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285019280296655554" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVgpCMEsOsI/AAAAAAAAAmk/q7PevAL2Dx8/s400/December+19th-20th+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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&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&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/4151427829092738436-974269319673203263?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/974269319673203263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=974269319673203263' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/974269319673203263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/974269319673203263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2008/12/dear-blog.html' title='Dear Blog...'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SVg2yEiVoRI/AAAAAAAAAo0/usO0ZAi7zsg/s72-c/December+3rd-5th+045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-258990664504120002</id><published>2008-12-09T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:17:45.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Meaning of Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am an avid reader of "&lt;a href="http://adailyscoop.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Daily Scoop&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;", a blog written by a wonderful writer &amp;amp; parent. I loved the last post so much that I've decided to "borrow" it so it can be shared with others. Here it goes....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Meaning of Christmas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a week before Christmas I had a visitor. This is how it happened. I just finished the household chores for the night and was preparing to go to bed when I heard a noise in the front of the house. I opened the door to the front room, and to my surprise, &lt;em&gt;Santa himself&lt;/em&gt; stepped out from behind the Christmas tree. He placed his finger over his mouth so I would not cry out. "What are you doing?" I started to ask him.&lt;br /&gt;The words choked in my throat, as I saw he had tears in his eyes. His usual jolly manner was gone. Gone was the eager boisterous soul we all know. He then answered me with a simple statement, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;TEACH THE CHILDREN!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was puzzled: What did he mean? He anticipated my question, and with one quick movement brought forth a miniature toy bag from behind the tree.&lt;br /&gt;As I stood there bewildered, Santa said, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Teach the Children! Teach them the old meaning of Christmas.&lt;/span&gt; The meaning that a now-a-day Christmas has forgotten!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa then reached in his bag and pulled out a &lt;strong&gt;FIR TREE&lt;/strong&gt; and placed it on the mantle. Teach the Children that the pure green color of the stately fir tree remains green all year round, depicting the everlasting hope of mankind. All the needles point heavenward, making it a symbol of man's thoughts turning toward heaven.&lt;br /&gt;He again reached into his bag and pulled out a brilliant &lt;strong&gt;STAR&lt;/strong&gt;. Teach the Children that the star was the heavenly sign of promises long ago. God promised a Savior for the world, and the star was the sign of fulfillment of that promise.&lt;br /&gt;He then reached into the bag and pulled out a &lt;strong&gt;CANDLE&lt;/strong&gt;. Teach the Children that the candle symbolizes that Christ is the light of the world, and when we see this great light we are reminded of He who displaces the darkness.&lt;br /&gt;Once again he reached into his bag and then removed a &lt;strong&gt;WREATH&lt;/strong&gt; and placed it on the tree.&lt;br /&gt;Teach the Children that the wreath symbolizes the eternal nature of love. Real love never ceases. Love is one continuous round of affection.&lt;br /&gt;He then pulled out from his bag an ornament of &lt;strong&gt;HIMSELF&lt;/strong&gt;. Teach the Children that Santa Claus symbolizes the generosity and good will we feel during the month of December.&lt;br /&gt;He reached in again and pulled out a &lt;strong&gt;HOLLY LEAF&lt;/strong&gt;. Teach the Children the holly plant represents immortality. It represents the crown of thorns worn by our Savior. The red holly berries represent blood shed by Him.&lt;br /&gt;Next he pulled out a &lt;strong&gt;GIFT&lt;/strong&gt; from the bag and said, "Teach the Children that God so loved the world that He gave His only begotten Son. Thanks be to God for His unspeakable gift. Teach the Children that the wise men bowed before the holy babe and presented Him with gold, frankincense, and myrrh. We should give gifts in the same spirit as the wise men."&lt;br /&gt;Santa then reached in his bag and pulled out a &lt;strong&gt;CANDY&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;CANE&lt;/strong&gt; and hung it on the tree. Teach the Children that the candy cane represents the shepherd's crook. The crook on the shepherd's staff helps bring back strayed sheep from the flock. The candy cane is the symbol that we are our brother's keeper.&lt;br /&gt;He reached in again and pulled out an &lt;strong&gt;ANGEL&lt;/strong&gt;. Teach the Children that it was the angels that heralded in the glorious news of the Savior's birth. The angels sang 'Glory to God in the highest, on earth, peace and good will.'&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I heard a soft twinkling sound, and from his bag he pulled out a &lt;strong&gt;BELL&lt;/strong&gt;. Teach the Children that as the lost sheep are found by the sound of a bell, it should bring people to the fold. The bell symbolizes guidance and return.&lt;br /&gt;Santa looked at the tree and was pleased. He looked back at me and I saw the twinkle was back in his eyes. He said, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Remember, teach the Children the true meaning of Christmas, and not to put me in the center, for I am but a humble servant of the One who is, and I bow down and worship Him, our Lord, our God."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Having small children, I want to instill in them the true meaning of Christmas. It's not about that Cinderella Doll or Monster Truck that makes Christmas so wonderful. &lt;em&gt;(Granted it sure doesn't hurt)&lt;/em&gt; It's about Faith, Family &amp;amp; Friends. (Yes, just like my front door mat states....&lt;em&gt;Faith Family &amp;amp; Friends, Welcome&lt;/em&gt;) As a grown adult &amp;amp; parent it's nice to get this reminder as well. Let's not forget the true meaning of Christmas this year! Merry Christmas to all!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151427829092738436-258990664504120002?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/258990664504120002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=258990664504120002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/258990664504120002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/258990664504120002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2008/12/meaning-of-christmas.html' title='The Meaning of Christmas'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-844390270819739910</id><published>2008-11-27T08:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T09:21:28.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOTS &lt;/em&gt;to be Thankful for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enjoy your little turkeys &amp;amp; sippy cups!...we will!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SS7UU-z8guI/AAAAAAAAAjM/G3s9YYlDNh0/s1600-h/November+2008+196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273385670620775138" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SS7UU-z8guI/AAAAAAAAAjM/G3s9YYlDNh0/s400/November+2008+196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SS7UUjBqU0I/AAAAAAAAAjE/pWNyf7Paj_s/s1600-h/November+2008+223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273385663162110786" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SS7UUjBqU0I/AAAAAAAAAjE/pWNyf7Paj_s/s400/November+2008+223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SS7UTqJTU_I/AAAAAAAAAi0/uDancxoA2Ws/s1600-h/Nov+2008+151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273385647893337074" style="WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SS7UTqJTU_I/AAAAAAAAAi0/uDancxoA2Ws/s400/Nov+2008+151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&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/4151427829092738436-844390270819739910?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/844390270819739910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=844390270819739910' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/844390270819739910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/844390270819739910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-thanksgiving-day.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving Day!'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SS7UU-z8guI/AAAAAAAAAjM/G3s9YYlDNh0/s72-c/November+2008+196.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-2912382065311299258</id><published>2008-11-25T16:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T16:51:51.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby It's Cold Outside</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; My brother Kevin, sister-in-law Tracy &amp;amp; edible &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nieces&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jersie&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sydnee&lt;/span&gt; are visiting from sunny AZ. I will post more later, but I wanted to summarize this past week with an adorable picture of Syd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SSycLKmOnKI/AAAAAAAAAik/4T2E1aAOtFM/s1600-h/November+2008+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272760979381197986" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SSycLKmOnKI/AAAAAAAAAik/4T2E1aAOtFM/s400/November+2008+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;      &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;BRRR&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's a picture from my parents front window.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SSydFR_wx3I/AAAAAAAAAis/11VEzSk_9L4/s1600-h/November+2008+160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272761977799755634" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SSydFR_wx3I/AAAAAAAAAis/11VEzSk_9L4/s400/November+2008+160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&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/4151427829092738436-2912382065311299258?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/2912382065311299258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=2912382065311299258' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/2912382065311299258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/2912382065311299258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2008/11/baby-its-cold-outside.html' title='Baby It&apos;s Cold Outside'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SSycLKmOnKI/AAAAAAAAAik/4T2E1aAOtFM/s72-c/November+2008+016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-6528669085511583501</id><published>2008-11-05T06:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T09:56:33.282-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><title type='text'>Naked Truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; NAKED TRUTH&lt;/span&gt; about me is that I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;LOVE&lt;/em&gt; my precious babes! (Ok, so McKenna &amp;amp; Zander aren't exactly "babies" to the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;NAKED&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; eye, but they will always be &lt;strong&gt;my &lt;/strong&gt;Babies &lt;em&gt;forever&lt;/em&gt;.) Here's some of Gage's latest cover shots for "Baby GQ." Note that my little one has the most adorable dimples &amp;amp; cutest grin, however; he did not feel the lovely high-school Sears Photographer was deserving of them that day.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRG1WJQwI_I/AAAAAAAAAek/_LDUu8CRKeE/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265188831420752882" style="WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRG1WJQwI_I/AAAAAAAAAek/_LDUu8CRKeE/s400/scan0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRG1WwoHMII/AAAAAAAAAe8/7cFnWcaqbA8/s1600-h/scan0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265188841987715202" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 289px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRG1WwoHMII/AAAAAAAAAe8/7cFnWcaqbA8/s400/scan0005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRG1Wlj4a7I/AAAAAAAAAe0/iJ5AgNfeXcg/s1600-h/scan0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265188839017180082" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRG1Wlj4a7I/AAAAAAAAAe0/iJ5AgNfeXcg/s400/scan0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;TRICK-or-TREAT&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; McKenna was an array of things this &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt;...from a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beautiful Bride&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Barbie Island Princess&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, to a cozy &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bumble Bee&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Zander was of course, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SPIDER MAN&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! The kids &amp;amp; their sometimes Suri Cruz look alike cuz Shannon stopped by (Great) Grandma Lepak's new pad to show off their pretty/super-hero selves. My little Princess/Bee &amp;amp; Spidey raked in a ton of candy, &amp;amp; they &lt;strong&gt;loved&lt;/strong&gt; every moment of it. (&lt;em&gt;even though it dropped into the 40's that night&lt;/em&gt;) Gage was too little to enjoy the festivities, but he sure looked adorable in his pumpkin gear. &lt;em&gt;Don't worry Gage, being a nursing baby you will enjoy plenty of Candy from moi. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRG_1ELHhXI/AAAAAAAAAgE/ZF4YoT5FNV8/s1600-h/October+29th-31st+137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265200357747164530" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRG_1ELHhXI/AAAAAAAAAgE/ZF4YoT5FNV8/s400/October+29th-31st+137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRGyyH6FZmI/AAAAAAAAAec/hnKxg10ywZo/s1600-h/October+29th-31st+078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265186013558695522" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRGyyH6FZmI/AAAAAAAAAec/hnKxg10ywZo/s400/October+29th-31st+078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRHHbFxk6mI/AAAAAAAAAhk/tSb-IPjZiIc/s1600-h/October+29th-31st+110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265208707593333346" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRHHbFxk6mI/AAAAAAAAAhk/tSb-IPjZiIc/s400/October+29th-31st+110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRG_06sr3yI/AAAAAAAAAf8/H0OhMJJxJeY/s1600-h/October+29th-31st+159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265200355203604258" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRG_06sr3yI/AAAAAAAAAf8/H0OhMJJxJeY/s400/October+29th-31st+159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRHCE9pduLI/AAAAAAAAAgU/joxkRsmHPH8/s1600-h/October+29th-31st+124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265202829896562866" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRHCE9pduLI/AAAAAAAAAgU/joxkRsmHPH8/s400/October+29th-31st+124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRGyxE472GI/AAAAAAAAAeE/vwL7QuP5FsY/s1600-h/October+18th-28th+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265185995568699490" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRGyxE472GI/AAAAAAAAAeE/vwL7QuP5FsY/s400/October+18th-28th+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Below: The Bartel/Meyer Grand kids. Zander kept calling Brecken a chicken)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRHCFEKNzBI/AAAAAAAAAgc/u4wZ9RmesUs/s1600-h/October+29th-31st+174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265202831644544018" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRHCFEKNzBI/AAAAAAAAAgc/u4wZ9RmesUs/s400/October+29th-31st+174.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(The Pumpkin the kids decorated was refaced with more decor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRG_11qFLkI/AAAAAAAAAgM/74NtGu8cwe0/s1600-h/October+29th-31st+132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265200371030371906" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRG_11qFLkI/AAAAAAAAAgM/74NtGu8cwe0/s400/October+29th-31st+132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Who can resist a picture of a sleeping baby with a funky hat on?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRGyxx8PfnI/AAAAAAAAAeU/PWfVbW4T8Nk/s1600-h/October+18th-28th+089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265186007662165618" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRGyxx8PfnI/AAAAAAAAAeU/PWfVbW4T8Nk/s400/October+18th-28th+089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some pics of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;goofy girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; herself...this is pretty much how she is every day....a total &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GOOF BALL!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRG9sF2du_I/AAAAAAAAAfE/EKXq9ujVAAQ/s1600-h/October+29th-31st+095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265198004555332594" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRG9sF2du_I/AAAAAAAAAfE/EKXq9ujVAAQ/s200/October+29th-31st+095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRG9smNaGpI/AAAAAAAAAfU/uWoBeFwBTgM/s1600-h/October+29th-31st+101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265198013241498258" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRG9smNaGpI/AAAAAAAAAfU/uWoBeFwBTgM/s200/October+29th-31st+101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRG9sTcFyPI/AAAAAAAAAfM/kFvlWRVFrUg/s1600-h/October+29th-31st+097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265198008202807538" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRG9sTcFyPI/AAAAAAAAAfM/kFvlWRVFrUg/s200/October+29th-31st+097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRG9tj5LWaI/AAAAAAAAAfk/Vip928Nycs0/s1600-h/October+29th-31st+090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265198029799643554" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRG9tj5LWaI/AAAAAAAAAfk/Vip928Nycs0/s200/October+29th-31st+090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRG9tML-3ZI/AAAAAAAAAfc/VBcWz8ADTbg/s1600-h/October+29th-31st+103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265198023436066194" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRG9tML-3ZI/AAAAAAAAAfc/VBcWz8ADTbg/s200/October+29th-31st+103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRHCF0Ajk3I/AAAAAAAAAgs/i__nirC4aFU/s1600-h/November+3rd+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265202844488930162" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRHCF0Ajk3I/AAAAAAAAAgs/i__nirC4aFU/s400/November+3rd+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's been an absolutely&lt;strong&gt; beautiful week!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; We've been setting &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;record high temps&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; here in Appleton. Yesterday &amp;amp; the day prior were in the 70's!! Today appears to be the last &lt;strong&gt;gorgeous&lt;/strong&gt; day we'll see that the kids can play outside in short-sleves, so we are really going to soak it up. Zander can't get enough of the "Wadybugs." (aka Stinky Asian Beetles) All I hear from him is his squealing in delight,"Wook Mommy!! Wadybugs!!" &amp;amp; this gross crunchy sound. (RIP stinky gross bugs) Poor Gage has a bad cough he can't seem to shake, so we're off to the Dr's today as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRHCGLtceOI/AAAAAAAAAg0/6B8rV_M6cKs/s1600-h/November+3rd+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265202850851223778" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRHCGLtceOI/AAAAAAAAAg0/6B8rV_M6cKs/s400/November+3rd+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265200350386169234" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRG_0owHpZI/AAAAAAAAAf0/LLoITIvu858/s400/October+29th-31st+129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Shannon, Kenna &amp;amp; Z enjoying the fall leaves at Nana &amp;amp; Papa's house)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRHECxpP5-I/AAAAAAAAAhc/a_0hu6KZpBo/s1600-h/November+3rd+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265204991337949154" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRHECxpP5-I/AAAAAAAAAhc/a_0hu6KZpBo/s400/November+3rd+067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRHUlax_gbI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YswNzSHwNtw/s1600-h/November+3rd+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265223178682073522" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRHUlax_gbI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YswNzSHwNtw/s200/November+3rd+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRHECRXTlkI/AAAAAAAAAhM/Hzj_j-VWKTg/s1600-h/November+3rd+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265204982672758338" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRHECRXTlkI/AAAAAAAAAhM/Hzj_j-VWKTg/s400/November+3rd+074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRHUlkKN15I/AAAAAAAAAh0/NMbNb1zRNQI/s1600-h/November+3rd+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265223181199595410" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRHUlkKN15I/AAAAAAAAAh0/NMbNb1zRNQI/s200/November+3rd+073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRHECIcypCI/AAAAAAAAAhE/Oh2z0mr-Ta4/s1600-h/November+3rd+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265204980279845922" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRHECIcypCI/AAAAAAAAAhE/Oh2z0mr-Ta4/s400/November+3rd+070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRHUmDMlOXI/AAAAAAAAAh8/ZYEYPUrZwTw/s1600-h/November+3rd+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265223189531015538" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRHUmDMlOXI/AAAAAAAAAh8/ZYEYPUrZwTw/s200/November+3rd+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRGyxtXyHzI/AAAAAAAAAeM/8HSNHaPnWWs/s1600-h/October+18th-28th+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265186006435503922" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRGyxtXyHzI/AAAAAAAAAeM/8HSNHaPnWWs/s400/October+18th-28th+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRHXULlxCSI/AAAAAAAAAiM/uKmSKL9gcls/s1600-h/October+18th-28th+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265226181081368866" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRHXULlxCSI/AAAAAAAAAiM/uKmSKL9gcls/s200/October+18th-28th+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh,&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;GUESS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRHWljvVVfI/AAAAAAAAAiE/uL1SIos5UOc/s1600-h/November+4th%265th+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265225380110095858" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRHWljvVVfI/AAAAAAAAAiE/uL1SIos5UOc/s400/November+4th%265th+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;Did &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Lastly, &lt;em&gt;Happy Birthday to me&lt;/em&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;The &lt;em&gt;BIG&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;30&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151427829092738436-6528669085511583501?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/6528669085511583501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=6528669085511583501' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/6528669085511583501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/6528669085511583501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2008/11/naked-truth.html' title='Naked Truth'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SRG1WJQwI_I/AAAAAAAAAek/_LDUu8CRKeE/s72-c/scan0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-8474472351715261659</id><published>2008-10-20T11:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T07:13:35.763-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='October'/><title type='text'>Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;October&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;has been busy&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;busy&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;busy&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SO&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;busy that I've had no time to post about my precious little &lt;em&gt;monsters&lt;/em&gt;. I figured it was about time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzKcit7RhI/AAAAAAAAAZk/RQrZQ4cT2ZU/s1600-h/September+25th-30th+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259301056566478354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzKcit7RhI/AAAAAAAAAZk/RQrZQ4cT2ZU/s400/September+25th-30th+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I left off&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; Gage going to his 2 month appointment. His stats...(drum roll please),...&lt;strong&gt;he's a chunk&lt;/strong&gt;, &amp;amp; a &lt;strong&gt;tall chunk&lt;/strong&gt; at that. 2 months old &amp;amp; he weighed in at &lt;em&gt;just&lt;/em&gt; under 14lbs, &amp;amp; 24" long. (98th percentile) Seeing those were his measurements 4 weeks ago, I can only assume he's grown that much more. (he can already wear 9 mos clothing &amp;amp; size 2 diapers) He now giggles up a storm &amp;amp; I just &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzZXIj0RsI/AAAAAAAAAbs/p1ymIugzRk4/s1600-h/October+1st-4th+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259317456319825602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzZXIj0RsI/AAAAAAAAAbs/p1ymIugzRk4/s400/October+1st-4th+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We made another trip to "The Farm", &amp;amp; stopped by (Great) Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa Kulas's house. It was about 83 degrees that day. After visiting the cows, the adorable kittens &amp;amp; Winston (the little Yorkshire), the kids picked a bunch of raspberries, &amp;amp; rested on the big pumpkins in their &lt;em&gt;huge&lt;/em&gt; garden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzKdPcvcaI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/1nJPS67nTI8/s1600-h/September+25th-30th+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259301068573995426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzKdPcvcaI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/1nJPS67nTI8/s400/September+25th-30th+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzXwCI3LjI/AAAAAAAAAbc/_oc3w3wy5HI/s1600-h/September+25th-30th+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259315685069631026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzXwCI3LjI/AAAAAAAAAbc/_oc3w3wy5HI/s200/September+25th-30th+082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzXwms9_UI/AAAAAAAAAbk/zNcl3Af6TEA/s1600-h/September+25th-30th+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259315694884748610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzXwms9_UI/AAAAAAAAAbk/zNcl3Af6TEA/s200/September+25th-30th+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzVGU8piQI/AAAAAAAAAa8/AabUlBjXP6c/s1600-h/September+25th-30th+136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259312769540917506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzVGU8piQI/AAAAAAAAAa8/AabUlBjXP6c/s200/September+25th-30th+136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzVHNADbkI/AAAAAAAAAbM/TBOOqVjvNwg/s1600-h/September+25th-30th+144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259312784587583042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzVHNADbkI/AAAAAAAAAbM/TBOOqVjvNwg/s200/September+25th-30th+144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzVHgtqTsI/AAAAAAAAAbU/zN8H7DEEHmk/s1600-h/September+25th-30th+252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259312789879148226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzVHgtqTsI/AAAAAAAAAbU/zN8H7DEEHmk/s200/September+25th-30th+252.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzVGleDYrI/AAAAAAAAAbE/5UsPG19wXro/s1600-h/September+25th-30th+140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259312773975990962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzVGleDYrI/AAAAAAAAAbE/5UsPG19wXro/s200/September+25th-30th+140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids met cousin Karlee for the 1st time. She makes Gage look HUGE! She wasn't even 7lbs in the picture. Here's the Bartel/Meyer grandkids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzbHXIhJbI/AAAAAAAAAcE/GfUwuco1Zxk/s1600-h/October+1st-4th+110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259319384377206194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzbHXIhJbI/AAAAAAAAAcE/GfUwuco1Zxk/s400/October+1st-4th+110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gage was baptized on October 5th. His Godparents are &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/sarahmro/blog4.html"&gt;Sarah &lt;/a&gt;&amp;amp; Matt (our Maid of Honor &amp;amp; Best Man) Click on her name to see additional pics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzN_e16HlI/AAAAAAAAAac/Js5gDGdS9tE/s1600-h/October+5th+101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259304955356520018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzN_e16HlI/AAAAAAAAAac/Js5gDGdS9tE/s400/October+5th+101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzN_jatmKI/AAAAAAAAAak/EKNjy_Lobjs/s1600-h/October+5th+138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259304956584630434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzN_jatmKI/AAAAAAAAAak/EKNjy_Lobjs/s400/October+5th+138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzOAky-kXI/AAAAAAAAAas/M-7Wpnnw3FE/s1600-h/October+5th+165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259304974134710642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzOAky-kXI/AAAAAAAAAas/M-7Wpnnw3FE/s400/October+5th+165.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Poor Zander had a rough time pooping that day. He tried pushing for so long that he fell asleep on Nana. Jason made a run to the store to buy something to help out the little guy &amp;amp; get him feeling better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzP85nqy9I/AAAAAAAAAa0/dO4jqQqx42Q/s1600-h/October+5th+109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259307110028200914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzP85nqy9I/AAAAAAAAAa0/dO4jqQqx42Q/s400/October+5th+109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;McKenna &amp;amp; Zander had a blast painting Nana &amp;amp; Papa's big pumpkin. Again, it was a gorgeous day, about 80 degrees in mid October! Unfortunately, those warm days have been replaced with 50 degree days. More realistic for WI. Goodbye shorts &amp;amp; tank-tops, hello hats &amp;amp; mittens.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzdzb1QChI/AAAAAAAAAck/SdtCjbdZEQc/s1600-h/October+11th-17th+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259322340576070162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzdzb1QChI/AAAAAAAAAck/SdtCjbdZEQc/s400/October+11th-17th+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzdykF-pnI/AAAAAAAAAcc/OXJZ47ZWXmI/s1600-h/October+11th-17th+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259322325613848178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzdykF-pnI/AAAAAAAAAcc/OXJZ47ZWXmI/s400/October+11th-17th+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzdz9mD0UI/AAAAAAAAAcs/9I10hxW9Euk/s1600-h/October+11th-17th+099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259322349639160130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzdz9mD0UI/AAAAAAAAAcs/9I10hxW9Euk/s400/October+11th-17th+099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzdx-8MurI/AAAAAAAAAcM/mM5dvDBZoBk/s1600-h/October+6th-10th+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259322315640715954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzdx-8MurI/AAAAAAAAAcM/mM5dvDBZoBk/s400/October+6th-10th+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzieDOK67I/AAAAAAAAAdE/f5rH1qcF33I/s1600-h/September+25th-30th+233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259327470750591922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzieDOK67I/AAAAAAAAAdE/f5rH1qcF33I/s400/September+25th-30th+233.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzdyYlOxCI/AAAAAAAAAcU/qXz1PPlnvW4/s1600-h/October+6th-10th+100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259322322523702306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzdyYlOxCI/AAAAAAAAAcU/qXz1PPlnvW4/s400/October+6th-10th+100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to the Children's Museum Friday (Gage stayed at home) with my cousins Kelly &amp;amp; Jen &amp;amp; Jen's 2 little boys. Carson was born on July 4th, with practically the same measurements of Gage. (Gage is 3 weeks younger) McKenna enjoyed dressing up in all of the "princess" dresses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzmMvH2qEI/AAAAAAAAAdc/W5UdHvsSs84/s1600-h/October+11th-17th+250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259331571344123970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzmMvH2qEI/AAAAAAAAAdc/W5UdHvsSs84/s400/October+11th-17th+250.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzmN6Qa38I/AAAAAAAAAds/mFnGZ5bEAPg/s1600-h/October+17th+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259331591512711106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzmN6Qa38I/AAAAAAAAAds/mFnGZ5bEAPg/s400/October+17th+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzmNPE2JdI/AAAAAAAAAdk/AtWw0zr1TSw/s1600-h/October+17th+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259331579921442258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzmNPE2JdI/AAAAAAAAAdk/AtWw0zr1TSw/s400/October+17th+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzieim9AJI/AAAAAAAAAdM/xfEfH-OoDh0/s1600-h/October+11th-17th+246.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259327479176036498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzieim9AJI/AAAAAAAAAdM/xfEfH-OoDh0/s400/October+11th-17th+246.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I saw this butterfly mural there &amp;amp; thought of &lt;a href="http://andrealarsen.blogspot.com/2008/10/wyatt-moment.html"&gt;Wyatt&lt;/a&gt;. (a beautiful baby &amp;amp; touching &lt;a href="http://andrealarsen.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzmOWxv1BI/AAAAAAAAAd0/4-553k9mRn0/s1600-h/October+11th-17th+236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259331599168689170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzmOWxv1BI/AAAAAAAAAd0/4-553k9mRn0/s400/October+11th-17th+236.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The kids are still adorable, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;crazy as ever&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; growing up &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; too fast.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzKc-d5uSI/AAAAAAAAAZs/s5Ln66UhXbc/s1600-h/September+25th-30th+282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259301064015460642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzKc-d5uSI/AAAAAAAAAZs/s5Ln66UhXbc/s400/September+25th-30th+282.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzie3GlCNI/AAAAAAAAAdU/DcG3ISkSdEs/s1600-h/October+11th-17th+105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259327484677392594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzie3GlCNI/AAAAAAAAAdU/DcG3ISkSdEs/s400/October+11th-17th+105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzZXdiypSI/AAAAAAAAAb0/NmN8YGWCO6I/s1600-h/October+1st-4th+157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259317461952668962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzZXdiypSI/AAAAAAAAAb0/NmN8YGWCO6I/s400/October+1st-4th+157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzidUeFG-I/AAAAAAAAAc0/qVHChWWJsgM/s1600-h/October+1st-4th+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259327458200853474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzidUeFG-I/AAAAAAAAAc0/qVHChWWJsgM/s400/October+1st-4th+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzZX9No7II/AAAAAAAAAb8/ZPFSp0hzC2U/s1600-h/October+1st-4th+135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259317470453886082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzZX9No7II/AAAAAAAAAb8/ZPFSp0hzC2U/s400/October+1st-4th+135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I will end with my conversation with McKenna &amp;amp; Zander yesterday on our way home to Appleton from LaCrosse.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Me: (Looking at Zander) &lt;em&gt;"What's your full name?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Z: (Looking up thinking) &lt;em&gt;"2!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Me: &lt;em&gt;"No, not how old you are, What's your name?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Z: (Looking up thinking) &lt;em&gt;"Uh, Sander!"&lt;/em&gt; (he hasn't got the Z's down quite yet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Me: &lt;em&gt;"Zander what?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Z: "&lt;em&gt;Sander!"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Me: &lt;em&gt;"What's your &lt;strong&gt;middle&lt;/strong&gt; name?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Z: &lt;em&gt;"Sander!"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Me: &lt;em&gt;"That's your first name, what's your middle name?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Z: &lt;em&gt;"Sander!"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Me: &lt;em&gt;"No, your middle name is Jason."&lt;/em&gt; (Zander laughs) &lt;em&gt;"What's your middle name?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Z: &lt;em&gt;"Sander!"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Me: &lt;em&gt;"No, your middle name is Jason. It's Jason. Zander Jason Bartel"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Z: "Noooo, dats Daddy!&lt;/em&gt; (looking at Jason)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Me: &lt;em&gt;"No, your middle name is Jason. It's Jason. Zander Jason Bartel"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Z: &lt;em&gt;"Noooo, dats Daddy!&lt;/em&gt; (looking &amp;amp; pointing at Jason)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Me: (Ok, I think to myself, we need to work on this, let's try McKenna) &lt;em&gt;"McKenna, what's your middle name?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;M: "Five!" (holding up all fingers)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me: "No, you're 3, not 5....I asked what's your middle name?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;M: "Geniveve!" (as in Genevieve from "Barbie &amp;amp; the 12 Dancing Princesses")&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me: "No, you're middle name is Mae. McKenna Mae."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;M: &lt;em&gt;"No, my name is Geniveve!"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Me: (Ok, whatever, let's see if Zander gets it now. Looking at Zander) "What's your name?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Z: &lt;em&gt;"Genevive!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Me&lt;em&gt;: "I give up."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 3rd BIRTHDAY &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/sarahmro/Baby.html"&gt;LUCY&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151427829092738436-8474472351715261659?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/8474472351715261659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=8474472351715261659' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/8474472351715261659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/8474472351715261659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2008/10/stuff.html' title='Stuff'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SPzKcit7RhI/AAAAAAAAAZk/RQrZQ4cT2ZU/s72-c/September+25th-30th+049.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-1860487892092849621</id><published>2008-10-03T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T14:31:37.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You did WHAT?! WHY?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SOZmZmR089I/AAAAAAAAAXo/dzI4Pjh8JQo/s1600-h/September+25th-30th+210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252998605332345810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SOZmZmR089I/AAAAAAAAAXo/dzI4Pjh8JQo/s400/September+25th-30th+210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Yes, that is &lt;strong&gt;gum&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; stuck in my daughters &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nose. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And to think I only worried about her swallowing it. Not sure what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;possessed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;McKenna&lt;/span&gt; to do such a thing. I should have known though, since last week I found some gum in her panties. When I asked why it was there, the answer was simple, "I was hiding it." Huh. After many failed attempts with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tweezering&lt;/span&gt; it out (while her Nana &amp;amp; Papa were holding her down because we were trying to kill her, or at least I think that's what she thought by her screams) &amp;amp; using the suction bulb (no restraints &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;necessary&lt;/span&gt; for that), it was time for Dr. Clam (yes, there is a Dr. Clam out there) to extract the Trident, extra lasting gum out of her nose. His first words to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;McKenna&lt;/span&gt; when her saw her, "I bet you're dreading this as much as I am right now." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Apparently after the successful extraction, (which she had to be restrained for, because this time the nurse &amp;amp; Daddy were trying to kill her, again, according to her screams) the Dr. told Jason that his daughter got a pearl stuck up her nose, &amp;amp; had to be sedated to get it out. Huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SOaLcz1Jx8I/AAAAAAAAAX4/zjLkHngtJzQ/s1600-h/September+25th-30th+182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253039342440007618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SOaLcz1Jx8I/AAAAAAAAAX4/zjLkHngtJzQ/s400/September+25th-30th+182.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I can't leave out that it was only 48 hrs prior that I was on the phone with Poison Control because Gage's new 1oz bottle of Infant &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Milicon&lt;/span&gt; (anti-gas relief) ended up in the little hands of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;McKenna&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Zander&lt;/span&gt;. Turns out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Milicon&lt;/span&gt; is non-toxic, &amp;amp; when swallowed in large amounts, produces erratic bowel movements....also referred to as "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;McKenna&lt;/span&gt; going from dancing... to stopping suddenly with a dreadful look on her face... to pooping in the pajamas". (And here I thought it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Zander&lt;/span&gt; who drank it.) The first time I had to call Poison Control was because she came to me holding Nana's "M&amp;amp;M's" (aka my mom's Thyroid Pills) while chewing on some. She then proceeded to tell me that she didn't like Nana's "M&amp;amp;M's" &amp;amp; spit them out (Thank God!) I called Poison Control just to make sure.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SOaNtUbHx9I/AAAAAAAAAYY/g2o4fA2938g/s1600-h/September+25th-30th+131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253041825090357202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SOaNtUbHx9I/AAAAAAAAAYY/g2o4fA2938g/s400/September+25th-30th+131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Now, you may be thinking, does she (me) ever watch her kids? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I do, but these little stinkers will get into anything &amp;amp; everything in the blink of an eye. Our house is pretty much child safe (or at least I know what they are capable of at our place)....now, everyone else's home is a different story, &amp;amp; they completely take advantage of that. (sidenote: all of these incidents happened at my parents house, a not so child friendly environment) Soooo, next time we see you at &lt;em&gt;your &lt;/em&gt;place....beware.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SOaLcoB9ejI/AAAAAAAAAXw/tN7JXMY9IuU/s1600-h/September+25th-30th+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253039339272501810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SOaLcoB9ejI/AAAAAAAAAXw/tN7JXMY9IuU/s400/September+25th-30th+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I will post more on her "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;McKenna&lt;/span&gt;-isms" later. She comes up with some pretty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt; things....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SOaNCRY4-9I/AAAAAAAAAYI/htB6Gh_40Po/s1600-h/September+25th-30th+157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253041085541317586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SOaNCRY4-9I/AAAAAAAAAYI/htB6Gh_40Po/s200/September+25th-30th+157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;What is that girl thinking lately? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151427829092738436-1860487892092849621?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/1860487892092849621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=1860487892092849621' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/1860487892092849621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/1860487892092849621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2008/10/you-did-what-why.html' title='You did WHAT?! WHY?!'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SOZmZmR089I/AAAAAAAAAXo/dzI4Pjh8JQo/s72-c/September+25th-30th+210.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-1413929737614626050</id><published>2008-09-23T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T07:22:07.191-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='September'/><title type='text'>September</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Oh where to start&lt;/span&gt;...it's been an eventful month for the Bartel household. I am going to try to sum it up in this post with a synopsis of the months happenings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We traveled to Nana &amp;amp; Papa's house in Stevens Point so the kids could go to the carnival. (Pacelli Panacea). McKenna just &lt;em&gt;loved &lt;/em&gt;it, while Z was "scared" (as he says lately around crowds). She even went on this dragon roller coaster &amp;amp; squealed in delight at all of the whips &amp;amp; turns, &lt;em&gt;with&lt;/em&gt; her arms in the air! &lt;em&gt;( I just screamed with no delight...I know I'm getting old when kiddie rides make me squeamish)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNpAeZc_o1I/AAAAAAAAATM/04aZbs-wfPs/s1600-h/September+3rd-7th+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249579206626485074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNpAeZc_o1I/AAAAAAAAATM/04aZbs-wfPs/s400/September+3rd-7th+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNmGGQhmBNI/AAAAAAAAASU/WF-dWa3jmog/s1600-h/September+3rd-7th+136.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249374282750231762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNmGGQhmBNI/AAAAAAAAASU/WF-dWa3jmog/s400/September+3rd-7th+136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249374292876419010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNmGG2P3X8I/AAAAAAAAASc/-sKZ6hGvpaM/s400/September+3rd-7th+135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;"GG" (Great Grandma, aka Jason's Grandma) was re-married on September 7th. (Grandpa Bartel passed away 4 years ago) &lt;em&gt;Congrats "GG" &amp;amp; Ken!&lt;/em&gt; We also had our 1st picture taken as a family of 5.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNmGH9shoWI/AAAAAAAAASs/DrrenIU3JYE/s1600-h/September+3rd-7th+133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249374312055546210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNmGH9shoWI/AAAAAAAAASs/DrrenIU3JYE/s400/September+3rd-7th+133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNmGGILrwnI/AAAAAAAAASM/51Qmj14IMPs/s1600-h/September+3rd-7th+131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249374280510849650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNmGGILrwnI/AAAAAAAAASM/51Qmj14IMPs/s400/September+3rd-7th+131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;McKenna apparently married "Ba". This love affair has been going on since they laid eyes on eachother when Kenna was 2 mos old.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNmEBDKqJZI/AAAAAAAAASE/GGqXhkNyJTA/s1600-h/September+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249371994241770898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNmEBDKqJZI/AAAAAAAAASE/GGqXhkNyJTA/s400/September+074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great Grandma Lepak (aka my Grandma) celebrated her 96th B-Day on September 10th. She also met Gage for the 1st time. It was a wonderful visit &amp;amp; I wish we lived closer so I could see her more. Papa also celebrated his B-Day on September 11th. &lt;em&gt;Happy B-Day to you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNqcCMGQzHI/AAAAAAAAAWM/v9cmNDj9EsE/s1600-h/September+8th-12th+341.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249679877074898034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNqcCMGQzHI/AAAAAAAAAWM/v9cmNDj9EsE/s200/September+8th-12th+341.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNqcCm_5HDI/AAAAAAAAAWU/uSGM91c0TM0/s1600-h/September+16th-19th+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249679884295937074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNqcCm_5HDI/AAAAAAAAAWU/uSGM91c0TM0/s200/September+16th-19th+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;McKenna &amp;amp; Lucy are officially declared best friends. (Ok, so what if the declaration was made by their mom's. Afterall, we've been best friends since Day Care. Zander &amp;amp; Brecken have been chumming it up a bit lately as well. &lt;em&gt;(what gorgeous little men!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNqOdGS41VI/AAAAAAAAAVs/9Ge04f18egM/s1600-h/August+6th+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249664946210919762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNqOdGS41VI/AAAAAAAAAVs/9Ge04f18egM/s400/August+6th+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNqZ7Rqw8sI/AAAAAAAAAWE/eD3LWJGjcsc/s1600-h/September+20th+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249677559287837378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNqZ7Rqw8sI/AAAAAAAAAWE/eD3LWJGjcsc/s400/September+20th+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNmGHby6PFI/AAAAAAAAASk/VcS5TmXGeJo/s1600-h/September+3rd-7th+102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249374302955519058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNmGHby6PFI/AAAAAAAAASk/VcS5TmXGeJo/s400/September+3rd-7th+102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNqM-UnOZ9I/AAAAAAAAAVU/0-H34qcl48M/s1600-h/September+13th%2614th+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249663317966743506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNqM-UnOZ9I/AAAAAAAAAVU/0-H34qcl48M/s400/September+13th%2614th+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Kenna &amp;amp; Z continue to imitate their Mommy...(&lt;em&gt;what else is new&lt;/em&gt;) They will make wonderful parents someday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNqM_Lc3pqI/AAAAAAAAAVc/w9WKRg6ODLA/s1600-h/September+14th+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249663332687259298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNqM_Lc3pqI/AAAAAAAAAVc/w9WKRg6ODLA/s400/September+14th+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I've been experimenting with some neat effects I've discovered on my camera. I'm also dabbling with the idea of photography. I've been getting some insight from my best friend Sarah Gwidt (&lt;em&gt;aka Lucy's Mommy&lt;/em&gt;) Check out her photography blog in the column to the right.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNpR3heTS5I/AAAAAAAAAUU/8N8LYaTjH0A/s1600-h/September+8th-12th+311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249598329973853074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNpR3heTS5I/AAAAAAAAAUU/8N8LYaTjH0A/s200/September+8th-12th+311.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249581334218768578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNpCaPWhgMI/AAAAAAAAATs/k1f72UU_nOc/s200/September+8th-12th+251.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNpCbB3__rI/AAAAAAAAAUM/kDOYFh5-SxM/s1600-h/September+8th-12th+314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249581347780951730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNpCbB3__rI/AAAAAAAAAUM/kDOYFh5-SxM/s200/September+8th-12th+314.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNpCaowO0BI/AAAAAAAAAT8/odJEM8MlvPc/s1600-h/September+8th-12th+284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249581341037482002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNpCaowO0BI/AAAAAAAAAT8/odJEM8MlvPc/s200/September+8th-12th+284.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNpR4JMg0dI/AAAAAAAAAUc/FvvPPzHnbeM/s1600-h/September+8th-12th+320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249598340636660178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNpR4JMg0dI/AAAAAAAAAUc/FvvPPzHnbeM/s200/September+8th-12th+320.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNpCa201vKI/AAAAAAAAAUE/i1P9e_7BgDw/s1600-h/September+8th-12th+306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249581344814906530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNpCa201vKI/AAAAAAAAAUE/i1P9e_7BgDw/s200/September+8th-12th+306.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We said goodbye to our beloved Chevy Avalanche which we purchased in Arizona, &amp;amp; welcomed a brand new Town &amp;amp; Country Van for our expanding family. We are officially "not cool"....I'm still teary eyed over this trade. &lt;em&gt;(it's a whole other post)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNryFTjEUvI/AAAAAAAAAWc/sNKgCv5PhAU/s1600-h/September+3rd-7th+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249774488614359794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNryFTjEUvI/AAAAAAAAAWc/sNKgCv5PhAU/s200/September+3rd-7th+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Welcome to the World &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Karlee Kay Meyer&lt;/span&gt;! Our 4th niece was born at 1:58 p.m. on Saturday Sept 20th. Weighing in at 6lbs and 5 oz. 18 1/2 " long. Congratulations Chad, Tania &amp;amp; BIG Brother Brecken!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNubfOb1H4I/AAAAAAAAAW8/MBoETVuR7e4/s1600-h/September+3rd-7th+123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249960751383519106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNubfOb1H4I/AAAAAAAAAW8/MBoETVuR7e4/s400/September+3rd-7th+123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNuVR_Mg3XI/AAAAAAAAAWk/QDDZqB5SzNA/s1600-h/Karlee_Kay_born_09-20___taken_09-21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249953926884679026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNuVR_Mg3XI/AAAAAAAAAWk/QDDZqB5SzNA/s400/Karlee_Kay_born_09-20___taken_09-21.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNuVSHt0QBI/AAAAAAAAAWs/OaozXbZQWcQ/s1600-h/Karlee_Kay_born_09-20___taken_09-21_(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249953929171845138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNuVSHt0QBI/AAAAAAAAAWs/OaozXbZQWcQ/s400/Karlee_Kay_born_09-20___taken_09-21_(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We are continuing to enjoy every moment with our fun &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;crazy &lt;/em&gt;life. I'm making sure to take time to "smell the flowers" this time around, knowing they grow up all too fast. Our little pumpkin is already turning over to his left side from his back, smiling, cooing, &amp;amp; he's even batting at his dangling toy from his carseat. We go in for his 2 month appt tomorrow (&lt;em&gt;yucky, shots!).&lt;/em&gt; I will post his stats later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNqOdxbehTI/AAAAAAAAAV8/r8uv0gIsrbg/s1600-h/September+15th-18th+127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249664957789668658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNqOdxbehTI/AAAAAAAAAV8/r8uv0gIsrbg/s400/September+15th-18th+127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNqOdUpv2TI/AAAAAAAAAV0/2yq5ta4B_u4/s1600-h/September+15th-18th+077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249664950064896306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNqOdUpv2TI/AAAAAAAAAV0/2yq5ta4B_u4/s400/September+15th-18th+077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNubfZLgvEI/AAAAAAAAAXE/TcGLCJu1nmQ/s1600-h/September+8th-12th+228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249960754267864130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNubfZLgvEI/AAAAAAAAAXE/TcGLCJu1nmQ/s400/September+8th-12th+228.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNpAffpZ2iI/AAAAAAAAATc/GPYatRtij90/s1600-h/September+8th-12th+106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249579225469016610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNpAffpZ2iI/AAAAAAAAATc/GPYatRtij90/s400/September+8th-12th+106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Where did the summer go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151427829092738436-1413929737614626050?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/1413929737614626050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=1413929737614626050' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/1413929737614626050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/1413929737614626050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2008/09/september.html' title='September'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SNpAeZc_o1I/AAAAAAAAATM/04aZbs-wfPs/s72-c/September+3rd-7th+047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-3033100686444095801</id><published>2008-09-15T13:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T14:59:36.647-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Real Smiles'/><title type='text'>Real Smiles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;September 11th &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;was a day to remember what we, as a nation, have been through in the past seven years (&lt;em&gt;it was also my dad's b-day&lt;/em&gt;)....on a less somber note, it was also the day my precious baby Gage gave me his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First &lt;/strong&gt;Gummy smiles and I LOVED it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All opened-mouthed, gummy, dimply &amp;amp; absolutely &lt;strong&gt;ADORABLE&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SM7Iu7XhHZI/AAAAAAAAAQg/06mmNZXVpGc/s1600-h/September+13th%2614th+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246351324469075346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SM7Iu7XhHZI/AAAAAAAAAQg/06mmNZXVpGc/s400/September+13th%2614th+080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(below: "Hey mom, just press the button like this!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SM7IvdXVOGI/AAAAAAAAAQw/pn_OuFDgzOo/s1600-h/September+13th%2614th+108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246351333595101282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SM7IvdXVOGI/AAAAAAAAAQw/pn_OuFDgzOo/s400/September+13th%2614th+108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(below: "I love being a photo Ham!)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246351340143210882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SM7Iv1whcYI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/a0FRvKS6naI/s400/September+13th%2614th+110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(below: "Alrighty, this photo session is making me tired.")&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SM7ZK0vdb5I/AAAAAAAAARI/e8bDTKAbS08/s1600-h/September+13th%2614th+119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246369395912830866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SM7ZK0vdb5I/AAAAAAAAARI/e8bDTKAbS08/s400/September+13th%2614th+119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(below: "Um, alright mom, I've had enough of that thing in my face.")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SM7IwIegsAI/AAAAAAAAARA/y8vP8_dSFDg/s1600-h/September+13th%2614th+127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246351345167937538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SM7IwIegsAI/AAAAAAAAARA/y8vP8_dSFDg/s400/September+13th%2614th+127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(I couldn't resist)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151427829092738436-3033100686444095801?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/3033100686444095801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=3033100686444095801' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/3033100686444095801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/3033100686444095801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2008/09/real-smiles.html' title='Real Smiles'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SM7Iu7XhHZI/AAAAAAAAAQg/06mmNZXVpGc/s72-c/September+13th%2614th+080.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-149916785184349463</id><published>2008-09-03T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T21:28:30.302-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy 4th Anniversary'/><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary 9/05/04</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Anniversary!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I cannot believe it has been 4 years already!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SMBHAc1R5DI/AAAAAAAAAOo/sKiUPn-1Yt0/s1600-h/Wedding6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242268039324492850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SMBHAc1R5DI/AAAAAAAAAOo/sKiUPn-1Yt0/s400/Wedding6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Didn’t we &lt;strong&gt;just&lt;/strong&gt; graduate from college &amp;amp; move across the country to do something adventurous &amp;amp; start a new life for ourselves? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Didn’t we &lt;strong&gt;just&lt;/strong&gt; get engaged &amp;amp; married? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Didn’t we &lt;strong&gt;just&lt;/strong&gt; have a baby girl &amp;amp; were crazy, sleep deprived, nervous &amp;amp; excited 1st time parents? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Didn’t we &lt;strong&gt;just&lt;/strong&gt; move back from across the country to do something adventurous &amp;amp; start another new life for ourselves? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Didn’t we &lt;strong&gt;just&lt;/strong&gt; have a baby boy &amp;amp; were crazy, sleep deprived, nervous &amp;amp; excited 2nd time parents?..&amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;another&lt;/strong&gt; baby boy to make us 3rd time parents? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Somewhere in the mix there was a wedding, 3 Anniversary’s, 3 of the most beautiful miracles I’ve ever seen, our 1st new house, many ups, many downs, &amp;amp; now, our 4th Wedding Anniversary! It just amazes me how in God’s grand design, what we have accomplished together. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SMFHajcG89I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/xqHO13C_jCc/s1600-h/Bridal+Shower+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242549962751275986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SMFHajcG89I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/xqHO13C_jCc/s400/Bridal+Shower+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I thought I would share some things about us….&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How long have we been together:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been together for 7 and a 1/2 years! It doesn’t even seem that long! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How long did we date:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We dated about 4 years before we married. We broke it off 2 or 3 times,…basically every time we went to Vegas. You know the saying, “What Happens in Vegas, Stays in Vegas”. (Nothing happened, we were just sleep deprived from having too much fun, &amp;amp; I let my emotions get the best of me) We were engaged 2 of those years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How old is Jason:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Oh my goodness. . . he is the BIG 30!. . . . He is very secure for his age, because just last week he was sporting a slight Mohawk with the middle bleached platinum blond. I will be the BIG 30 this year. (yikes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who eats more:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;If this was July, probably me. What can I say? A pregnant woman needs to eat!&lt;br /&gt;More ice cream: Probably Jason.&lt;br /&gt;Pizza: Probably Jason&lt;br /&gt;Sweets: Hands down, me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who said I love you first:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Jason said it first. It was 2 days before Valentines Day 2001. But he said it in a safe way. He said, "I think I am falling in love with you." Just knowing that he thought he was falling in love was good enough for me. After all, I went head over heals for him after our first time meeting. I replied, "I think I love you too".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who is taller:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason, by about 7 inches. I am 5’7”, Jason is 6’3”. According to the child height predictor, Zander will be 6’2” &amp;amp; poor McKenna will end up at 5’11” by age 18.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who is smarter:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to what? Jason is definitely smarter in math, electronics &amp;amp; numbers. I am definitely smarter with a camera and babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who does the laundry:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98% me. 2% him. I am good at getting it washed; he's good at putting it in the dryer because I’ve forgotten about it. (my momnesia) I do the follow up and get it put away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who does the dishes:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd say 95% me, 5% him. It depends on the week, my emotions, his work load, my sleep deprivation &amp;amp; crying babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who sleeps on the right side of the bed:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are looking at the bed, me. It's closer to the changing table so I can get up at night &amp;amp; change Gage. The co-sleeper is also on that side of the bed. The alarm is on the left side of the bed, where Jason sleeps….seeing that he uses it. (my alarm is a crying baby).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who pays the bills:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hands down Jason! I wouldn’t mind it, but I barely have enough time to get the things I do in a day done, so that is not a task I want at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who mows the lawn:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually LOVE mowing the lawn; however; I haven’t mowed a lawn since high-school! Jason mows, or his dad comes over with the riding lawn mower to speed things up. Shoveling the snow is the same story. Jason does it all. Last time I tried to help out, I ended up straining my neck so bad I was off work for 2 days &amp;amp; ended up at the chiropractor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who cooks dinner:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would say it’s been Jason. .. . . unless we want cereal for dinner. I am getting better though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who is more stubborn:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would say we’re equally stubborn. Jason insists that I always get my way. I make it a point to show him when I don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who kissed who first:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason kissed me first. Such soft lips he has. ;0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who asked who out:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody really asked anybody out. A mutual friend introduced us at a college party, only after I inquired about him. I had noticed him 3 weeks prior, playing basketball. Girls Intramural’s played 1st, &amp;amp; the Guys Intramural’s would play after us. He was so good on the court I couldn’t help but notice him. Oh yes, he also had platinum blond hair too. (Some things never change) His friend's started referring to me as "The Wife" only a few short weeks later. (little did they know!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How he proposed:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a wonderful Christmas Eve, we went back to our college apartment. Within minutes of opening the door, he just asked me if I would marry him. I thought he was joking, so I started laughing. He pulled the ring out of his pocket &amp;amp; I think I practically jumped into his arms saying "YES!" He told me he was going to propose the next day at a scenic overlook, but just couldn’t wait. When I called my family to tell them, little did I know that they all already saw the ring &amp;amp; knew the proposal was coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who is more sensitive:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know me? I cry at everything lately, &amp;amp; Jason barely talks. Jason and I are on complete opposite sides of the spectrum on this one. (or at least he hides his emotions all too well)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who has more friends:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Used to be both. Now, he does. My life has been put on pause in the “get out &amp;amp; make friends” dept; seeing that I’ve had 3 kids in the past 3 years, &amp;amp; nursed them all as well. It only leaves me a couple hour block, at best, to get out &amp;amp; do something for myself or with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who has more siblings:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have 2 older brothers, Kevin (lives in AZ) &amp;amp; Brian. Jason has 1 older sister Tania. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who wears the pants in the relationship:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh....we share a really large pair. He walks in one leg, I walk in the other.&lt;br /&gt;Things are so hectic now with a new baby &amp;amp; 2 toddlers. It’s funny, because Jason will “ask” if he can go out with the guys or go golfing, but he already knows the answer. I don’t even have to ask,…remember, I gave up my life when I had 3 kids in the past 3 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SMCNvYQt3nI/AAAAAAAAAPo/KYv2QQ0QMgM/s1600-h/Oct+29th-Nov+12th+156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242345811365191282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SMCNvYQt3nI/AAAAAAAAAPo/KYv2QQ0QMgM/s400/Oct+29th-Nov+12th+156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jason is more than my other half; sometimes I feel that he's my other whole. I feel as if we have meshed together to become one person. Without him, I think I would cease to be. He has loved me so much &amp;amp; has given me so much. He works so hard which allows me to be able to stay home with our 3 beautiful children, whom are all spitting images of him. We’ve had many struggles &amp;amp; times have been tough, but we get through it together. We’ve laughed, loved, lived &amp;amp; learned…..learned so much. We’ve learned that when life gives us something unexpected, we make the best of it. We’ve learned to be patient. We’ve learned to put our own needs aside. We’ve learned that we are a team. We’ve learned that when sleep deprived, some things are just funnier (&lt;strong&gt;OR NOT&lt;/strong&gt;). We’ve learned that no matter what happens, we have each other, &amp;amp; that is a blessing.&lt;br /&gt;I am looking forward to the day when we can get away (kid-free) &amp;amp; take that tropical vacation we’ve always been talking about. Jason, thank you for being the wonderful person that you are. Thank you for being an amazing father. Thank you for being a true friend. Just thank you…for everything words cannot express. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy 4th Anniversary!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(2000, the month we met at college. Nice hair Vanilla Ice.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SMCMR0pghOI/AAAAAAAAAOw/FBOhy108DVU/s1600-h/Kristi+%26+Jason+March+2001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242344204077663458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SMCMR0pghOI/AAAAAAAAAOw/FBOhy108DVU/s400/Kristi+%26+Jason+March+2001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2001&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SMCMSE30vZI/AAAAAAAAAO4/-fD_VGY8m1A/s1600-h/Jason%27s+24th+B-Day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242344208432676242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SMCMSE30vZI/AAAAAAAAAO4/-fD_VGY8m1A/s400/Jason%27s+24th+B-Day.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2002&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SMCMSOap0OI/AAAAAAAAAPA/51X9Sqed5lw/s1600-h/Copy(2)ofCaliforniaMarch03015%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242344210994680034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SMCMSOap0OI/AAAAAAAAAPA/51X9Sqed5lw/s400/Copy(2)ofCaliforniaMarch03015%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2003 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SMCMScbzE9I/AAAAAAAAAPI/Y148fZa3VpQ/s1600-h/CopyofJason_Kristi001%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242344214757577682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SMCMScbzE9I/AAAAAAAAAPI/Y148fZa3VpQ/s400/CopyofJason_Kristi001%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2004&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242551182883770658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SMFIhkyXUSI/AAAAAAAAAQY/6F3umeaBUhc/s400/Suns+Game+020404+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2005 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SMCNuyMukHI/AAAAAAAAAPY/xfadLTUzeWA/s1600-h/5-29-05+(48).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242345801147912306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SMCNuyMukHI/AAAAAAAAAPY/xfadLTUzeWA/s400/5-29-05+(48).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;2006&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SMCX9j-XxiI/AAAAAAAAAQA/65FdnehvLv0/s1600-h/December+30th+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242357050143917602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SMCX9j-XxiI/AAAAAAAAAQA/65FdnehvLv0/s400/December+30th+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SMCNv4_ioQI/AAAAAAAAAPw/XuRDTtxpsCY/s1600-h/Sept+1st+%26+2nd+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242345820151521538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SMCNv4_ioQI/AAAAAAAAAPw/XuRDTtxpsCY/s400/Sept+1st+%26+2nd+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(I'm waiting to lose the pregnancy weight before I take an 08' pic)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151427829092738436-149916785184349463?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/149916785184349463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=149916785184349463' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/149916785184349463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/149916785184349463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-anniversary-90504.html' title='Happy Anniversary 9/05/04'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SMBHAc1R5DI/AAAAAAAAAOo/sKiUPn-1Yt0/s72-c/Wedding6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-3419225998124997607</id><published>2008-09-02T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T15:08:06.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Momnesia"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ah ha!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Finally&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; a diagnosis, from a Real Dr!,....Dr. Phil of course. Between picking up the house, trying to eat some lunch lunch before Gage wakes up (&amp;amp; wants his lunch, aka "me"!), &amp;amp; walking my little sleeping man in my arms, I was listening to the Dr. Phil Show. It was a variety of topics, but one stuck out. It was regarding new moms,..."Hey, this could pertain to me!", I thought. Little did I know, I found the diagnosis I've been looking for, &lt;em&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/em&gt; it's real! When I was pregnant, I'd always joke that I had CRC Syndrome (can't remember crap), or Placenta Brain, or Pregnancy Brain,..you get the picture. Well, I never had a name for my forgetfulness &lt;em&gt;after&lt;/em&gt; I had the baby,.. that is until now! "Momnesia"! (You know, like amnesia) Apparently this occurs from the stress of having the baby, the wacky hormones screwing with my brain, oh, I can't forget the Sleep Deprivation (or can I?) &amp;amp; a couple of other things that I would love to share with you, but seriously, I already forgot. This can last from 6 mos to a whole year!! I must have an extreme case, as I've had "Momnesia" going on 3 years now. I can't wait to tell Jason that there &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; is an explanation for my actions! Next time I do something stupid or forgetful, I am so pulling out the Momnesia card. ;0)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Visine anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SL20hTlHtwI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/GV5YBLoron0/s1600-h/September+1st%262nd+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241544025613776642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SL20hTlHtwI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/GV5YBLoron0/s400/September+1st%262nd+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Apparently I forgot (now I know it was the "Momnesia") that I am allergic to the "Country" when looking for houses to buy. Good thing we just bought a house in the country!! I could barely sleep last night because my eyes itched like crazy! When I woke up they were bright red. I had to practically peel them open, it wasn't pretty. This picture was taken about an hr after I awoke. (they were actually worse!)I even thought I had pink eye, but that theory was shot down when I couldn't stop sneezing &amp;amp; couldn't breath out of my drippy nose. I guess Good Ol' Country Living comes with a price. Seeing that I've rarely left my air-conditioned house, I'm sure it didn't help that we spent the entire evening at Jason's parents house, outside, in the country. It was nice getting out though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SL24o0wClHI/AAAAAAAAAOY/OKlZtyXRPzc/s1600-h/September+1st%262nd+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241548552823542898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SL24o0wClHI/AAAAAAAAAOY/OKlZtyXRPzc/s200/September+1st%262nd+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SL24pAbmqWI/AAAAAAAAAOg/kcMe-5BLQDU/s1600-h/September+1st%262nd+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241548555959052642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SL24pAbmqWI/AAAAAAAAAOg/kcMe-5BLQDU/s200/September+1st%262nd+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Jason with his Godson Brecken having some fun yesterday evening)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151427829092738436-3419225998124997607?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/3419225998124997607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=3419225998124997607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/3419225998124997607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/3419225998124997607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2008/09/momnesia.html' title='&quot;Momnesia&quot;'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SL20hTlHtwI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/GV5YBLoron0/s72-c/September+1st%262nd+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-8263097662528585588</id><published>2008-08-28T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T14:59:50.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Pics, Blank Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I've been a lazy blogger lately. Let's be honest, my head hasn't hatched an original thought all week. I haven't really left my house either. And I've yet to feel completely comfortable nursing my hatchling in public, not to mention all while trying to contain a 2 &amp;amp; 3 year old. So we take things outside some days, sit on the deck &amp;amp; watch McKenna &amp;amp; Zander run around the yard, take a walk in the Baby Bjorn (thank you Sarah, world's best invention besides the Boppy) &amp;amp; nap (the little guy, not me) in the shade and look at the clouds. Plus, I don't have to dress chez moi. Okay, some more honesty, even IF I wanted to dress up, I can only fit into 2 pairs of jeans right now. I gained a whopping 60lbs with Gage, &amp;amp; I still have a very stubborn 20 something to go (as of last week, seeing that I'm doing my best to avoid the scale this week). I swear, wouldn't life be so much easier if togas were more accepted socially? Or better yet, nudity,...umm scratch that.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, seeing that I am all too sleep deprived to come up with a decent post, I will just show off some random pics of my precious babes.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SLcZ2izPHaI/AAAAAAAAAMk/GbCjzu4DTVY/s1600-h/August+22nd-25th+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239685116314197410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SLcZ2izPHaI/AAAAAAAAAMk/GbCjzu4DTVY/s400/August+22nd-25th+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(I just ADORE those dimples on Gage!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239678900409678818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SLcUMuwHO-I/AAAAAAAAAL8/EUQsTaVzas8/s400/August+17th-21st+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Looks like he does too!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SLcZ4rfjJKI/AAAAAAAAAM8/q36Hs1CfLUc/s1600-h/August+22nd-25th+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239685153007281314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SLcZ4rfjJKI/AAAAAAAAAM8/q36Hs1CfLUc/s400/August+22nd-25th+081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(What a perfect day for a snack outside. Can you tell McKenna dressed herself that day?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SLcZ5JLv0vI/AAAAAAAAANE/e885dZSMYIo/s1600-h/August+22nd-25th+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239685160977289970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SLcZ5JLv0vI/AAAAAAAAANE/e885dZSMYIo/s400/August+22nd-25th+082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SLcVgBwcleI/AAAAAAAAAME/OWpBYVUgeV0/s1600-h/August+4th%265th+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239680331440494050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SLcVgBwcleI/AAAAAAAAAME/OWpBYVUgeV0/s320/August+4th%265th+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(Of Course it's bath time after having so much fun getting dirty outside. Is Zander gently hugging his big sis, or getting ready to push her in?)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SLcYD2Jf8wI/AAAAAAAAAMc/3uISeKXCl3s/s1600-h/August+15th-16th+156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239683145822892802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SLcYD2Jf8wI/AAAAAAAAAMc/3uISeKXCl3s/s400/August+15th-16th+156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Did I ever mention I love little bald guys with barely-there mohawks &amp;amp; super cute double chins?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SLcbZagJdLI/AAAAAAAAANM/ZRzW9TJQIRo/s1600-h/August+12th-14th+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239686814893700274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SLcbZagJdLI/AAAAAAAAANM/ZRzW9TJQIRo/s400/August+12th-14th+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(My little Princess)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SLcbZ6kIl5I/AAAAAAAAANU/GHxXb9v4fEg/s1600-h/August+26th-27th+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239686823500355474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SLcbZ6kIl5I/AAAAAAAAANU/GHxXb9v4fEg/s400/August+26th-27th+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Another great use for a Boppy)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SLcZ3NHBEMI/AAAAAAAAAMs/DBLpZ_gK_Ug/s1600-h/August+22nd-25th+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239685127671451842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SLcZ3NHBEMI/AAAAAAAAAMs/DBLpZ_gK_Ug/s400/August+22nd-25th+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Z is such a little lover, with little shark teeth!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SLcWvLTjkRI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Xe9nxOI5RGY/s1600-h/August+9th-11th+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239681691213336850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SLcWvLTjkRI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Xe9nxOI5RGY/s400/August+9th-11th+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SLcYDalJIpI/AAAAAAAAAMU/sl7xXUWLO54/s1600-h/August+15th-16th+121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239683138422645394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SLcYDalJIpI/AAAAAAAAAMU/sl7xXUWLO54/s400/August+15th-16th+121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(The 3 men in my life, ...yes, that's Jason sporting a "skunk" do. It's shaved off now, thankfully)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SLcZ4GhE12I/AAAAAAAAAM0/fxO2yfefWVo/s1600-h/August+22nd-25th+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239685143081572194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SLcZ4GhE12I/AAAAAAAAAM0/fxO2yfefWVo/s400/August+22nd-25th+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(It's going to be so hard to let this little guy grow up)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151427829092738436-8263097662528585588?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/8263097662528585588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=8263097662528585588' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/8263097662528585588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/8263097662528585588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2008/08/random-pics-blank-thoughts.html' title='Random Pics, Blank Thoughts'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SLcZ2izPHaI/AAAAAAAAAMk/GbCjzu4DTVY/s72-c/August+22nd-25th+051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-470143983075670826</id><published>2008-08-22T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T19:34:29.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Tears</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Gage is officially 4 weeks old today. It seems like we just brought him home from the hospital. He, along with the rest of the family, have had a rough week. We were all sick. Poor baby Gage can't breathe out of his nose, which makes nursing a nightmare. He's been pretty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;irritable&lt;/span&gt;. Just yesterday he was crying, &amp;amp; he had real tears already! Hopefully tomorrow will be a better day. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Zander&lt;/span&gt; has a really bad cough again, which we are hoping the medications for his Asthma will help out with. I pray Gage has a good night tonight &amp;amp; we are all able to get some sleep.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SK92eKbGyEI/AAAAAAAAALk/_m-91xmCg6k/s1600-h/August+17th-21st+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237535152221374530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SK92eKbGyEI/AAAAAAAAALk/_m-91xmCg6k/s400/August+17th-21st+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&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/4151427829092738436-470143983075670826?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/470143983075670826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=470143983075670826' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/470143983075670826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/470143983075670826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2008/08/real-tears.html' title='Real Tears'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SK92eKbGyEI/AAAAAAAAALk/_m-91xmCg6k/s72-c/August+17th-21st+066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151427829092738436.post-5390004733653581441</id><published>2008-08-21T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T20:35:56.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Calling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I was nursing Gage yesterday, I was watching Oprah. (What else does a stay at home mom watch, right?) The topic: “What is Your Calling?” Hmm, it got me thinking. What IS my calling? I’ve graduated college with a degree in Interpersonal &amp;amp; Organizational Communications. I feel I’ve always been a good communicator. I’ve moved across country without any reservation, just because “I could”. I’ve been a successful sales person. I became a wife &amp;amp; shortly after a mother. I moved back across country because I thought I needed to share this beautiful little family we’ve created with the rest of the family. I’ve left my precious baby the care of someone other than myself so I could go back to work, only to realize that once I laid eyes on my beautiful baby my “working self” became non-existent &amp;amp; I only wanted to work at protecting, guiding &amp;amp; growing this little person safely in this big scary world. This pattern continued when I laid eyes on my next beautiful baby. I went back to work, only to realize the only job I wanted to be doing isn’t a job I get paid for; however it’s the most rewarding job in the world. Now that I have been so blessed to have my 3rd beautiful child, I find myself in this all too familiar predicament. Do I leave my babies in the care of someone other than myself, or find a way to make “this” work. The “this” I am referring to, is the protecting, guiding &amp;amp; watching my children grow in the most precious, influential period of their life. It is the stage that you “can’t get back”. Once they get old enough to go to school, that’s it,…they are “gone”. They will be in school for another 20 years. Did I mention this is also the cutest stage they can possibly be in? When else is it cute to pass gas, or run around the house butt naked squealing in delight, or celebrate for going #2?&lt;br /&gt;So, after thinking about it…“What is my Calling?” I think the answer seems very clear. My calling is to be here for my children in this influential stage of life. I realize this will change in time, &amp;amp; I will have another “Calling”, once the kids are older. But for now, I want to soak up every moment of their little bodies &amp;amp; HUGE spirits as possible.&lt;br /&gt;Oprah also went on to say. "If your calling is also your job, then you are truly blessed." If I were only so lucky. Now, my next big task,…. relaying my “calling” to my husband &amp;amp; my boss. Hmm, this should be interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SK4yxu_94jI/AAAAAAAAALc/erALE9Bdqyw/s1600-h/August+15th-16th+137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237179246689772082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SK4yxu_94jI/AAAAAAAAALc/erALE9Bdqyw/s400/August+15th-16th+137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's moments like this I cherish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151427829092738436-5390004733653581441?l=bartelfamily5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/feeds/5390004733653581441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4151427829092738436&amp;postID=5390004733653581441' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/5390004733653581441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151427829092738436/posts/default/5390004733653581441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartelfamily5.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-calling.html' title='My Calling'/><author><name>Bartel's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFVJAoIEj7Q/SyQSyEtsEwI/AAAAAAAABEc/39C82JVYk9g/S220/33.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com
