<?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-2588041243930913022</id><updated>2011-10-09T17:14:22.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lifes a peach</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>85</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-5496786289111689784</id><published>2010-10-08T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T19:05:09.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>During nightly prayers.....</title><content type='html'>this was our discussion;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: No Izzy, we start with "Dear Heavenly Father" not "Thank you for this day".&lt;br /&gt;Izzy: Why?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Because we are praying to Jesus's Daddy and he lives in heaven up in the sky. He needs to know we are talking to him.&lt;br /&gt;Izzy: Gasps! I am going to get my kite and go in the sky and give him loves and kisses because I love him. He is my friend.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yep, we do love him Izzy.&lt;br /&gt;Izzy: You stay home Mommy, I will carry Hadley on my back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See why I love this girl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-5496786289111689784?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/5496786289111689784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=5496786289111689784' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/5496786289111689784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/5496786289111689784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2010/10/during-nightly-prayers.html' title='During nightly prayers.....'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-9191072782416545481</id><published>2010-08-26T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T16:05:49.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo Shoot, Blessing and Diaper Cream.....???</title><content type='html'>I have this amazingly talented friend in my ward take these pictures of the girls. Thank you Sally, I will love them forever! (I have to many favorites to post them all...here are a "few".)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/THbwP7YqrAI/AAAAAAAAAk0/rGIbDF4tEpQ/s1600/20100803-Barney2430-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509855350564236290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/THbwP7YqrAI/AAAAAAAAAk0/rGIbDF4tEpQ/s400/20100803-Barney2430-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/THbv3RBq0fI/AAAAAAAAAks/5y-9uMW9_1o/s1600/20100803-Barney2622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509854926876627442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/THbv3RBq0fI/AAAAAAAAAks/5y-9uMW9_1o/s400/20100803-Barney2622.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/THbvO4D95vI/AAAAAAAAAkk/UWzpdhFV0js/s1600/20100803-Barney2632.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509854232980612850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/THbvO4D95vI/AAAAAAAAAkk/UWzpdhFV0js/s400/20100803-Barney2632.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this chubby baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/THbtODly89I/AAAAAAAAAkc/rnvvTHbRReo/s1600/20100803-Barney2462-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509852019872166866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/THbtODly89I/AAAAAAAAAkc/rnvvTHbRReo/s400/20100803-Barney2462-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/THbsLhGSV5I/AAAAAAAAAkU/v6nPYMR1BrY/s1600/20100803-Barney2391-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509850876741834642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/THbsLhGSV5I/AAAAAAAAAkU/v6nPYMR1BrY/s400/20100803-Barney2391-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/THbrwkCTUII/AAAAAAAAAkM/HMqfAwu4QzM/s1600/20100803-Barney2388.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509850413673959554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/THbrwkCTUII/AAAAAAAAAkM/HMqfAwu4QzM/s400/20100803-Barney2388.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/THbqdaEpwxI/AAAAAAAAAkA/eoPrUGqxtvw/s1600/20100803-Barney2378-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509848985070322450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/THbqdaEpwxI/AAAAAAAAAkA/eoPrUGqxtvw/s400/20100803-Barney2378-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/THbpy3Ypf0I/AAAAAAAAAj4/OuMEQy9eWsI/s1600/20100803-Barney2355-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509848254204444482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/THbpy3Ypf0I/AAAAAAAAAj4/OuMEQy9eWsI/s400/20100803-Barney2355-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/THbpgBTFvbI/AAAAAAAAAjw/YH7zVgQoSMM/s1600/20100803-Barney2360-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509847930447969714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/THbpgBTFvbI/AAAAAAAAAjw/YH7zVgQoSMM/s400/20100803-Barney2360-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We blessed Hadley while my Dad Paul and his wife Dee were in town. It was last minute, so we were glad for the family that could be there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chad's blessing was so nice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/THbonaP6ewI/AAAAAAAAAjo/Lr1GZ630sIs/s1600/IMG_3128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509846957892991746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/THbonaP6ewI/AAAAAAAAAjo/Lr1GZ630sIs/s400/IMG_3128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandpa and Grandma Dee with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Haddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/THboKcBP8CI/AAAAAAAAAjg/C2uAenrZY98/s1600/IMG_3134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509846460152148002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/THboKcBP8CI/AAAAAAAAAjg/C2uAenrZY98/s400/IMG_3134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People probably think I never watch my kids! Elly got into the diaper &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ointment&lt;/span&gt;....can we say mess! (FYI- Dish soap gets it out of hair)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/THbnsz3NrcI/AAAAAAAAAjY/opmbRiBURYo/s1600/IMG_3143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509845951156432322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/THbnsz3NrcI/AAAAAAAAAjY/opmbRiBURYo/s400/IMG_3143.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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-9191072782416545481?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/9191072782416545481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=9191072782416545481' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/9191072782416545481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/9191072782416545481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2010/08/photo-shoot-blessing-and-diaper-cream.html' title='Photo Shoot, Blessing and Diaper Cream.....???'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/THbwP7YqrAI/AAAAAAAAAk0/rGIbDF4tEpQ/s72-c/20100803-Barney2430-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-6123279258826534677</id><published>2010-08-01T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T12:02:51.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Haddy Girl</title><content type='html'>The transition of bringing Hadley home has been my easiest (knock on wood). I am feeling great, she nurses great, she is mellow, and the girls are adjusting awesome! For the most part Hadley has been cake, even sleeping pretty well. However, I have never had a baby turn blue until our Haddy girl. There have been two incidents where she has gaged so much that she turned blue. It was sooooo scary. After a few times to the doctor she was diagnosed with severe acid reflux. I guess that it caused her so much pain that it made her gag and loose her breath (poor baby). Now she is on medicine and is doing MUCH better. Her appetite and restful sleep are back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so grateful Chad is calm in emergencies. It helps me to feel calm. I am especially grateful he holds the priesthood. He gave Hadley a beautiful blessing for her health and I know, that it too has helped. We have witnessed a tender mercy with our sweet Hadley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She came out of the womb a sucker! She loves her thumb already. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Which Izzy loves and reminds us they "match".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/TFY2Y-N9p7I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/8sjya6wx2Ps/s1600/Popo+%26+Hadley+190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500643797525964722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/TFY2Y-N9p7I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/8sjya6wx2Ps/s400/Popo+%26+Hadley+190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The new puppy syndrome has almost worn off. Until someone new comes around and then it's show and tell! And no, I did not do anything to her hair! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is crazy curly on it's own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/TFY11Q8_IOI/AAAAAAAAAjI/fzc9LsaKgNc/s1600/Popo+%26+Hadley+174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500643184079741154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/TFY11Q8_IOI/AAAAAAAAAjI/fzc9LsaKgNc/s400/Popo+%26+Hadley+174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She will hold her for hours if you let her. You can't see it but, they both have their thumbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/TFY1q9vB48I/AAAAAAAAAjA/qYYmAUG6QOU/s1600/Popo+%26+Hadley+176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500643007122236354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/TFY1q9vB48I/AAAAAAAAAjA/qYYmAUG6QOU/s400/Popo+%26+Hadley+176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2588041243930913022-6123279258826534677?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/6123279258826534677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=6123279258826534677' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/6123279258826534677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/6123279258826534677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2010/08/our-haddy-girl.html' title='Our Haddy Girl'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/TFY2Y-N9p7I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/8sjya6wx2Ps/s72-c/Popo+%26+Hadley+190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-2681264039693592593</id><published>2010-08-01T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T20:00:11.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Barneys</title><content type='html'>Before Hadley came we were BUSY B's around here! I had lists for both Chad and I that were constantly being updated and added to (poor Chad). For the most part I got everything done that I wanted to before the big day. Some of the things I got to;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cleaned and organized every closet in the house&lt;br /&gt;Lots of sewing&lt;br /&gt;Cleaned car seats, highchair and baby swing&lt;br /&gt;Over all deep cleaning of entire house&lt;br /&gt;Cleaned porches and painted the front door&lt;br /&gt;Got Hadley's room/sewing room cleaned and organized&lt;br /&gt;Slip covered a chair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...there was more but I threw my list away! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below are two other projects we did, the girls playroom and our front yard. Chad did all of the sprinkler work himself including lots, and lots of digging (again, poor Chad)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our playroom is more like a closet, and right off our living room. I needed to maximize space!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/TFYw-8VXFvI/AAAAAAAAAi4/_OEmNqXpzfQ/s1600/June+19+2010+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500637852785383154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/TFYw-8VXFvI/AAAAAAAAAi4/_OEmNqXpzfQ/s400/June+19+2010+029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chad mounted this chair and the girls (&amp;amp; Chad) LOVE it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/TFYww8RzTFI/AAAAAAAAAiw/K5Y6OhwNJho/s1600/June+19+2010+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500637612252286034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/TFYww8RzTFI/AAAAAAAAAiw/K5Y6OhwNJho/s400/June+19+2010+030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are getting new pictures taken of the girls with our new addition so, this wall will be updated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/TFYwiA96SNI/AAAAAAAAAio/3naKWIdcRnA/s1600/June+19+2010+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500637355812997330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/TFYwiA96SNI/AAAAAAAAAio/3naKWIdcRnA/s400/June+19+2010+032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is actually our neighbors yard currently but, our yard had the same "zero scape" (they were owned by the same people when we bought the house). It was an eye sore to say the least!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/TFYv5_BfUsI/AAAAAAAAAig/JjA2VGLDf7k/s1600/Popo+%26+Hadley+179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500636668096369346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/TFYv5_BfUsI/AAAAAAAAAig/JjA2VGLDf7k/s400/Popo+%26+Hadley+179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta Da! I LOVE it! Now all we need is a fence to keep the hoodlums in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/TFYvpxuJaUI/AAAAAAAAAiY/MvHIGc-MMDE/s1600/Popo+%26+Hadley+181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500636389647673666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/TFYvpxuJaUI/AAAAAAAAAiY/MvHIGc-MMDE/s400/Popo+%26+Hadley+181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2588041243930913022-2681264039693592593?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/2681264039693592593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=2681264039693592593' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/2681264039693592593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/2681264039693592593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2010/08/busy-barneys.html' title='Busy Barneys'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/TFYw-8VXFvI/AAAAAAAAAi4/_OEmNqXpzfQ/s72-c/June+19+2010+029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-2157646108244666822</id><published>2010-07-18T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T13:00:37.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;Hadley Anne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663366;"&gt;8.8 lbs, 20 in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663366;"&gt;July 16th, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663366;"&gt;7:01 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/TENYgG1QCII/AAAAAAAAAiQ/B1WzUzcYsNA/s1600/Hadley+Anne+097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495333278935156866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 321px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/TENYgG1QCII/AAAAAAAAAiQ/B1WzUzcYsNA/s400/Hadley+Anne+097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/TENYRISGA0I/AAAAAAAAAiI/SI_XBcehAtc/s1600/Hadley+Anne+084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495333021626532674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/TENYRISGA0I/AAAAAAAAAiI/SI_XBcehAtc/s400/Hadley+Anne+084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495332384295301618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/TENXsCCfMfI/AAAAAAAAAiA/DPULLPIYNFA/s400/Hadley+Anne+093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/TENXHBxah_I/AAAAAAAAAh4/nie6mWRG2S8/s1600/Hadley+Anne+098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495331748568532978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/TENXHBxah_I/AAAAAAAAAh4/nie6mWRG2S8/s400/Hadley+Anne+098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-2157646108244666822?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/2157646108244666822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=2157646108244666822' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/2157646108244666822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/2157646108244666822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2010/07/hadley-anne-8.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/TENYgG1QCII/AAAAAAAAAiQ/B1WzUzcYsNA/s72-c/Hadley+Anne+097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-335712155866714799</id><published>2010-06-24T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T20:13:19.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you think I can handle 3?</title><content type='html'>I have been working on another post with all of the good things we have been working on around here getting ready for baby #3. However, today was a day like no other and I had to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am at the non sleeping stage of this pregnancy and I took a sleeping pill too late making my morning very groggy. The girls were up at 6am and I wanted to die! I put Ellery down for a morning nap (I never do that anymore)....and I also fell asleep. I woke to Izzy naked cleaning her hands in my bathroom. She said "Go back to sleep Mama, I clean up, relax, go back to sleep." I noticed something chalky on her arms. Then the smell. Oh the smell. I knew I had doomed myself by sleep. Below is what I found...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/TCQZsdEON0I/AAAAAAAAAhw/Y3YEDZU2ndY/s1600/IMG_2924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486538497551382338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/TCQZsdEON0I/AAAAAAAAAhw/Y3YEDZU2ndY/s400/IMG_2924.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/TCQZbsMtrVI/AAAAAAAAAho/cLFDcje_8FM/s1600/IMG_2927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486538209555754322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/TCQZbsMtrVI/AAAAAAAAAho/cLFDcje_8FM/s400/IMG_2927.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Izabelle had taken a brand new container of comet, dish soap, windex and hand soap and had "cleaned" the entire living room carpet. The containers were EMPTY! Dish soap and comet mashed into the carpet. How did she have access you wonder...the new kitchen did not yet have the child proofing completed. (Chad came right home and installed the latches during his lunch) We tried cleaning it ourselves and it just continued to sud! It was a mess! &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;  I didn't yell, I didn't scream, I didn't even cry. There were no words. I couldn't be too mad at her, It was my fault I fell asleep. So...family and friends it's ok to judge me...I know I have no business having a 3rd. All I ask....please do no tattle on me to CPS!&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;**On the up side- my carpets had to be cleaned....yeah clean carpet! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-335712155866714799?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/335712155866714799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=335712155866714799' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/335712155866714799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/335712155866714799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2010/06/do-you-think-i-can-handle-3.html' title='Do you think I can handle 3?'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/TCQZsdEON0I/AAAAAAAAAhw/Y3YEDZU2ndY/s72-c/IMG_2924.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-2671743811724885723</id><published>2010-02-26T09:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T09:40:51.389-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things to hate, love and laugh at</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;No one can truly appreciate how AWFUL my old kitchen was (the pictures do not do the horrible justice). We have been really busy since the beginning of last December in preparation for the new kitchen. I knew it was bad, really bad when the mess and clutter drove Chad nuts! We survived however only to L-O-V-E the new and much improved kitchen. (Let it be noted I never in a million years would have dreamt of the possibility of a replacement kitchen. Lacey told me not to go to ID for Thanksgiving but instead put the money in my kitchen, most important to get a dishwasher. She told me "You cannot have 3 kids and NO dishwasher!". Yes we are expecting #3 in July! Thank you Lacey!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So here are the pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before- yuck! That was the only counter space I had...I think is was 47 inches!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/S4gBhWTSzzI/AAAAAAAAAhg/7oe69kFXbw0/s1600-h/Bath+not+complete+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442601822111059762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/S4gBhWTSzzI/AAAAAAAAAhg/7oe69kFXbw0/s400/Bath+not+complete+054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had carts and racks to hold everything! I used the stove and sink as counter space&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/S4gBNqk_GOI/AAAAAAAAAhY/jclg03IO9Jc/s1600-h/Bath+not+complete+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442601483956590818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/S4gBNqk_GOI/AAAAAAAAAhY/jclg03IO9Jc/s400/Bath+not+complete+055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ta Da! Oh the love I have!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/S4gA2Y2-LhI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/H2tr05Vyjp0/s1600-h/Sunglasses+%26+New+Kitchen+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442601084063198738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/S4gA2Y2-LhI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/H2tr05Vyjp0/s400/Sunglasses+%26+New+Kitchen+035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Story about the new stove: It was not in the budget to buy a new stove and used ones in great shape are hard to come by. Our cabinet installer, Chuck, gave us this glass top stove. No strings attached! I cried, and cried! All he asked for was chocolate chip cookies with nuts! There are not enough cookies to make him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/S4gAmUlziGI/AAAAAAAAAhI/vNiYH5mpmTQ/s1600-h/Sunglasses+%26+New+Kitchen+042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442600808039549026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/S4gAmUlziGI/AAAAAAAAAhI/vNiYH5mpmTQ/s400/Sunglasses+%26+New+Kitchen+042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know it's not fancy, large or much...but I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/S4gAVK3hkEI/AAAAAAAAAhA/i2ywrhuh1I8/s1600-h/Sunglasses+%26+New+Kitchen+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442600513371738178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/S4gAVK3hkEI/AAAAAAAAAhA/i2ywrhuh1I8/s400/Sunglasses+%26+New+Kitchen+039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Side note- my kids love to dance to music I bought these tu-tus and they love them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/S4gAAwZ1C-I/AAAAAAAAAg4/bLHEIueNo3A/s1600-h/Sunglasses+%26+New+Kitchen+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442600162670480354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/S4gAAwZ1C-I/AAAAAAAAAg4/bLHEIueNo3A/s400/Sunglasses+%26+New+Kitchen+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elly is obsessed with sunglasses, they even go in the bath!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/S4f_mV6haQI/AAAAAAAAAgw/Sf575T10t30/s1600-h/Sunglasses+%26+New+Kitchen+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442599708883249410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/S4f_mV6haQI/AAAAAAAAAgw/Sf575T10t30/s400/Sunglasses+%26+New+Kitchen+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2588041243930913022-2671743811724885723?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/2671743811724885723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=2671743811724885723' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/2671743811724885723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/2671743811724885723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2010/02/things-to-hate-love-and-laugh-at.html' title='Things to hate, love and laugh at'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/S4gBhWTSzzI/AAAAAAAAAhg/7oe69kFXbw0/s72-c/Bath+not+complete+054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-6361748096601962464</id><published>2009-11-18T04:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T21:22:43.309-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Guy (and girlies)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lately I'm feeling lucky for my Guy. Not only is he a supportive husband but, an awesome Dad aswell. The longer we're together the more surprised I am by his goofiness. My Guy keeps my life fun and I love him all the more for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SwPlJWmN6qI/AAAAAAAAAgo/67ES-fuHKN4/s1600/11-2-09+134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405415926622186146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 382px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SwPlJWmN6qI/AAAAAAAAAgo/67ES-fuHKN4/s400/11-2-09+134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Guy's idea of doing Izzy's hair...a fro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405414575839171346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SwPj6uic0xI/AAAAAAAAAgg/C3OkKef7bbY/s400/Halloween+2009+126.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Who loves this more? My Guy or my girlies?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday during a pre church nap Izzy awakened me by saying "Look Mommy, fancy!". My Guy had painted her fingernails and toenails. Ellery loves cuddles from my Guy, and often prefers him over me. I get a new kitchen because my Guy wants my life to be easier (my excitement is not even describable). I'm lucky for my Guy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;PS- I am sooo excited to see my family for Thanksgiving...less than a week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-6361748096601962464?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/6361748096601962464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=6361748096601962464' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/6361748096601962464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/6361748096601962464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-guy-and-girlies.html' title='My Guy (and girlies)'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SwPlJWmN6qI/AAAAAAAAAgo/67ES-fuHKN4/s72-c/11-2-09+134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-4399777431433496090</id><published>2009-10-15T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T15:31:08.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Check these out...</title><content type='html'>I love, love, LOVE these! Enter for the give away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thevintagepearl.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://thevintagepearl.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-4399777431433496090?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/4399777431433496090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=4399777431433496090' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/4399777431433496090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/4399777431433496090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2009/10/check-these-out.html' title='Check these out...'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-2318907836132027986</id><published>2009-07-24T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T20:48:27.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick pics...</title><content type='html'>It has been too long!&lt;br /&gt;-For those who don't know I am now working at the shop with my husband most days of the week (no not full time) and so "my time" is limited. We are having a good summer though. The business is still going and work continues to come in. It has been a learning experience for me, some fun and some not-so-fun.&lt;br /&gt;-I finally have my van back...though is still needs some paint.&lt;br /&gt;-My Izzy is 2 and almost completely potty trained (can you hear the HOORAY!! from there).&lt;br /&gt;-We have done some traveling; to Vegas to see my Dad and Dee (so last min, and so tacky), Meeker for the Barney family reunion, Moab for an impromptu stay (long story and not a fun one), and one coming in August to Idaho to see my Mom and Lacey (can't wait and counting down the days).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some random pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Smp6oGZnEVI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/KRTja1YhwIU/s1600-h/IMG_2575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362233135669383506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Smp6oGZnEVI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/KRTja1YhwIU/s400/IMG_2575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my little "Blue eyed Beauty" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Smp6M8D1FnI/AAAAAAAAAgI/Wc87_6VSSX4/s1600-h/IMG_2571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362232669037205106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Smp6M8D1FnI/AAAAAAAAAgI/Wc87_6VSSX4/s400/IMG_2571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Izzy with 4 pairs of panties on....don't ask me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Smp58dgT1UI/AAAAAAAAAgA/bSE0VQrm38M/s1600-h/IMG_2565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362232385957254466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Smp58dgT1UI/AAAAAAAAAgA/bSE0VQrm38M/s400/IMG_2565.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They are starting to play together....so fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Smp5aXS5JGI/AAAAAAAAAf4/iKISsJEMliw/s1600-h/7-8-09+200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362231800174814306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Smp5aXS5JGI/AAAAAAAAAf4/iKISsJEMliw/s400/7-8-09+200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Izabelle's kitten, Meow-Meow, that we brought home from Meeker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Smp5NxwX9jI/AAAAAAAAAfw/zyXecIJ2haI/s1600-h/7-8-09+160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362231583939491378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 333px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Smp5NxwX9jI/AAAAAAAAAfw/zyXecIJ2haI/s400/7-8-09+160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is what I found after Chad had put the girls down for a nap. They were all over in her crib!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Smp45c6PUFI/AAAAAAAAAfo/A-c_Rk5awJw/s1600-h/7-8-09+190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362231234746339410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Smp45c6PUFI/AAAAAAAAAfo/A-c_Rk5awJw/s400/7-8-09+190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chad's Grammie in Meeker on the 4th of July&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/2588041243930913022-2318907836132027986?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/2318907836132027986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=2318907836132027986' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/2318907836132027986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/2318907836132027986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2009/07/quick-pics.html' title='Quick pics...'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Smp6oGZnEVI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/KRTja1YhwIU/s72-c/IMG_2575.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-2330715692090964221</id><published>2009-03-17T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T21:46:08.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things to love...</title><content type='html'>that it's grapefruit season, Izzy's squeals of delight riding on the swings with me, my moonroof in spring weather, that I only teach nursery once a month, talking to my mom and sisters daily, holiday cards in the mail from grandparents, Elly's sweet smile and coos on a day with LOTS of crying, a lost and then found "KeKe" (Izzy's raggy blanket) in the mall, a family hike, Chad coming home for lunch and his spontaneous dance "moves", a box full of dresses for my girls from a sister, girls night of games and gabbing, redbox, that Twilight comes out on Friday, grape limeades from Sonic, and lastly, that there is love and laughter in our home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PS-I was a mess when Izzy lost her blanket, I cried and she didn't. I was worried how was I going to cope if she lost it for real! I called Chad, and his first question (well after saying, "I told you, you should cut it in half!") "Did you say a prayer?". A tender mercy from Heavenly Father that day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-2330715692090964221?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/2330715692090964221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=2330715692090964221' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/2330715692090964221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/2330715692090964221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2009/03/things-to-love.html' title='Things to love...'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-7112385981591229669</id><published>2009-03-12T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T19:14:41.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is that a doll?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-44b619a7be7c9e09" 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://v22.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D44b619a7be7c9e09%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330372035%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3C3EFC5D82CEC48B88D568F3462F2F325493C244.15720580AEB106D74112E28000662CDD1D21843F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D44b619a7be7c9e09%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DPewKEJGlRHnXyBu6Zz4fDjjM0fQ&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://v22.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D44b619a7be7c9e09%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330372035%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3C3EFC5D82CEC48B88D568F3462F2F325493C244.15720580AEB106D74112E28000662CDD1D21843F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D44b619a7be7c9e09%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DPewKEJGlRHnXyBu6Zz4fDjjM0fQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Izabelle new thing is pushing Ellery in her doll stroller (actually, Elly likes it too). Ellery will be 15 weeks next Monday and is only 11 lbs 10 oz...still tiny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;PS- The buffering takes a minute....but it DOES work!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-7112385981591229669?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=44b619a7be7c9e09&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/7112385981591229669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=7112385981591229669' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/7112385981591229669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/7112385981591229669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2009/03/is-that-doll.html' title='Is that a doll?'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-3309597548539363009</id><published>2009-03-03T16:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T16:21:44.659-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Lacey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Sa3JhSOH6zI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/FT0sDbhw9LQ/s1600-h/Elly%27s+Blessing+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309121109403626290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Sa3JhSOH6zI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/FT0sDbhw9LQ/s400/Elly%27s+Blessing+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Sa3JYp-WH4I/AAAAAAAAAfI/zuqm9njoiyI/s1600-h/Elly%27s+Blessing+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309120961161076610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Sa3JYp-WH4I/AAAAAAAAAfI/zuqm9njoiyI/s400/Elly%27s+Blessing+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Sa3JQL17r9I/AAAAAAAAAfA/zmIOTpGcHsY/s1600-h/Elly%27s+Blessing+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309120815633772498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Sa3JQL17r9I/AAAAAAAAAfA/zmIOTpGcHsY/s400/Elly%27s+Blessing+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-3309597548539363009?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/3309597548539363009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=3309597548539363009' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/3309597548539363009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/3309597548539363009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2009/03/for-lacey.html' title='For Lacey'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Sa3JhSOH6zI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/FT0sDbhw9LQ/s72-c/Elly%27s+Blessing+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-7688759264809528126</id><published>2009-03-02T10:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T07:20:53.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Elly's Blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SawtCU0FzXI/AAAAAAAAAe4/lgX2Ysg8IVU/s1600-h/Kate-Blessing+146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308667578733153650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SawtCU0FzXI/AAAAAAAAAe4/lgX2Ysg8IVU/s400/Kate-Blessing+146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was our Elly's blessing yesterday. What a wonderful day! Her Daddy's blessing was beautiful and full of the spirit. I was so touched by all of our family and friends support in coming. It was a great day! Here she is with her Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SawszxZaK1I/AAAAAAAAAew/rN2tTH0VWNs/s1600-h/Kate-Blessing+147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308667328707832658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SawszxZaK1I/AAAAAAAAAew/rN2tTH0VWNs/s400/Kate-Blessing+147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Aunt Gwen, I got tons of compliments on her dress. Thank you again!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SawsoBCdPSI/AAAAAAAAAeo/tJgDvu1rvH4/s1600-h/Kate-Blessing+140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308667126748101922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SawsoBCdPSI/AAAAAAAAAeo/tJgDvu1rvH4/s400/Kate-Blessing+140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a lunch for family and friends before. We had; Potato Cheese and Taco Dump soups, rolls and cornbread, fruit, and of course a cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SawsGHOeYwI/AAAAAAAAAeY/-vstCG4Eklk/s1600-h/Elly%27s+Blessing+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308666544293569282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SawsGHOeYwI/AAAAAAAAAeY/-vstCG4Eklk/s320/Elly%27s+Blessing+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was just Sam's Club cake...Grandma Stephens cake would have made the day perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SawraOHUMiI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/CDr7vy3La8M/s1600-h/Elly%27s+Blessing+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308665790228345378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SawraOHUMiI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/CDr7vy3La8M/s320/Elly%27s+Blessing+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2588041243930913022-7688759264809528126?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/7688759264809528126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=7688759264809528126' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/7688759264809528126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/7688759264809528126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2009/03/ellys-blessing.html' title='Elly&apos;s Blessing'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SawtCU0FzXI/AAAAAAAAAe4/lgX2Ysg8IVU/s72-c/Kate-Blessing+146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-6615918583163190097</id><published>2009-02-28T13:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T13:58:04.209-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still expecting?</title><content type='html'>Apparently I still look pregnant. Today the woman at Rite Aide asked me when I was due (as I was buying a Cadbury Creme Egg and Dark Rocky Road candy bar). I wanted to die....that is after I throw the candy in the air running from the store! What the heck! You only ask that if it is obvious someone is pregnant. I was kidding myself thinking I was starting to look "normal" again. That's it...I'm walking 4 days a week now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-6615918583163190097?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/6615918583163190097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=6615918583163190097' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/6615918583163190097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/6615918583163190097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2009/02/still-expecting.html' title='Still expecting?'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-8670584754071537681</id><published>2009-02-25T13:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T13:47:14.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cutest smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was telling my Mom yesterday that Elly's smile is cuter than Izzy's was. It is only because it is a rarity to see it! When the phenomenon happens it melts my heart. My Mom said I needed to get pictures of it. Today while Izzy napped I attempted and this is what I got.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SaW7ubync5I/AAAAAAAAAeA/EI-Y3Mm7FtU/s1600-h/IMG_2323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306854142334432146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SaW7ubync5I/AAAAAAAAAeA/EI-Y3Mm7FtU/s400/IMG_2323.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SaW7dGMApGI/AAAAAAAAAd4/j4IKvZS2yYU/s1600-h/IMG_2328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306853844477584482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 344px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SaW7dGMApGI/AAAAAAAAAd4/j4IKvZS2yYU/s400/IMG_2328.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/2588041243930913022-8670584754071537681?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/8670584754071537681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=8670584754071537681' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/8670584754071537681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/8670584754071537681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2009/02/cutest-smile.html' title='Cutest smile'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SaW7ubync5I/AAAAAAAAAeA/EI-Y3Mm7FtU/s72-c/IMG_2323.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-3293856978137350999</id><published>2009-02-24T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T19:52:57.464-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh yeah...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SaTAMCOIibI/AAAAAAAAAdo/u1WdNjX5RLY/s1600-h/IMG_2302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306577573936400818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SaTAMCOIibI/AAAAAAAAAdo/u1WdNjX5RLY/s400/IMG_2302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have been trying to be better about family night and nightly scriptures. Izabelle loves the singing at family night and prolongs bed with wanting more scriptures. Last nights family night was thrown together but, we made brownies as a family. Izabelle did all the stiring and sampling of the chocolate chips. I love her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/2588041243930913022-3293856978137350999?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/3293856978137350999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=3293856978137350999' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/3293856978137350999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/3293856978137350999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-yeah.html' title='Oh yeah...'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SaTAMCOIibI/AAAAAAAAAdo/u1WdNjX5RLY/s72-c/IMG_2302.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-5316302919172526738</id><published>2009-02-24T13:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T14:03:05.321-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life with two</title><content type='html'>-At Ellery's 2 month apt Chad and I wanted to ask the doctor a few questions. One being, what can we do to help her sleep through the night? Well...I think the doctor wanted to laugh but didn't. He told us we were spoiled with Izabelle and to not expect a full night sleep until Ellery is 4-6 months.  Yes, it is true we were spoiled. Izabelle was sleeping all night at 5 weeks. Ellery is up sometimes every 2 hours, sometimes more. In this case I wish she would grow up faster!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Not only is Elly not a good sleeper but, she only sleeps in the swing. My MIL bought our swing when we had Izzy. It was a great swing and Izabelle loved it too. Ellery has to have it swing on the highest setting like she  going to fly out! (I remember yelling at Chad with Izzy if it was past the lowest setting...oh first time moms!) To make a long story short, the swing started to die. I had my eye on a replacement, the Graco Sweet Peace Soothing Center. However, we could not afford it at $180 bucks. On an end cap at Walmart I noticed 2 on clearance for $135. Well 4 days later when the swing really did die I thought there was no way they would still have one. I called and low and behold, not only was there 1 left on clearance but, it was marked down to $90! A tithing blessing Chad called it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Izabelle unfortunately has become a movie buff since Elly was born. Lately it has been Annie. She is now calling our dog Lucy "dumb dog".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-My Dad and his wife Dee came to visit 2 weekends ago. It was a really nice time. They ate Izabelle up! We drive by the hotel and Izabelle says "Buffy"? (their cute poodle they brought with them). They bought me a double stroller that I LOVE! I was thinking I was going to get one for Mother's Day but they went ahead on bought it for us. I have been using it to walk the mall in the mornings as it is still too cold to walk outside. Let me repeat....I LOVE it! Thanks Dad and Dee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life with 2 is hard! Kids are hard! I love her but, Elly has not been easy. Izabelle is wilder than ever. I find sometimes I cannot find myself or come up for air. And all that said, I DO love being a Mom. On Sunday Chad stayed home with the girls since Ellery had a cold that we have been passing around. I went to church solo. I was actually able to listen and focus like I haven't in a long time. The theme in sacrament meeting was "Finding Joy in the Journey". How fitting. I do need to be finding more joy throughout my day. Finding joy in my 2 little miracles. Finding joy in the day-to-day menial tasks that I do. How grateful I was for that message. I came home and kissed my husband with renewed joy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-5316302919172526738?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/5316302919172526738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=5316302919172526738' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/5316302919172526738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/5316302919172526738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2009/02/life-with-two.html' title='Life with two'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-5389176421838967000</id><published>2009-02-24T13:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T13:30:53.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SaRmbcyviGI/AAAAAAAAAdg/6Nr6txyPWBk/s1600-h/IMG_2298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306478882720811106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SaRmbcyviGI/AAAAAAAAAdg/6Nr6txyPWBk/s400/IMG_2298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sisters just hang'n out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SaRlJJ5hQUI/AAAAAAAAAdY/2Njze4cGXl8/s1600-h/IMG_2274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306477468899688770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SaRlJJ5hQUI/AAAAAAAAAdY/2Njze4cGXl8/s400/IMG_2274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was Chad's Bronco robe he wore when he was a little boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306475222104623682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SaRjGX71SkI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/lbFnBqOxu_M/s400/IMG_2300.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Monkey-see-monkey-do! She wants her dolls swaddled just like Ellery. She sits in the bumbo and feeds her dolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SaRic_QDc3I/AAAAAAAAAdA/ZzNgu1bD1dw/s1600-h/IMG_2286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306474511103914866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SaRic_QDc3I/AAAAAAAAAdA/ZzNgu1bD1dw/s400/IMG_2286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The new car seat came in this box and Izabelle thinks it's the coolest! Especially since Chad tilts it so Lucy cannot escape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SaRiOB8mRkI/AAAAAAAAAc4/dlqXFm98H2g/s1600-h/IMG_2284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306474254129579586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SaRiOB8mRkI/AAAAAAAAAc4/dlqXFm98H2g/s400/IMG_2284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Crazy hair for a crazy girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SaRg0syR2AI/AAAAAAAAAco/J6Y0Opt1W7U/s1600-h/IMG_2293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306472719440795650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 370px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SaRg0syR2AI/AAAAAAAAAco/J6Y0Opt1W7U/s400/IMG_2293.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I cannot believe how big they are both getting. They both LOVE bath time and Izabelle thinks she needs to help wash Elly (which ends up being a cup of water poured on Elly's face!). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2588041243930913022-5389176421838967000?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/5389176421838967000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=5389176421838967000' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/5389176421838967000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/5389176421838967000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2009/02/sisters-just-hangn-out-this-was-chads.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SaRmbcyviGI/AAAAAAAAAdg/6Nr6txyPWBk/s72-c/IMG_2298.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-6166323679459343018</id><published>2009-02-03T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T20:41:25.019-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick pics...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SYkbQVbfaiI/AAAAAAAAAcI/lpce5QDyyiY/s1600-h/IMG_2271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298796404022405666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SYkbQVbfaiI/AAAAAAAAAcI/lpce5QDyyiY/s400/IMG_2271.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Never, never again am I giving her applesauce! She took the the entire cup and poured it on her head and said "Pretty, Pretty!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SYkatqaehsI/AAAAAAAAAcA/E1nFDulDkqs/s1600-h/IMG_2264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298795808359876290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SYkatqaehsI/AAAAAAAAAcA/E1nFDulDkqs/s400/IMG_2264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I almost got both of them smiling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SYkagIuEirI/AAAAAAAAAb4/SKYq3pHb45A/s1600-h/IMG_2260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298795575976954546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SYkagIuEirI/AAAAAAAAAb4/SKYq3pHb45A/s400/IMG_2260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In their "twinner" outfits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2588041243930913022-6166323679459343018?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/6166323679459343018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=6166323679459343018' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/6166323679459343018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/6166323679459343018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2009/02/quick-pics.html' title='Quick pics...'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SYkbQVbfaiI/AAAAAAAAAcI/lpce5QDyyiY/s72-c/IMG_2271.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-3380370100291752579</id><published>2008-12-14T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T16:12:18.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SUXe0ZdCuxI/AAAAAAAAAbg/cjUCHqMKHSw/s1600-h/Mom%27s+camera+12-10-08+107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279871129929038610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 372px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SUXe0ZdCuxI/AAAAAAAAAbg/cjUCHqMKHSw/s400/Mom%27s+camera+12-10-08+107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SUXefsC7VXI/AAAAAAAAAbY/qYB_xT6gAzw/s1600-h/Mom%27s+camera+12-10-08+091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279870774142522738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SUXefsC7VXI/AAAAAAAAAbY/qYB_xT6gAzw/s400/Mom%27s+camera+12-10-08+091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SUXd1EhB90I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/ieoEL6kuIG4/s1600-h/Mom%27s+camera+12-10-08+080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279870041976862530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SUXd1EhB90I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/ieoEL6kuIG4/s400/Mom%27s+camera+12-10-08+080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SUXdUMVkZiI/AAAAAAAAAbI/0V0TAd9Dcvk/s1600-h/Mom%27s+camera+12-10-08+069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279869477140588066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SUXdUMVkZiI/AAAAAAAAAbI/0V0TAd9Dcvk/s400/Mom%27s+camera+12-10-08+069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SUXcp-WGG1I/AAAAAAAAAbA/NomgJ1_Ivrg/s1600-h/Mom%27s+camera+12-10-08+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279868751830195026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SUXcp-WGG1I/AAAAAAAAAbA/NomgJ1_Ivrg/s400/Mom%27s+camera+12-10-08+041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We just got home...look at Izzy's expression! Priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SUXcPjEWGeI/AAAAAAAAAa4/MS5vMoKy2ns/s1600-h/Mom%27s+camera+12-10-08+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279868297831389666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SUXcPjEWGeI/AAAAAAAAAa4/MS5vMoKy2ns/s400/Mom%27s+camera+12-10-08+020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The sunday before Elly came&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SUXb7NPG6FI/AAAAAAAAAaw/XFvkc1WInHw/s1600-h/Mom%27s+camera+12-10-08+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279867948373567570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SUXb7NPG6FI/AAAAAAAAAaw/XFvkc1WInHw/s400/Mom%27s+camera+12-10-08+028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Putting on Grandma Great's lotion. &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/2588041243930913022-3380370100291752579?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/3380370100291752579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=3380370100291752579' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/3380370100291752579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/3380370100291752579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2008/12/some-pictures-of-girls.html' title='Our girls'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SUXe0ZdCuxI/AAAAAAAAAbg/cjUCHqMKHSw/s72-c/Mom%27s+camera+12-10-08+107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-4980915383809084445</id><published>2008-12-09T17:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:43:47.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/ST8sJWOZ06I/AAAAAAAAAao/rADJQIRL9uA/s1600-h/elly-announcement.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277985827397948322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/ST8sJWOZ06I/AAAAAAAAAao/rADJQIRL9uA/s400/elly-announcement.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/ST8YOptLkJI/AAAAAAAAAaA/L8j2_Dr26_8/s1600-h/elly2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277963928294101138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/ST8YOptLkJI/AAAAAAAAAaA/L8j2_Dr26_8/s400/elly2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/ST8YOc3P_wI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/7h3IuexlOOg/s1600-h/elly1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277963924846673666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/ST8YOc3P_wI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/7h3IuexlOOg/s400/elly1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her hand is held by her great-grandmother, Edna Louise, Elly's namesake.&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/2588041243930913022-4980915383809084445?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/4980915383809084445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=4980915383809084445' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/4980915383809084445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/4980915383809084445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2008/12/introducing.html' title='Introducing:'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/ST8sJWOZ06I/AAAAAAAAAao/rADJQIRL9uA/s72-c/elly-announcement.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-243401219127707614</id><published>2008-12-08T18:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:23:10.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The stork landed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/ST8Z6hdNeFI/AAAAAAAAAaI/GtK3to7Jxp4/s1600-h/ellery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277965781505505362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/ST8Z6hdNeFI/AAAAAAAAAaI/GtK3to7Jxp4/s400/ellery.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just this afternoon. She weighs 7.1, has a head full of hair, and is said to look very much like her big sister. Mom is happy and well with a smoother delivery this time around... dad is all smiles. Pictures to come tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-243401219127707614?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/243401219127707614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=243401219127707614' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/243401219127707614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/243401219127707614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2008/12/stork-landed.html' title='The stork landed!'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/ST8Z6hdNeFI/AAAAAAAAAaI/GtK3to7Jxp4/s72-c/ellery.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-5046602562908728920</id><published>2008-12-06T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T20:56:20.862-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Made with love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/STtWqumMYlI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/IlgPAHxSkWA/s1600-h/IMG_2108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 356px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/STtWqumMYlI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/IlgPAHxSkWA/s400/IMG_2108.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276906680457388626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before I had Izabelle my Grandma gave me a cable knit sweater she made. I LOVE it! This fall she was big enough to wear it and, wears it all the time. I love my Grandma and see that sweater and know it was in fact "Made with Love by Grandma". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/STtW7HxhBbI/AAAAAAAAAYY/bWQnzyD-4_Q/s1600-h/IMG_2111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/STtW7HxhBbI/AAAAAAAAAYY/bWQnzyD-4_Q/s400/IMG_2111.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276906962093671858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-5046602562908728920?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/5046602562908728920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=5046602562908728920' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/5046602562908728920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/5046602562908728920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2008/12/made-with-love.html' title='Made with love'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/STtWqumMYlI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/IlgPAHxSkWA/s72-c/IMG_2108.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-6230973471656848562</id><published>2008-11-21T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T10:35:28.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight Mania</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SSb_JA15X6I/AAAAAAAAAX4/WPo72-s4zH0/s1600-h/twilight_bigteaserposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SSb_JA15X6I/AAAAAAAAAX4/WPo72-s4zH0/s400/twilight_bigteaserposter.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271180944193707938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who love the books know the hysteria around the new movie Twilight. I have a few friends who are a bit "obsessed" shall we say, and bought premiere night movie tickets for a 12:01 am showing. I tagged along after a long day of painting the girls room. I looked at it as my last hoora for a while. Anyway, my somewhat "obsessed" friend was waiting in line for seats since 3 in the afternoon! Crazy! It was a great movie! For sure a MUST see if you have read the books. Here is a picture of us freezing (I have to admit...I showed up only 30 min before they let us in. I was not standing in the cold this pregnant!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SSb87nOVp8I/AAAAAAAAAXo/UPfRGSbtnLc/s1600-h/IMG_2105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SSb87nOVp8I/AAAAAAAAAXo/UPfRGSbtnLc/s320/IMG_2105.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271178514955347906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-6230973471656848562?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/6230973471656848562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=6230973471656848562' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/6230973471656848562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/6230973471656848562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2008/11/twilight-mania.html' title='Twilight Mania'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SSb_JA15X6I/AAAAAAAAAX4/WPo72-s4zH0/s72-c/twilight_bigteaserposter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-2144567100345786615</id><published>2008-11-20T08:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T08:14:15.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My dolls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SSWL3VqfXAI/AAAAAAAAAXY/MKKzZKX4yxg/s1600-h/210691159_39b0205120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 290px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SSWL3VqfXAI/AAAAAAAAAXY/MKKzZKX4yxg/s320/210691159_39b0205120.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270772721731460098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing up my Mom bought outfits for my sisters and I that coordinated if not matched. I fondly remember going to Gunny Sack in San Fransisco where my Grandma worked and looking at the rows and rows of dresses. Now just days/weeks away from having our 2nd girl, I have an uncontrollable urge to buy matching outfits for my dolls! I cannot wait for Izabelle to have a sister, as my own sisters are some of my most precious relationships. It is true....the best thing my Mom gave my sisters and I, were each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no...that is not a picture of my sisters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-2144567100345786615?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/2144567100345786615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=2144567100345786615' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/2144567100345786615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/2144567100345786615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-dolls.html' title='My dolls'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SSWL3VqfXAI/AAAAAAAAAXY/MKKzZKX4yxg/s72-c/210691159_39b0205120.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-5699504192596486308</id><published>2008-10-31T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T22:52:10.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Husband</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SQvuLw6OZpI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/rC6TJkMYzH8/s1600-h/IMG_0526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SQvuLw6OZpI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/rC6TJkMYzH8/s320/IMG_0526.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263562475387643538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I have the BEST husband! How I got so lucky...I'm not sure! My family knows I am pretty intense at times (we won't mention the-so-called "punching" incident), and yet I landed the most tender husband! Chad has had it pretty rough the last few months. Not only dealing with an overly emotional pregnant wife but, also dealing with his third love (after Izabelle and I of course) his business. He has endured miraculously, headaches and all. His constant unwavering faith was and is, such an example to me. All said and done, a new building was found and moving is currently under way. It will be a crazy couple of weeks but, is it really anything different? I love you Sweetheart! Know your girls as always are cheering for you! XOXOX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-5699504192596486308?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/5699504192596486308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=5699504192596486308' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/5699504192596486308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/5699504192596486308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-husband.html' title='My Husband'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SQvuLw6OZpI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/rC6TJkMYzH8/s72-c/IMG_0526.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-2706591073629349807</id><published>2008-10-26T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T07:16:38.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>got milk?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SQR7joaDKfI/AAAAAAAAAXI/RHhe0LdlG60/s1600-h/IMG_2073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SQR7joaDKfI/AAAAAAAAAXI/RHhe0LdlG60/s400/IMG_2073.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261466116747897330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took Izabelle Trick-o-Treating downtown last night. She was dressed as her favorite food...an Oreo mini! The costume idea was my Mom's (I remember being an Oreo)! Izzy would say "peez" (please) all down the street, even to people without candy...do you think she figured it out? I'll post video later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-2706591073629349807?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/2706591073629349807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=2706591073629349807' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/2706591073629349807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/2706591073629349807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2008/10/got-milk.html' title='got milk?'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SQR7joaDKfI/AAAAAAAAAXI/RHhe0LdlG60/s72-c/IMG_2073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-4285364392234293928</id><published>2008-10-22T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T10:54:34.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Happenings</title><content type='html'>In an attempt to catch up....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*My brother Jacob came and worked for Chad a few weeks this summer. Izabelle adored him, we miss him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SP9lJXnZkvI/AAAAAAAAAWo/Cfln4bCIf6A/s1600-h/IMG_0154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SP9lJXnZkvI/AAAAAAAAAWo/Cfln4bCIf6A/s320/IMG_0154.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260034101424526066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*My first ever Apple Pie won first place at the Fall Harvest Festival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*We sold my Honda Civic in 1 week enabling us to buy the Kia Sedona we found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Izzy and I took a trip to California. I miss my family! There is nothing better than seeing my sisters with their new babies! Thank you Aunt J- you are too good to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I have only gained 11 lbs so far in this pregnancy. (Uh...no pix of the belly...I'm still a whale!) I cannot believe it's only weeks away from bringing Ellery home with us! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Izabelle is into everything and talking/signing more and more everyday. She does the silliest things! Just yesterday I asked her if she wanted a granola bar, she heard gorilla bar and pounded her chest like a gorilla. Here she is wearing my belly support band, and her Dad's socks as leg warmers...goofy kid!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SP9nZK89k3I/AAAAAAAAAXA/8sM7HGDVqCM/s1600-h/IMG_2069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SP9nZK89k3I/AAAAAAAAAXA/8sM7HGDVqCM/s200/IMG_2069.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260036571926467442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SP9mos3BlbI/AAAAAAAAAW4/cbYJ3S09ETU/s1600-h/IMG_0158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SP9mos3BlbI/AAAAAAAAAW4/cbYJ3S09ETU/s200/IMG_0158.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260035739214779826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*We officially took over the other downstairs apartment, in attempt to have one larger apartment. It was a dusty mess but, a door is now hanging. We are on an official countdown trying to get everything done before Ellie comes...we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*We took a trip to Denver to see Chad's mom and cousin (our last with only one munchkin in tow). We went to the zoo and of all of the animals Izabelle could love what was it...the Rhinos! We had to pry her hands off the Rhinos cage (you could only tell it was alive because his eye would open and close)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's it for our exciting news. Keep checking my blog for pictures of the improvements we are making to the house! And more important....wish us LUCK!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-4285364392234293928?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/4285364392234293928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=4285364392234293928' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/4285364392234293928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/4285364392234293928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2008/10/sweet-happenings.html' title='Sweet Happenings'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SP9lJXnZkvI/AAAAAAAAAWo/Cfln4bCIf6A/s72-c/IMG_0154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-1541166045018823478</id><published>2008-06-25T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:38.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>#2 is coming...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SGL_OVdLlzI/AAAAAAAAAO4/Vim-ZECYOlg/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SGL_OVdLlzI/AAAAAAAAAO4/Vim-ZECYOlg/s320/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216011940191246130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One reason I have been behind on everything...being pregnant. We are really excited to add to our family. I'm sure most people already knew but, just in case...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lacey- I've announced. Are you happy now?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-1541166045018823478?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/1541166045018823478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=1541166045018823478' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/1541166045018823478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/1541166045018823478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2008/06/2-is-coming.html' title='#2 is coming...'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SGL_OVdLlzI/AAAAAAAAAO4/Vim-ZECYOlg/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-3282206120293885587</id><published>2008-06-25T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:39.307-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gotta Love Grand Junction</title><content type='html'>It is very hard to be in Colorado without any of my side of the family. I won't begin to mention the horrible shopping selection. However...all that said...there are some really great things about where we live. Within 5 blocks we have an awesome park and city pool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SGL4pq7_G6I/AAAAAAAAAOo/ZQpuvbHutGE/s1600-h/Moab,+Izzy%27s+1st+178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SGL4pq7_G6I/AAAAAAAAAOo/ZQpuvbHutGE/s320/Moab,+Izzy%27s+1st+178.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216004713232669602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Family night this week was so fun! For only $1 Izzy can play in the toddler water park. We brought in a Little Cesar's pizza and made a night of it. Izabelle is so has no fear and lunges for any spout of water! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SGL4UEYzjxI/AAAAAAAAAOg/ZJg0U7PXkHc/s1600-h/Moab,+Izzy%27s+1st+184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SGL4UEYzjxI/AAAAAAAAAOg/ZJg0U7PXkHc/s200/Moab,+Izzy%27s+1st+184.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216004342107311890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad humored me and took her in the wading pool. Do you think she likes it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SGL4AuhAOaI/AAAAAAAAAOY/oCHkB3rq1U0/s1600-h/Moab,+Izzy%27s+1st+188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SGL4AuhAOaI/AAAAAAAAAOY/oCHkB3rq1U0/s320/Moab,+Izzy%27s+1st+188.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216004009818601890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Within 4 blocks the other direction we have the city Library. Today was Hunk-ta-Bunk-ta singing time. Izabelle was mesmerized, and eventually got up and showed off her dancing skills. And it's free! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SGL45W5_ddI/AAAAAAAAAOw/AfE7HMhIgRc/s1600-h/Moab,+Izzy%27s+1st+165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SGL45W5_ddI/AAAAAAAAAOw/AfE7HMhIgRc/s320/Moab,+Izzy%27s+1st+165.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216004982733501906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went exploring this past weekend. We ended up at Vega Lake, about 1 hour away. It was so pretty! We plan to go camping in the near future (especially if Jacob comes...hint, hint, hint) and fish. The water was cold but as you can see Izabelle could have cared less. We had a great week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-3282206120293885587?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/3282206120293885587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=3282206120293885587' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/3282206120293885587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/3282206120293885587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2008/06/gotta-love-grand-junction.html' title='Gotta Love Grand Junction'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SGL4pq7_G6I/AAAAAAAAAOo/ZQpuvbHutGE/s72-c/Moab,+Izzy%27s+1st+178.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-6803303904923086222</id><published>2008-06-25T11:31:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:39.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Izabelle Turns 1!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SGKRbzErhUI/AAAAAAAAAOI/bFmYX77QDGw/s1600-h/Moab,+Izzy%27s+1st+092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SGKRbzErhUI/AAAAAAAAAOI/bFmYX77QDGw/s400/Moab,+Izzy%27s+1st+092.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215891225200788802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We cannot believe how the year has flashed before us. It truly seems like yesterday I was pregnant with Izabelle. We also cannot believe how much she has changed our lives. There truly is no better joy than to watch your infant grow and learn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SGKQjmqX34I/AAAAAAAAAOA/abLFnkMtxc4/s1600-h/104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SGKQjmqX34I/AAAAAAAAAOA/abLFnkMtxc4/s320/104.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215890259796549506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Izabelle is a good seed! From the time we brought her home she has been SO GOOD! She loved to eat! And loved to sleep even more! At 5 weeks she was sleeping through the night (I know...we were seriously spoiled). I remember visiting Lacey when she was 7 weeks old, all Lacey could say "She's like a coma baby!". Her favorite place to nap was on her tummy on the floor. She would just grunt around (Oh how I miss those cute little baby noises!). Izabelle made my "Motherhood Adjustment" so precious and enjoyable. How blessed and privileged I am to be her Mom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SGKWuk4q3iI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/rhXhRkf0PBM/s1600-h/Moab,+Izzy%27s+1st+112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SGKWuk4q3iI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/rhXhRkf0PBM/s320/Moab,+Izzy%27s+1st+112.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215897045367971362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Izzy still loves to eat. After visiting her Great Grandpa in Boise, Oreos are a favorite (the picture above). She LOVES to wrestle with her Dad, play with Lucy our dog, swing at the park, watch Signing Time, LOVES to love on her yellow blanky (OK it's a yellow rag) and suck her thumb. She has always been a mover but, even more so now that she is walking. She thinks all attention is hers. We are so glad she is ours! Happy Birthday Izabelle!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-6803303904923086222?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/6803303904923086222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=6803303904923086222' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/6803303904923086222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/6803303904923086222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2008/06/our-izabelle-turns-1.html' title='Our Izabelle Turns 1!!'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/SGKRbzErhUI/AAAAAAAAAOI/bFmYX77QDGw/s72-c/Moab,+Izzy%27s+1st+092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-1313679073892430124</id><published>2008-06-25T11:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T11:31:03.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Izzy's B-Day Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-8a.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=432345564258998666&amp;amp;site=widget-8a.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=432345564258998666&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-8a.slide.com/p1/432345564258998666/bb_t001_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=432345564258998666&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-8a.slide.com/p2/432345564258998666/bb_t001_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=432345564258998666&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-8a.slide.com/p4/432345564258998666/bb_t001_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2588041243930913022-1313679073892430124?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/1313679073892430124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=1313679073892430124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/1313679073892430124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/1313679073892430124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2008/06/izzys-b-day-party.html' title='Izzy&apos;s B-Day Party'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-6702832388671958981</id><published>2008-01-29T18:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:40.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Prophet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/R5_ap3wyhAI/AAAAAAAAANY/euDMlEVLDGY/s1600-h/689441.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/R5_ap3wyhAI/AAAAAAAAANY/euDMlEVLDGY/s400/689441.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161084110867956738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What sadness I feel in my heart at the passing of our beloved prophet, President Gordon B. Hinckley. He is the only prophet I remember, being the prophet of my generation. He was the prophet that signed my mission assignment to Louisville Kentucky. President Hinckley was the prophet who helped my testimony grow into what it is today. In a very real way I felt personally tied to Him. As the world continues to get more turbulent, it was He, that remained positive all the while encouraging us to be better children of our Heavenly Father. What a great speaker He was, and a sense of humor to boot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the flip side, how grateful I am that He can now rest. What a sweet reunion He must be having with His wife. My prayers are with His family, that comforting peace may be with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will miss Him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-6702832388671958981?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/6702832388671958981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=6702832388671958981' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/6702832388671958981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/6702832388671958981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-prophet.html' title='My Prophet'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/R5_ap3wyhAI/AAAAAAAAANY/euDMlEVLDGY/s72-c/689441.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-5309171877282920299</id><published>2008-01-26T09:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:41.315-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sitting Pretty</title><content type='html'>I could not resist! Here are some pictures of Izabelle showing off her new trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/R5to23wyg_I/AAAAAAAAANM/p8r8__j57pE/s1600-h/IMG_1749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/R5to23wyg_I/AAAAAAAAANM/p8r8__j57pE/s400/IMG_1749.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159833089973847026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/R5tor3wyg-I/AAAAAAAAANE/EqJ3pPb9sws/s1600-h/IMG_1746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/R5tor3wyg-I/AAAAAAAAANE/EqJ3pPb9sws/s400/IMG_1746.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159832900995285986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-5309171877282920299?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/5309171877282920299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=5309171877282920299' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/5309171877282920299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/5309171877282920299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2008/01/sitting-pretty.html' title='Sitting Pretty'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/R5to23wyg_I/AAAAAAAAANM/p8r8__j57pE/s72-c/IMG_1749.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-6545761602234122590</id><published>2008-01-24T16:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T20:15:51.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok....so kill me...I'm Behind!</title><content type='html'>Chad has been mentioning on a daily basis that my blog needs updating! Well here you go Hubs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot believe what a busy fall/winter we have had! I have all but forgotten to blog about our many adventures. So here are some highlights from the last few months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Chad got his dream Jeep in November. He has yet to "pimp" it out to his standards, and has lots of dreams to come. It has been fun to have a 4 wheel drive vehicle that is roomy enough for the family. We have been jeeping in Moab, Meeker, and Idaho so far. I remind him everyday "Merry Christmas, Happy Birthday and Happy Father's Day...Just look outside!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Izabelle is growing like a weed, with personality to boot! We laugh at her all day! What joy she has brought our marriage and family. Man does she love to eat! She will have nursed, eaten baby food and still thinks she needs to eat whatever Chad and I have. Her favs lately are pickles, bread, and bananas. She is all over the floor getting into whatever she can, and nearly crawling. We love her more than words!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-We have GREAT tenants right now, all boys and NEVER home! As many know we have had some SERIOUS plumbing issues (putting it lightly). Well...I am please to anounce...the plumbing is offically fixed. We have not had any backups now for 2 weeks! Woohoo! Old houses come with lots of charm but, a ton of work. I am grateful that my husband can repair most everything (time permitting). He is my Hero, the last few backups he would't even let me help clean up the mess. Points in heaven for that Hubs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I am offially no longer a loser! I have finally made some girlfriends! It has been since highschool that I had any good girlfriends. It is even better that our husbands get along and like to do the same things. I had forgotten what true friendship is and how invaluable it can be. I thank Heavenly Father for them everyday! You are the BEST Tara and Beverlee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I think that's it. Now to keep it up so I don't get behind again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-6545761602234122590?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/6545761602234122590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=6545761602234122590' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/6545761602234122590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/6545761602234122590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2008/01/okso-kill-meim-behind.html' title='Ok....so kill me...I&apos;m Behind!'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-2819977700559323430</id><published>2008-01-24T15:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T15:59:38.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch'n Up Finally!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-76.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=432345564254539382&amp;amp;site=widget-76.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=432345564254539382&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-76.slide.com/p1/432345564254539382/bb_t017_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=432345564254539382&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-76.slide.com/p2/432345564254539382/bb_t017_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2588041243930913022-2819977700559323430?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/2819977700559323430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=2819977700559323430' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/2819977700559323430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/2819977700559323430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2008/01/catchn-up-finally_24.html' title='Catch&apos;n Up Finally!'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-5077560185731931880</id><published>2007-11-19T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T08:02:34.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drum roll....</title><content type='html'>The winners (not so lucky, my fav stuff is kinda silly) are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heidi&lt;br /&gt;Sally&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lori&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please email me your address at; &lt;br /&gt;melissaww1980@yahoo.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks all who entered!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-5077560185731931880?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/5077560185731931880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=5077560185731931880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/5077560185731931880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/5077560185731931880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/11/drum-roll.html' title='Drum roll....'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-775411536401265146</id><published>2007-11-15T12:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:41.638-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rzyymg2uEWI/AAAAAAAAAM8/cowu3QQbHn8/s1600-h/gcp082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rzyymg2uEWI/AAAAAAAAAM8/cowu3QQbHn8/s200/gcp082.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133174050019742050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OK, I know I am way tardy but, my PIF (Pay It Forward) packages are all ready to be mailed. &lt;strong&gt;Now, I need some winners!&lt;/strong&gt; My packages are not nearly as cute and put together as my sister Lacey's, sorry! Included in my packages are a few of my favorite things (those I could mail anyway). Simple, easy and sweet! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here's how it works:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You must have your own blog to perpetuate the Pay It Forward Exchange/Craft. &lt;strong&gt;YOU MUST&lt;/strong&gt; Pay It Forward! I would love to know what the chosen do.&lt;br /&gt;2. You must enter by making a comment with something interesting about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;3. You have until Sunday night, November 18th. (I want to mail them Monday) &lt;br /&gt;4. I will pick 3 of the commenter's randomly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is such a great time of year to share a few of &lt;strong&gt;Your&lt;/strong&gt; favorite things. So, enter all who wish to Pay It Forward!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-775411536401265146?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/775411536401265146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=775411536401265146' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/775411536401265146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/775411536401265146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/11/its-time.html' title='It&apos;s Time!'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rzyymg2uEWI/AAAAAAAAAM8/cowu3QQbHn8/s72-c/gcp082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-3140056655002393914</id><published>2007-11-02T15:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:42.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look what we got....</title><content type='html'>For the last 5-6 months Chad has been riding his bike to work. He has not minded being car-less, in fact he enjoys riding his bike. However, when people ask him at the shop what rig he has, cringes and chills go down his spine. Chad and his brothers own the largest 4x4 shop pretty much on the western slope of Colorado, so not having a decent off-road vehicle has been "shameful". We have been shopping Jeeps for Chad for the last couple of months and finally find it....his new girlfriend...the slime green jeep. (I must admit, I too LOVE it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he went from....(please no humming of the Wizard of Oz, Wicked Witch bicycle music) &lt;em&gt;And NO, this is not a picture my husband!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RyufoOL-DtI/AAAAAAAAAM0/q5h5-FKxSC0/s1600-h/blue_bicycle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RyufoOL-DtI/AAAAAAAAAM0/q5h5-FKxSC0/s400/blue_bicycle.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128368114043326162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To...drum roll...&lt;strong&gt;TA DA&lt;/strong&gt;!! His new Baby! (The picture does it no justice, it is a new 4 door Jeep Wrangler but, the color is right.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Ryufh-L-DsI/AAAAAAAAAMs/zo8Tm04Olqw/s1600-h/ext_main_20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Ryufh-L-DsI/AAAAAAAAAMs/zo8Tm04Olqw/s400/ext_main_20.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128368006669143746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am forbidden to post any pictures of it until it has new tires, wheels and has a 4 in lift....Tim the Tool Man grunt!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-3140056655002393914?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/3140056655002393914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=3140056655002393914' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/3140056655002393914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/3140056655002393914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/11/look-what-we-got.html' title='Look what we got....'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RyufoOL-DtI/AAAAAAAAAM0/q5h5-FKxSC0/s72-c/blue_bicycle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-6143078318490247093</id><published>2007-11-01T08:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:42.671-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Boo Day!</title><content type='html'>We went to the pumpkin patch last night for Halloween. Here are some of the pictures of our little DQ (Drama Queen, that's what her Dad calls her).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RynuROL-DrI/AAAAAAAAAMk/hTjxjfoDWaI/s1600-h/IMG_1592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RynuROL-DrI/AAAAAAAAAMk/hTjxjfoDWaI/s320/IMG_1592.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127891630371507890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RynuCeL-DqI/AAAAAAAAAMc/8Vc1MGEUgHs/s1600-h/IMG_1596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RynuCeL-DqI/AAAAAAAAAMc/8Vc1MGEUgHs/s400/IMG_1596.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127891376968437410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RyntjeL-DpI/AAAAAAAAAMU/q0oiqU11PaI/s1600-h/IMG_1602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RyntjeL-DpI/AAAAAAAAAMU/q0oiqU11PaI/s320/IMG_1602.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127890844392492690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS- I know...I need to get my PIF out. This next week for sure!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-6143078318490247093?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/6143078318490247093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=6143078318490247093' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/6143078318490247093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/6143078318490247093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-boo-day.html' title='Happy Boo Day!'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RynuROL-DrI/AAAAAAAAAMk/hTjxjfoDWaI/s72-c/IMG_1592.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-8431370117576110782</id><published>2007-10-21T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:43.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Better</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RxtVBZF4MOI/AAAAAAAAAMM/j731-MQwxfs/s1600-h/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RxtVBZF4MOI/AAAAAAAAAMM/j731-MQwxfs/s400/038.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123782483467841762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing better than being a little girl crawling in bed with your Mom and hearing in your ear "I love you."&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing better than receiving AWESOME packages in the mail at science camp, girls camp and your mission.&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing better than Mom's chocolate cake.&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing better than the understanding and support that comes from your Mom.&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing better than bargain shopping with Mom.&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing better than watching a movie with Mom and her over excitement at the suspenseful moments. "Go, go go go!!"&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing better than hearing your Mom's love of the Savior throughout your life.&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing better than the advice received from a Mom of 6 kids.&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing better than a good cry on the phone with your number 1 supporter, Mom. &lt;br /&gt;There is nothing better than the example of strength, courage, and success from my Mom.&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing better than knowing, feeling and seeing how loved you are. &lt;br /&gt;Thank you Mom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I love you and wish I were there to celebrate with you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-8431370117576110782?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/8431370117576110782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=8431370117576110782' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/8431370117576110782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/8431370117576110782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/10/nothing-better.html' title='Nothing Better'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RxtVBZF4MOI/AAAAAAAAAMM/j731-MQwxfs/s72-c/038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-8563484759069948787</id><published>2007-10-15T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:43.329-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I won, I won, I WON!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RxQ2N5F4MMI/AAAAAAAAAMA/b2JS7ik10sU/s1600-h/gcp082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RxQ2N5F4MMI/AAAAAAAAAMA/b2JS7ik10sU/s400/gcp082.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121778288518770882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh my Goodness!!&lt;/strong&gt; I won my sister's PIF (Pay it Forward, I'll explain at later date)! I am so excited, I am getting the &lt;strong&gt;BEST&lt;/strong&gt; Christmas stuff! Have I mentioned I am a &lt;strong&gt;WINNER&lt;/strong&gt;? Now the hard part...&lt;em&gt;what in the world will I share with my PIF winners?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-8563484759069948787?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/8563484759069948787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=8563484759069948787' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/8563484759069948787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/8563484759069948787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-won-i-won-i-won.html' title='I won, I won, I &lt;strong&gt;WON&lt;/strong&gt;!!!'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RxQ2N5F4MMI/AAAAAAAAAMA/b2JS7ik10sU/s72-c/gcp082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-7667622205701863338</id><published>2007-10-15T20:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:43.644-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit from Gammie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RxQ0K5F4MLI/AAAAAAAAAL4/z_0vZsjJXG0/s1600-h/IMG_1541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RxQ0K5F4MLI/AAAAAAAAAL4/z_0vZsjJXG0/s400/IMG_1541.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121776037955907762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had Chad's Mom in town last week. She had not seen Izabelle since she was blessed and the visit was much needed/appreciated. Izabelle has had a bit of "Stranger Anxiety" and would fuss when her Gammie would try and mush on her. Finally, at dinner the last night she was here, Izabelle decided to love on her Gammie! Above is the proof.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-7667622205701863338?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/7667622205701863338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=7667622205701863338' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/7667622205701863338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/7667622205701863338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/10/visit-from-gammie.html' title='Visit from Gammie'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RxQ0K5F4MLI/AAAAAAAAAL4/z_0vZsjJXG0/s72-c/IMG_1541.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-659406906542149968</id><published>2007-10-15T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:43.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Backed up...</title><content type='html'>Well my sweet Izzy has been well... how shall I put it...backed up. Since feeding her rice cereal she has had BM issues. Well after 9 days she was not a happy camper. The doctor was gentle, and then suggested fruit, like prunes. My thought &lt;em&gt;"There is no way I am going to get her to eat prunes!" &lt;/em&gt;Low an behold- she &lt;strong&gt;LOVES&lt;/strong&gt; them, and ate the whole jar! With much clapping and cheering from Mommy and Daddy the dirty diaper was welcomed! &lt;em&gt;(I know, I have NO life. And some day Izabelle will be so mad I shared her well...back up issues)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RxQzVZF4MKI/AAAAAAAAALw/yGNIOWhq8Ao/s1600-h/IMG_1558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RxQzVZF4MKI/AAAAAAAAALw/yGNIOWhq8Ao/s400/IMG_1558.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121775118832906402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-659406906542149968?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/659406906542149968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=659406906542149968' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/659406906542149968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/659406906542149968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/10/backed-up.html' title='Backed up...'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RxQzVZF4MKI/AAAAAAAAALw/yGNIOWhq8Ao/s72-c/IMG_1558.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-3937244537673052647</id><published>2007-10-09T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:44.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Barking Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RwuS0c6oBiI/AAAAAAAAALo/2jzo8GwAGbw/s1600-h/IMG_1507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RwuS0c6oBiI/AAAAAAAAALo/2jzo8GwAGbw/s400/IMG_1507.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119346831249638946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our house, we have had a bit of sleep deprivation this past weekend. As you can see, the puppy is not sharing in this issue. So last night (or early this morning) the puppy wanted to go out, and was whining and barking to wake me up. The next thing I hear is...bear yourselves...Chad. No, not snoring, but &lt;strong&gt;he too was barking! &lt;/strong&gt;It was soooo funny. This morning of course as usual with his midnight antics, has no recollection. I however will keep this one for the memory book!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-3937244537673052647?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/3937244537673052647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=3937244537673052647' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/3937244537673052647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/3937244537673052647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/10/barking-back.html' title='Barking Back'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RwuS0c6oBiI/AAAAAAAAALo/2jzo8GwAGbw/s72-c/IMG_1507.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-3700633800752525934</id><published>2007-10-08T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:44.594-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sister, Lacey</title><content type='html'>&lt;ahref="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rwq0as6oBgI/AAAAAAAAALU/vbPNMqnKn_U/s1600-h/001_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rwq0as6oBgI/AAAAAAAAALU/vbPNMqnKn_U/s320/001_1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119102297286641154" /&gt;So, Lacey had a birthday last month and I wanted to pay tribute to her with a post just for her. Well, more than a month later I finally am getting it done. It has been so special for me to ponder her and reminisce about growing up with my sweet sister Lacey. I have remembered things long forgotten. I had forgotten how much we had in common. Starting with cheerleading in elementary school for Popwarner football. Go Buccaneers! Sharing my first locker in high school. Two of my first three jobs I got from Lacey, Le Boulanger and How Sweet It Is. More than anything I remember following her footsteps throughout my life. Without being too generic here are some of the reason I love and admire Lacey;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 Lacey was the "Mac n' Cheese Queen"&lt;br /&gt;#2 When playing Mario Brothers she couldn't help but jerk her control when moving Mario&lt;br /&gt;#3 Everything was compared to Laura Ingles Wilder &lt;br /&gt;#4 Lacey has ALWAYS been very tender hearted, feeding the homeless in Mexico&lt;br /&gt;#5 Adventures in the red bug (need I mention Backfires?)&lt;br /&gt;#6 Dancing in the street to Counting Crows&lt;br /&gt;#7 EFY at Standford (my favorite year!)&lt;br /&gt;#8 Church dances&lt;br /&gt;#9 Marie Calendars and corn bread&lt;br /&gt;#10 She lives the gospel every day&lt;br /&gt;#11 I "followed" her to San Diego, which in turn helped me go on a mission&lt;br /&gt;#12 My first time to the temple Lacey was there, I remember looking over at her and she was crying&lt;br /&gt;#13 My sounding board&lt;br /&gt;#14 EVERYONE loves her, and she doesn't even know it!&lt;br /&gt;#15 Her way with words, she's so talented&lt;br /&gt;#16 She serves, serves, serves&lt;br /&gt;#17 Her marriage and family are a living example for me and what I want&lt;br /&gt;#18 Pushing strollers thru the zoo (not just strollers, her whole house practically)&lt;br /&gt;#19 She is beautiful, inside and out&lt;br /&gt;#20 Lacey is so good to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you Lacey and am soooo glad you are my sister. Happy Belated Birthday!(sorry this was so late)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RwqzVc6oBeI/AAAAAAAAALE/8ENuXfR7G-c/s1600-h/004_4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RwqzVc6oBeI/AAAAAAAAALE/8ENuXfR7G-c/s400/004_4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119101107580700130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-3700633800752525934?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/3700633800752525934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=3700633800752525934' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/3700633800752525934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/3700633800752525934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-sister-lacey.html' title='My Sister, Lacey'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rwq0as6oBgI/AAAAAAAAALU/vbPNMqnKn_U/s72-c/001_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-7156153673220806226</id><published>2007-10-08T15:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:44.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Does Izabelle Look Like?</title><content type='html'>Chad and I have an ongoing debate as to who Izabelle looks like, him or I. Many times we catch ourselves saying, &lt;em&gt;"She got that from you" &lt;/em&gt;or, &lt;em&gt;"That is a Barney thing&lt;/em&gt;". Well as of late my husband told me Izabelle gets her double chin from &lt;strong&gt;ME&lt;/strong&gt;. Can you believe that? I happened to be rummaging in pictures and found the below baby picture of Chad...you tell me...double or triple chin? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me at 10 months old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rwqr5c6oBbI/AAAAAAAAAKs/WEAspEOm_ak/s1600-h/003_3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rwqr5c6oBbI/AAAAAAAAAKs/WEAspEOm_ak/s400/003_3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119092929962968498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad with his multiple chins...not sure at what age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rwqrvc6oBaI/AAAAAAAAAKk/7Phv2x3zOVo/s1600-h/002_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rwqrvc6oBaI/AAAAAAAAAKk/7Phv2x3zOVo/s400/002_2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119092758164276642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it will be interesting to hear others opinions on our sweet baby and her "genetic traits". &lt;strong&gt;Please comment and finally settle the debate!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-7156153673220806226?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/7156153673220806226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=7156153673220806226' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/7156153673220806226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/7156153673220806226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/10/who-does-izabelle-look-like.html' title='Who Does Izabelle Look Like?'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rwqr5c6oBbI/AAAAAAAAAKs/WEAspEOm_ak/s72-c/003_3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-7898755162311879683</id><published>2007-10-08T11:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T11:36:19.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Fun Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-c3.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=432345564245423555&amp;amp;site=widget-c3.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=432345564245423555&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-c3.slide.com/p1/432345564245423555/bb_t017_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=432345564245423555&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-c3.slide.com/p2/432345564245423555/bb_t017_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2588041243930913022-7898755162311879683?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/7898755162311879683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=7898755162311879683' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/7898755162311879683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/7898755162311879683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/10/just-fun-pictures.html' title='Just Fun Pictures'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-1260436786685061688</id><published>2007-09-29T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:45.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How big is Lucy?</title><content type='html'>Summer said it was hard to tell how little Lucy is. Here is and example, yes, I have big feet...but, she is tiny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rv56pMznLCI/AAAAAAAAAKc/N-tz7LYCpqM/s1600-h/IMG_1488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rv56pMznLCI/AAAAAAAAAKc/N-tz7LYCpqM/s400/IMG_1488.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115661074970389538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rv56asznLBI/AAAAAAAAAKU/sIWuztm3Tio/s1600-h/IMG_1493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rv56asznLBI/AAAAAAAAAKU/sIWuztm3Tio/s400/IMG_1493.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115660825862286354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-1260436786685061688?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/1260436786685061688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=1260436786685061688' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/1260436786685061688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/1260436786685061688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/09/how-big-is-lucy.html' title='How big is Lucy?'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rv56pMznLCI/AAAAAAAAAKc/N-tz7LYCpqM/s72-c/IMG_1488.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-3310998087171408169</id><published>2007-09-28T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:45.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What was I thinking you ask...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rv22HsznLAI/AAAAAAAAAKM/cQc195o4X58/s1600-h/IMG_1482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rv22HsznLAI/AAAAAAAAAKM/cQc195o4X58/s400/IMG_1482.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115444995165727746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our new little puppy, Lucy (&lt;em&gt;I know Summer, that is your dogs name too&lt;/em&gt;). She is a Miniature Dachshund (wiener dog). Currently Lucy is 2.5 lbs but, will be a whopping 11 lbs full grown. She is really cute and LOVES to lick Izabelle (disgusting I know!), I have to watch Lucy closely. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad's only comment &lt;em&gt;"Little dog, &lt;strong&gt;BIG&lt;/strong&gt; poop".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-3310998087171408169?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/3310998087171408169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=3310998087171408169' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/3310998087171408169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/3310998087171408169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/09/what-was-i-thinking-you-ask.html' title='What was I thinking you ask...'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rv22HsznLAI/AAAAAAAAAKM/cQc195o4X58/s72-c/IMG_1482.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-885956131507852666</id><published>2007-09-25T20:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:45.802-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graff Dairy...Yummy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RvnXOMznK-I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/9HXzv-jJchw/s1600-h/150px-Soft_Ice_cream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RvnXOMznK-I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/9HXzv-jJchw/s400/150px-Soft_Ice_cream.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114355490811751394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something wonderful and delicious in Grand Junction you say? Oh Yes! My new discovery today...Graff Dairy. You could drive right past it and not even know it. This Ma and Pop shop has to-die-for soft serve ice cream. Daily specials are available, and all at a decent price. My delight today was a small mocha cone. Now I say small, which in Graff Dairy terms means meal in itself. What did this treat set me back you ask...only $1.65! Can you believe it? And no, I did not ask how many Weight Watchers points it cost me. Finally a destination I can share with those that come to visit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-885956131507852666?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/885956131507852666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=885956131507852666' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/885956131507852666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/885956131507852666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/09/graff-dairyyummy.html' title='Graff Dairy...Yummy'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RvnXOMznK-I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/9HXzv-jJchw/s72-c/150px-Soft_Ice_cream.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-1903385623633638474</id><published>2007-09-24T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:46.519-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Grub for the Chubs</title><content type='html'>As of late our sweet Izabelle has been quite fussy in the evenings. I have come to figure out that she is probably hungrier than I think. This brings us to her first experience with rice cereal. Not all babies like cereal (Lacey's, no surprise there:), and was not sure how our Izzy would fare. Well lets let the pictures speak for themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we were more excited than she was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rvh9hMznK9I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/EiWOvFstiR8/s1600-h/IMG_0146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rvh9hMznK9I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/EiWOvFstiR8/s400/IMG_0146.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113975386206055378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First taste and not quite sure is she likes it. &lt;em&gt;Hmmm...one more taste she thinks&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rvh9E8znK8I/AAAAAAAAAJs/-h_fI6SrnsY/s1600-h/IMG_0148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rvh9E8znK8I/AAAAAAAAAJs/-h_fI6SrnsY/s400/IMG_0148.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113974900874750914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except for the natural reflex of her tongue most of it stayed in, Way to go Izzy Girl!(&lt;em&gt;Cheers from Mom and Dad throughout&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rvh8KcznK7I/AAAAAAAAAJk/Ccbl8AYhOus/s1600-h/IMG_0219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rvh8KcznK7I/AAAAAAAAAJk/Ccbl8AYhOus/s400/IMG_0219.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113973895852403634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All finished...&lt;br /&gt;Chad- &lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Look at her stomach! The snaps are busting! Jeez Chubba!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rvh7-MznK6I/AAAAAAAAAJc/hlamMtGnXIg/s1600-h/IMG_0224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rvh7-MznK6I/AAAAAAAAAJc/hlamMtGnXIg/s400/IMG_0224.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113973685399006114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-1903385623633638474?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/1903385623633638474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=1903385623633638474' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/1903385623633638474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/1903385623633638474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/09/first-grub-for-chubs.html' title='First Grub for the Chubs'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rvh9hMznK9I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/EiWOvFstiR8/s72-c/IMG_0146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-5878466889343944656</id><published>2007-09-22T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:48.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is the Grand Canyon in Colorado?</title><content type='html'>After today, I think the Grand Canyon may not just be in Colorado but, in &lt;strong&gt;MY BACKYARD!&lt;/strong&gt; One of the negatives of owning an old home is that the sewer line is clay...yes clay, no glue or cement of any kind. As many know, we have had several plumbing issues the last couple of weeks (and another back-up late last night..oh the fun). Chad has called in some favors so that we could excavate our sewer line for a bottle of Crown Royal (hard liquor) and replace it with ABS (fancy PVC). Here are some pictures from our project today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7:30 am- Before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RvWJusznK5I/AAAAAAAAAJU/583bA-nNCaM/s1600-h/IMG_0116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RvWJusznK5I/AAAAAAAAAJU/583bA-nNCaM/s400/IMG_0116.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113144387343690642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:00 am- During&lt;br /&gt;You can see the old clay pipe. They segments are 2ft and merely laying end to end. Our Buddie, Daryl stated &lt;em&gt;"Our Four Fathers worked hard, but sure didn't have the technology we do today." &lt;/em&gt;At least that clay piping lasted almost &lt;strong&gt;80 years&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RvWIecznK3I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Ofn512uQG30/s1600-h/IMG_0120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RvWIecznK3I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Ofn512uQG30/s400/IMG_0120.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113143008659188594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you can see how &lt;strong&gt;MASSIVE&lt;/strong&gt; the hole was! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RvWIOsznK2I/AAAAAAAAAI8/KSfhoD9ratg/s1600-h/IMG_0119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RvWIOsznK2I/AAAAAAAAAI8/KSfhoD9ratg/s320/IMG_0119.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113142738076248930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...wonder why we had sewage issues??? Roots from nearby trees literally growing around and threw the line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RvWHycznK1I/AAAAAAAAAI0/WFjp9qas7Jc/s1600-h/IMG_0134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RvWHycznK1I/AAAAAAAAAI0/WFjp9qas7Jc/s400/IMG_0134.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113142252744944466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old Pipe...New Pipe &lt;em&gt;(Side note- There were soooo many holes like the one below, where large section of pipe was missing and sewage seeped into the ground. Gross I know!!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RvWHcMznK0I/AAAAAAAAAIs/icc3mJNQK7A/s1600-h/IMG_0125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RvWHcMznK0I/AAAAAAAAAIs/icc3mJNQK7A/s400/IMG_0125.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113141870492855106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:30 am- After&lt;br /&gt;Everything is now ready for the city inspector Monday! (The pipe sticking out is going to be another clean out) All said and done we replaced 70ft of pipe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RvWHFsznKzI/AAAAAAAAAIk/f1FuYjV92dY/s1600-h/IMG_0135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RvWHFsznKzI/AAAAAAAAAIk/f1FuYjV92dY/s400/IMG_0135.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113141483945798450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was Izabelle doing the whole time...as the PM (Project Manager, Chad's nickname), she's supervising of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RvWGhsznKxI/AAAAAAAAAIU/E06MAcigcNU/s1600-h/IMG_0132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RvWGhsznKxI/AAAAAAAAAIU/E06MAcigcNU/s320/IMG_0132.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113140865470507794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-5878466889343944656?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/5878466889343944656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=5878466889343944656' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/5878466889343944656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/5878466889343944656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/09/is-grand-canyon-in-colorado.html' title='Is the Grand Canyon in Colorado?'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RvWJusznK5I/AAAAAAAAAJU/583bA-nNCaM/s72-c/IMG_0116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-8599461899426755690</id><published>2007-09-19T10:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:48.597-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop the press!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RvFbUFDAt4I/AAAAAAAAAIE/YllDhauEhUI/s1600-h/Samsung_High_Efficiency_Front_Load_Washer_and_DryercgqThumbnail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RvFbUFDAt4I/AAAAAAAAAIE/YllDhauEhUI/s400/Samsung_High_Efficiency_Front_Load_Washer_and_DryercgqThumbnail.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111967452552542082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After &lt;strong&gt;not 1&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;not 2&lt;/strong&gt; but &lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt; sewer back-ups (yes it's true) my week finally took a positive turn, &lt;strong&gt;MY FRONT LOADERS HAVE ARRIVED!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Hubby bit the bullet and bought me my new washer and dryer. I'm sure all my hinting over the last few months began to widdle him down some. Sniffing... &lt;em&gt;"These don't smell clean."&lt;/em&gt;...passing the garment &lt;em&gt;"Do they smell clean to you?&lt;/em&gt;"..."&lt;em&gt;Hmm, I think Izzy's clothes are NOT even clean!" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well as a retirement tribute to the nasty old Coin-Ops, here's the Top 10 reasons I will &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; miss them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#10 Almost breaking my finger trying to push the coins in the machine&lt;br /&gt;#9 Quarters...need I say more?&lt;br /&gt;#8 Not knowing what has or is cleaned in them (our tenants use them)&lt;br /&gt;#7 The 22 min wash cycle&lt;br /&gt;#6 Loading the "clean" clothes in the dryer still &lt;strong&gt;SOPPING WET&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;#5 Uh... have I mentioned the quarters?&lt;br /&gt;#4 Hearing the &lt;strong&gt;BANG,BANG,BANG &lt;/strong&gt;when the washer is off balance&lt;br /&gt;#3 All water settings in reality are warm&lt;br /&gt;#2 Washer so small 3 loads turned into 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the #1 reason to say farewell to the coin-ops is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#1&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Honey, do these smell clean to you?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-8599461899426755690?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/8599461899426755690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=8599461899426755690' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/8599461899426755690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/8599461899426755690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/09/stop-press.html' title='Stop the press!'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RvFbUFDAt4I/AAAAAAAAAIE/YllDhauEhUI/s72-c/Samsung_High_Efficiency_Front_Load_Washer_and_DryercgqThumbnail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-6098107299135082797</id><published>2007-09-15T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:49.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What in the world...</title><content type='html'>So, while visiting Lacey in KY I noticed a small (understating), shall we say shedding problem. Lacey continued to tell me the same would occur to me as I'd just had a baby. I did not tell her my thoughts at the time which were &lt;em&gt;"Lacey &lt;strong&gt;ALWAYS&lt;/strong&gt; has funky medical stuff happen to her and her family. Glad my hormones are normal and my hair won't fall out! That's just gross!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, well, well... I am eating my words. Notice below...I'm probably Grade II at this point!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ludwig Classification of Female Pattern Baldness&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RuxXlj5-swI/AAAAAAAAAHU/KD3jFH-Asco/s1600-h/female-baldness.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RuxXlj5-swI/AAAAAAAAAHU/KD3jFH-Asco/s400/female-baldness.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110555979963872002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is pretty much a picture of me... &lt;strong&gt;NEXT&lt;/strong&gt; month!&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RuxXND5-svI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ZsV-2Fgy0Ls/s1600-h/Alopecia_androgenetic_1_low.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RuxXND5-svI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ZsV-2Fgy0Ls/s400/Alopecia_androgenetic_1_low.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110555559057076978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-6098107299135082797?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/6098107299135082797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=6098107299135082797' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/6098107299135082797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/6098107299135082797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/09/what-in-world.html' title='What in the world...'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RuxXlj5-swI/AAAAAAAAAHU/KD3jFH-Asco/s72-c/female-baldness.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-8769419841461541768</id><published>2007-09-13T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:50.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Home!</title><content type='html'>Girls weekend sadly, is over. Oh how Izzy and I missed Chad! I too know Chad missed us and couldn't wait to hold his baby girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who don't know our kitchen and bath have been in desperate need of a face lift (an understatement). While Izzy and I were away Chad took it upon himself to tackle the bathroom. Well I was a bit worried when we pulled up from returning from the airport and saw this on our porch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RuloFj5-suI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Bpm0PienQak/s1600-h/IMG_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RuloFj5-suI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Bpm0PienQak/s400/IMG_0003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109729696975598306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon entering the house I could see a thin (some places thick) layer of dust. It was very apparent on the clean dishes I had left on the counter prior to leaving. Chad smiling as if showing off a HUGE fish proclaims, "Come look at the bathroom!". After much banging, pulling, cutting and I'm sure sneezing this is what he accomplished...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Ruln_z5-stI/AAAAAAAAAG8/SAVEiqko9tM/s1600-h/IMG_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Ruln_z5-stI/AAAAAAAAAG8/SAVEiqko9tM/s400/IMG_0001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109729598191350482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see we increased our floor space by double in front of the shower. Now I can actually fit a tub mat! And even kneel while bathing Izabelle! Chad was able to expose the original brick fireplace. I am sooo excited to clean and seal it. Very charming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Ruln6D5-ssI/AAAAAAAAAG0/PZyZE64TjTY/s1600-h/IMG_0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Ruln6D5-ssI/AAAAAAAAAG0/PZyZE64TjTY/s400/IMG_0002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109729499407102658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Izzy was so glad to be home, and could care less about the dust. I put her in her crib and a BIG grin came across her face. She loves her bed! (this is how she sleeps, in the corner with her snuggly over her face) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RulnyD5-srI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ENQxarkVl-4/s1600-h/IMG_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RulnyD5-srI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ENQxarkVl-4/s400/IMG_0005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109729361968149170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-8769419841461541768?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/8769419841461541768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=8769419841461541768' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/8769419841461541768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/8769419841461541768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/09/welcome-home.html' title='Welcome Home!'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RuloFj5-suI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Bpm0PienQak/s72-c/IMG_0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-6455934772111461356</id><published>2007-08-28T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:50.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So BIG!</title><content type='html'>She LOVES to sit up! I tell her "What a big girl!" and she smiles and coos. Way cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RtUGDa7fT5I/AAAAAAAAAGc/IYxR259fiuA/s1600-h/IMG_0274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RtUGDa7fT5I/AAAAAAAAAGc/IYxR259fiuA/s400/IMG_0274.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103992408532537234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was suppose to be napping...instead party in the crib!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RtUFmq7fT4I/AAAAAAAAAGU/PDujzX-3oCw/s1600-h/IMG_0272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RtUFmq7fT4I/AAAAAAAAAGU/PDujzX-3oCw/s400/IMG_0272.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103991914611298178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-6455934772111461356?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/6455934772111461356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=6455934772111461356' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/6455934772111461356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/6455934772111461356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/08/so-big.html' title='So BIG!'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RtUGDa7fT5I/AAAAAAAAAGc/IYxR259fiuA/s72-c/IMG_0274.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-5086464890269859519</id><published>2007-08-28T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:51.225-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah Baby Bjorn</title><content type='html'>So Chad wears Izzy down to the Farmer's market while I am at work. People he doesn't even know take pictures of him! Thanks Lacey for the Baby Bjorn, we use it ALL the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RtUEb67fT2I/AAAAAAAAAGE/W4Rt5AJP-pI/s1600-h/IMG_0267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RtUEb67fT2I/AAAAAAAAAGE/W4Rt5AJP-pI/s400/IMG_0267.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103990630416076642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-5086464890269859519?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/5086464890269859519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=5086464890269859519' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/5086464890269859519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/5086464890269859519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/08/yeah-baby-bjorn.html' title='Yeah Baby Bjorn'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RtUEb67fT2I/AAAAAAAAAGE/W4Rt5AJP-pI/s72-c/IMG_0267.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-3179168936820677143</id><published>2007-08-28T21:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T22:21:53.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been tagged...</title><content type='html'>Thanks Lacey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Where did I meet my husband?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here in Grand Junction at the singles ward. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. What was the first thing you said to your husband?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tap, tap, tap (on the shoulder), "Do you guys have dinner plans?"(speaking to my husband Chad and his brother Ryan). I had planned on several for Sunday dinner and 2 people were unable to come last minute. I was in Relief Society and knew they were new and VERY shy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Where was your first date?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More like an outing. We went exploring in Gilman, CO an abandoned town with his brothers and sister-in-law. Not something I would normally have done, it was exciting. Followed by the Halloween dance, of which my husband did not come in costume nor did he dance! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Where was your first kiss?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my apartment after the Halloween dance. It is up for debate who kissed who! I KNOW he kissed me thgouh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Did you have a long or short courtship/engagement?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think pretty typical for LDS people? We started dating Halloween, engaged Feb 2nd and married June 10th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Where did you get engaged?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, in my apartment. We were watching movies. He was so nervous. I see his face in my mind and it still melts my heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Where did you get married?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the temple in Monticello, Utah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. How did the reception go?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't really have one that day. We had 23 for a nice sit down lunch, and away we were on the honeymoon! It was PERFECT to me! A week later there was an "open house" for my husband's side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. How was the Honeymoon?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The BEST! We went to Crested Butte, Colorado. It is beautiful there! We stayed in a very nice Inn and Spa. We still talk about it, and wonder if others' honeymoons were as wonderful as ours...probably not! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OK, I tag...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin &lt;strong&gt;Michele Delvin&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;cousin &lt;strong&gt;Sara Paske&lt;/strong&gt;, and&lt;br /&gt;friend &lt;strong&gt;Kelli&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-3179168936820677143?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/3179168936820677143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=3179168936820677143' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/3179168936820677143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/3179168936820677143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/08/ive-been-tagged.html' title='I&apos;ve been tagged...'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-7403870336383138458</id><published>2007-08-22T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T22:12:03.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry for yet another slide show...</title><content type='html'>I really aplogize for another slide show! I had too many pix to try and post them one at a time. Sorry!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-7403870336383138458?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/7403870336383138458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=7403870336383138458' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/7403870336383138458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/7403870336383138458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/08/sorry-for-yet-another-slide-show.html' title='Sorry for yet another slide show...'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-4165372189751305770</id><published>2007-08-22T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T22:08:50.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessing Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-8b.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=432345564233951883&amp;amp;site=widget-8b.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=1&amp;amp;id=432345564233951883&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-8b.slide.com/p1/432345564233951883/bb_t024_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=1&amp;amp;id=432345564233951883&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-8b.slide.com/p2/432345564233951883/bb_t024_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2588041243930913022-4165372189751305770?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/4165372189751305770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=4165372189751305770' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/4165372189751305770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/4165372189751305770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/08/blessing-day.html' title='Blessing Day'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-4762478971187770885</id><published>2007-08-22T17:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:51.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Toy for Izzy...or for Mom and Dad?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RszURK7fT1I/AAAAAAAAAF8/KDLF4cDXIBk/s1600-h/IMG_0265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101685869360664402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RszURK7fT1I/AAAAAAAAAF8/KDLF4cDXIBk/s400/IMG_0265.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RszUF67fT0I/AAAAAAAAAF0/bmEGE3fxc6o/s1600-h/IMG_0263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101685676087136066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RszUF67fT0I/AAAAAAAAAF0/bmEGE3fxc6o/s400/IMG_0263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Believe it or not she really likes it! Ok, I like it too! I was hoping that she can hang out in this while I'm in the kitchen or outside. We'll see if she continues to like it?&lt;br /&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/2588041243930913022-4762478971187770885?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/4762478971187770885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=4762478971187770885' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/4762478971187770885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/4762478971187770885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/08/new-toy-for-izzyor-for-mom-and-dad.html' title='New Toy for Izzy...or for Mom and Dad?'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RszURK7fT1I/AAAAAAAAAF8/KDLF4cDXIBk/s72-c/IMG_0265.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-2846535845125034834</id><published>2007-08-13T22:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T22:46:08.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Couldn't Wait to Share!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-32.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=432345564232109362&amp;amp;site=widget-32.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=1&amp;amp;id=432345564232109362&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-32.slide.com/p1/432345564232109362/bb_t001_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=1&amp;amp;id=432345564232109362&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-32.slide.com/p2/432345564232109362/bb_t001_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;amp;ad=1&amp;amp;amp;id=432345564232109362&amp;amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-32.slide.com/m/432345564232109362/bb_t001_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide9_1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2588041243930913022-2846535845125034834?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/2846535845125034834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=2846535845125034834' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/2846535845125034834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/2846535845125034834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-couldnt-wait-to-share_13.html' title='I Couldn&apos;t Wait to Share!'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-618800772465556923</id><published>2007-08-13T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:52.322-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Lost Wedding Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RsEyN-bVHTI/AAAAAAAAAFE/mqVMbiq-0ys/s1600-h/035lotr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098411468837428530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RsEyN-bVHTI/AAAAAAAAAFE/mqVMbiq-0ys/s400/035lotr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So... I have been cleaning (getting ready for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;family&lt;/span&gt; to visit), and found my wedding photos! What a fun surprise! Many of you never even seen these. I'll have to make a slide show later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-618800772465556923?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/618800772465556923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=618800772465556923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/618800772465556923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/618800772465556923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/08/long-lost-wedding-photos.html' title='Long Lost Wedding Photos'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RsEyN-bVHTI/AAAAAAAAAFE/mqVMbiq-0ys/s72-c/035lotr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-3867019949223148994</id><published>2007-08-07T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:52.464-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nasty Green Eyed Monster</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rrjuk-bVHRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/1K8l3JLiTA8/s1600-h/IMG_0187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096085297370045714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rrjuk-bVHRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/1K8l3JLiTA8/s400/IMG_0187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So my poor baby woke up last night looking like a green eyed monster. As if she could feel any worse now she has an eye infection as well. Another trip to the doctor for antibiotic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ointment&lt;/span&gt;. Let's hope this is the last of the ailments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-3867019949223148994?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/3867019949223148994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=3867019949223148994' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/3867019949223148994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/3867019949223148994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/08/nasty-green-eyed-monster.html' title='Nasty Green Eyed Monster'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rrjuk-bVHRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/1K8l3JLiTA8/s72-c/IMG_0187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-935105368995488315</id><published>2007-08-06T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:52.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick Izzy B</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rrd29ubVHQI/AAAAAAAAAEw/o1MlVio41mg/s1600-h/IMG_0185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095672306199764226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rrd29ubVHQI/AAAAAAAAAEw/o1MlVio41mg/s400/IMG_0185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had no idea what effect a sick baby does to your nerves, motherhood is such a roller coaster. The day we returned from  our trip to Kentucky Izzy started to get sick. A usually easy going, sleepy, and happy baby became very fussy, cranky and uncomfortable. After taking her to the doctor they determined that she was at an age where sitting up after she ate was necessary to keep from getting an upset tummy (never addressing the other symptoms she was having). To make a long story short, after a trip to Docs on Call and X-rays Izzy has Bronchialitis. She is doing so much better with a little Tylenol and a nebulizer of Abuterol (above). Her Mommy in turn is also much better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-935105368995488315?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/935105368995488315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=935105368995488315' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/935105368995488315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/935105368995488315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/08/sick-izzy-b.html' title='Sick Izzy B'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rrd29ubVHQI/AAAAAAAAAEw/o1MlVio41mg/s72-c/IMG_0185.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-2131811626910066603</id><published>2007-08-05T23:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T23:20:41.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More pictures of our Babe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-ca.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=432345564231285450&amp;amp;site=widget-ca.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=1&amp;amp;id=432345564231285450&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-ca.slide.com/p1/432345564231285450/bb_t046_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=1&amp;amp;id=432345564231285450&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-ca.slide.com/p2/432345564231285450/bb_t046_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2588041243930913022-2131811626910066603?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/2131811626910066603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=2131811626910066603' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/2131811626910066603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/2131811626910066603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/08/more-pictures-of-our-babe.html' title='More pictures of our Babe'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-3295288013582513945</id><published>2007-08-05T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T22:32:33.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lacey Help!</title><content type='html'>So what are those dumb little tools on my side bar??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I blog like you? (Can you hear the whine?) Since you're my "Yoda", I want to invert a picture in the middle of my text, not the top. You need to teach me your tricks so my blog looks cool too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-3295288013582513945?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/3295288013582513945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=3295288013582513945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/3295288013582513945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/3295288013582513945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/08/lacey-help.html' title='Lacey Help!'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-4733359148997376143</id><published>2007-08-05T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:52.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dry Run</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RrauKObVHPI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Z7l0OB-S4YU/s1600-h/IMG_0164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095451519110946034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RrauKObVHPI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Z7l0OB-S4YU/s400/IMG_0164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's only a couple of weeks away before we bless Izabelle so....I thought we should try her dress on her! This beautiful dress came from my Great Aunt Gwen. Who picked it up for me in China Town in San Fransisco. Aren't I lucky! Izzy was not so jazzed for her Mom to be playing dress up when she does not feel well (hence no bonnet).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny note- When the dress arrived Chad said "It's just a little long (it's 3 ft at least:), do you think we should hem it?". My cute husband did not realize that it how it is suppose to be!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-4733359148997376143?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/4733359148997376143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=4733359148997376143' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/4733359148997376143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/4733359148997376143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/08/dry-run.html' title='Dry Run'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RrauKObVHPI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Z7l0OB-S4YU/s72-c/IMG_0164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-6957991087546825632</id><published>2007-07-30T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:53.322-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Visiting the Dennis "Zoo"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rq344-bVHMI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Jhlcngd_-Rc/s1600-h/IMG_0153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093000411339889858" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rq344-bVHMI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Jhlcngd_-Rc/s320/IMG_0153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093000261016034482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rq34wObVHLI/AAAAAAAAAEE/obG0hlqHMEs/s320/IMG_0149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my fondest memories from my mission took place at the Dennis home. I will never forget the first dinner I ate at their home. What craziness! Their home was loud and FULL of people. It was so fun, much like visiting the zoo! :) I bonded immediately with Nina (center above) and she became my Mom away from home. I am sure her family was caught off guard by all of my prying questions, like "Who are you?" and "How do you belong?". Many times I would sit on the couch and little Iva would come and cuddle right in (Iva with Izzy above, not so little anymore). I felt at home, and still feel that today. Visiting the Dennis home today is much different than it used to be. It is no longer the "zoo" I spoke about earlier. Instead of being filled with people it is filled with dogs and puppies. And yet, I still feel at home. The spirit of acceptance, love, support, and encouragement are alive and well within their 4 walls. What good people they are. I will forever be appreciative for the love they showed me and continue to show me.&lt;br /&gt;I love you Dennis family!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-6957991087546825632?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/6957991087546825632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=6957991087546825632' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/6957991087546825632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/6957991087546825632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/07/visiting-dennis-zoo.html' title='Visiting the Dennis &quot;Zoo&quot;'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rq344-bVHMI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Jhlcngd_-Rc/s72-c/IMG_0153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-5052420549013201680</id><published>2007-07-30T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:53.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi Daddy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rq33iebVHII/AAAAAAAAADs/3yyxMxMFWuU/s1600-h/IMG_0130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092998925281205378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rq33iebVHII/AAAAAAAAADs/3yyxMxMFWuU/s400/IMG_0130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know it's blurry but, this is just for her Daddy! We miss you and can't wait to see you tomorrow! XOXOXOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-5052420549013201680?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/5052420549013201680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=5052420549013201680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/5052420549013201680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/5052420549013201680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/07/hi-daddy.html' title='Hi Daddy!'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rq33iebVHII/AAAAAAAAADs/3yyxMxMFWuU/s72-c/IMG_0130.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-320671187175672141</id><published>2007-07-28T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:54.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ginny Pig Izzy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rqvc7ebVHHI/AAAAAAAAADk/Xu_5xe5FjH8/s1600-h/IMG_0125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092406718010563698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rqvc7ebVHHI/AAAAAAAAADk/Xu_5xe5FjH8/s400/IMG_0125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rqvc0ebVHGI/AAAAAAAAADc/zIjyuyrd5-g/s1600-h/IMG_0134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092406597751479394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rqvc0ebVHGI/AAAAAAAAADc/zIjyuyrd5-g/s400/IMG_0134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lacey decided we could make headbands for Izzy. She is so talented and creative, I wish I was more like her! They all turned out so cute. I have one in every color! You can tell Izzy really likes them! :) Check out Lay's blog for more pictures.&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/2588041243930913022-320671187175672141?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/320671187175672141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=320671187175672141' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/320671187175672141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/320671187175672141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/07/ginny-pig-izzy.html' title='Ginny Pig Izzy'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rqvc7ebVHHI/AAAAAAAAADk/Xu_5xe5FjH8/s72-c/IMG_0125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-1265373971984702636</id><published>2007-07-28T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:54.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun in Paradise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rqva-ObVHFI/AAAAAAAAADU/IhHHVMcIrx0/s1600-h/IMG_0138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092404566231948370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rqva-ObVHFI/AAAAAAAAADU/IhHHVMcIrx0/s320/IMG_0138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RqvatubVHEI/AAAAAAAAADM/RO9c_7bAdwU/s1600-h/IMG_0145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092404282764106818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RqvatubVHEI/AAAAAAAAADM/RO9c_7bAdwU/s320/IMG_0145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RqvaK-bVHDI/AAAAAAAAADE/NpPZpxOL5r4/s1600-h/IMG_0136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092403685763652658" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RqvaK-bVHDI/AAAAAAAAADE/NpPZpxOL5r4/s320/IMG_0136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RqvaE-bVHCI/AAAAAAAAAC8/_Q8fKfSCCTI/s1600-h/IMG_0147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092403582684437538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RqvaE-bVHCI/AAAAAAAAAC8/_Q8fKfSCCTI/s320/IMG_0147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I had to see Lynn's Paradise Cafe for myself. This novelty cafe was featured on the Food Network for some of the best breakfast food in the nation. Tonight we ventured out, kids and all for a taste of paradise. It was a VERY funky place and the food was good, I had a traditional Hot Brown (sourdough bread, turkey, cheese sauce, tomato and bacon), YUMMY! Lacey didn't even get any hair in her food :), however not Lacey's favorite place.&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-1265373971984702636?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/1265373971984702636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=1265373971984702636' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/1265373971984702636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/1265373971984702636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/07/fun-in-paradise.html' title='Fun in Paradise'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rqva-ObVHFI/AAAAAAAAADU/IhHHVMcIrx0/s72-c/IMG_0138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-3620392417380951813</id><published>2007-07-26T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:55.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Up, Up and Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RqjR4ObVG-I/AAAAAAAAACc/x1SeOlr9J2Y/s1600-h/IMG_0119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091550142617951202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RqjR4ObVG-I/AAAAAAAAACc/x1SeOlr9J2Y/s400/IMG_0119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Izzy has her Daddy's ears for sure! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-3620392417380951813?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/3620392417380951813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=3620392417380951813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/3620392417380951813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/3620392417380951813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/07/up-up-and-away.html' title='Up, Up and Away'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RqjR4ObVG-I/AAAAAAAAACc/x1SeOlr9J2Y/s72-c/IMG_0119.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-7017837280323289457</id><published>2007-07-26T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:55.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is She a Ham or What?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RqjQsubVG9I/AAAAAAAAACU/U9x7sD2ksjk/s1600-h/IMG_0121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091548845537827794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RqjQsubVG9I/AAAAAAAAACU/U9x7sD2ksjk/s400/IMG_0121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma cannot get enough of her cousin Izabelle. Emma is always loving on Izzy and helping Aunt Melissa with making sure Izzy has her pacifier even if she does not want it.  :)  I'm soooo glad I'm here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-7017837280323289457?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/7017837280323289457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=7017837280323289457' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/7017837280323289457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/7017837280323289457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/07/is-she-ham-or-what.html' title='Is She a Ham or What?'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RqjQsubVG9I/AAAAAAAAACU/U9x7sD2ksjk/s72-c/IMG_0121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-3773005787372369558</id><published>2007-07-25T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:55.288-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Ol' Kentucky</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RqdFM-bVG8I/AAAAAAAAACM/a81YCOWtFSE/s1600-h/IMG_0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091113992984009666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RqdFM-bVG8I/AAAAAAAAACM/a81YCOWtFSE/s400/IMG_0111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some months ago I told my sister Lacey I would come visit her in Kentucky. I don't think she believed I would actually come until I sent her my itinerary via email. So my journey began on Sunday the 22nd as I hitched a ride with Chad's grandparents to Denver, CO. The drive from Grand Junction to Denver is a 4.5 hours in which my Izzy did great! We stayed in a hotel near the airport to make my 5:30 flight easier to catch. Again my Izzy did great! How did I get so lucky? The plane rides were uneventful except for the second leg. I had less than 30 min between flights in Memphis, so I quickly used the restroom and changed Izzy's diaper. I am close to the last to board the plane and quickly tell the gentlemen next to me so all can hear "Aren't you lucky!". I again thought that it would be a breeze with Izzy until....the sound you never want to hear from a baby in a cramped airplane. Oh yes, my sweet Izzy pooped so much it soaked her clothes! Not only is she crying at this point as she is now dirty but hungry as well, but tomato red, I'm so mad, I can't breath crying. Quickly I try and soothe her by nursing her (minded I am not that great at being discreet, however I am trying to spare the man next to me), as she continues to pull on the blanket that is covering her nursing. Needless to say I was so excited to finally get here to KY. I have forgotten since the 6 years of serving here how beautiful it truly is here. I cannot express the joy I had at seeing my sister and 3 kids waiting for me. The tears flowed. My how I've missed her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lacey says she is a coma baby as she eats and sleeps apposed to her own screamers! Above a picture of cousin Tanner with Izzy (look close he just lost his other front tooth:) .&lt;br /&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/2588041243930913022-3773005787372369558?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/3773005787372369558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=3773005787372369558' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/3773005787372369558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/3773005787372369558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/07/good-ol-kentucky.html' title='Good Ol&apos; Kentucky'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RqdFM-bVG8I/AAAAAAAAACM/a81YCOWtFSE/s72-c/IMG_0111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-3390741381643728801</id><published>2007-07-18T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:55.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Season of Fruit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rp5JHWrJLtI/AAAAAAAAAB8/o-jTtspUvnI/s1600-h/IMG_0123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088585019669688018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rp5JHWrJLtI/AAAAAAAAAB8/o-jTtspUvnI/s400/IMG_0123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Who knew when I moved to Grand Junction, CO for work that I would not only stay here, but get married as well? I have pondered many times how different my life would be had I not taken that "leap of faith" and moved here to Grand Junction. I am SO glad I did! Chad and I have been married a year now (hard to believe I know)...and what a year it has been! So many "firsts" in my life have been done with my adventurous husband. As I ponder or look back at pictures of these adventures I find myself saying  "I can't believe I did that!". And yet, that is one of the things I love most about Chad, he is ALL boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had a bit of a whirlwind as a newly married couple. I think some couples don't experience as much as we have in 3 years of marriage. It would have been much harder to experience these things as individuals. How lucky we are to have each other! Our marriage started off with a VERY stressful and demanding job that I had (not to mention Chad's business being busier than ever). Next, a relapse of IBS on my part (uh....no clue I was pregnant, I'm so dumb). The tremendous loss of Chad's Dad in February, after a very long battle with cancer. The purchase of a home, and becoming instant landlords. And the birth of Izabelle Lynn. All the while trying to continue to learn and adapt to each other as a newly married couple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past year has been exciting, fun, hard, stressful and most important memorable. I look at my sweet husband hold our baby and I love him more and more everyday. How blessed I am to have my family for eternity. I hope the years to come are just as memorable as our first season together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-3390741381643728801?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/3390741381643728801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=3390741381643728801' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/3390741381643728801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/3390741381643728801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/07/first-season-of-fruit.html' title='First Season of Fruit'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rp5JHWrJLtI/AAAAAAAAAB8/o-jTtspUvnI/s72-c/IMG_0123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-5979615780490869150</id><published>2007-07-18T10:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T10:04:38.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Seaon of Fruit</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="display: inline; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rp4yHmrJLsI/AAAAAAAAAB0/b6jSxjdbBJU/s400/IMG_0189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My little one is finally fitting in this darling cherry outfit from her Aunt Lacey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-5292513233224433106?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/5292513233224433106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=5292513233224433106' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/5292513233224433106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/5292513233224433106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/07/lifes-peach-or-bowl-full-of-cherries.html' title='Lifes a Peach or.... a bowl full of Cherries?'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/Rp4yHmrJLsI/AAAAAAAAAB0/b6jSxjdbBJU/s72-c/IMG_0189.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-2657082957994514116</id><published>2007-07-16T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:56.304-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not so Peachy of a Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RpwzTWrJLrI/AAAAAAAAABs/tTBz4IWmG3c/s1600-h/IMG_0102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087998086618885810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RpwzTWrJLrI/AAAAAAAAABs/tTBz4IWmG3c/s400/IMG_0102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well for my family who do not believe that Izzy cries here is the proof! Today Izzy had a rough day, which in turn made her Mommy have a rough day. Many times throughout the day I thanked the Lord that she is not always fussy and miserable. We are VERY lucky to have a very easy baby. Let's all cross our fingers today will be an exception.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. The pix is blurred because when Izzy cries every part of her little body melts down and freaks out! I sure love her though!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-2657082957994514116?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/2657082957994514116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=2657082957994514116' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/2657082957994514116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/2657082957994514116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/07/not-so-peachy-of-day.html' title='Not so Peachy of a Day'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RpwzTWrJLrI/AAAAAAAAABs/tTBz4IWmG3c/s72-c/IMG_0102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-1752246103070552945</id><published>2007-07-15T00:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:56.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life in the Peach Orchard...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RpnMUGrJLkI/AAAAAAAAAA0/EWN83-6T7DY/s1600-h/IMG_0092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087321899852705346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RpnMUGrJLkI/AAAAAAAAAA0/EWN83-6T7DY/s400/IMG_0092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is our home we purchased in late February. Chad and I had decided we would try and buy a multi-unit home. Not only would it help with the mortgage but would hopefully become a long term investment. Our search was short and sweet when we found this unique 4 unit home. It was built in 1905 and has some of it's original charm. While touring our first time I couldn't help but say at every new door, "This is so cute". We were in a contract faster than I knew was possible. I wish I could say things went smoothly, or even well. Let's just say Chad and I bought ourselves a very expensive learning experience. I always say "Maybe next year it will be a good investment?". We are fortunate all the same. We are within blocks of downtown and Chad's shop. We are getting better and better at being good landlords. All the units are well upgraded, except for ours. I am glad Chad is handy, as I have many projects ahead for him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-1752246103070552945?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/1752246103070552945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=1752246103070552945' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/1752246103070552945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/1752246103070552945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/07/life-in-peach-orchard.html' title='Life in the Peach Orchard...'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RpnMUGrJLkI/AAAAAAAAAA0/EWN83-6T7DY/s72-c/IMG_0092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-149275347287204363</id><published>2007-07-15T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:56.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bath Time !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RpnLCGrJLiI/AAAAAAAAAAk/K11VlqtNUlg/s1600-h/IMG_0183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087320491103432226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RpnLCGrJLiI/AAAAAAAAAAk/K11VlqtNUlg/s400/IMG_0183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Izzy LOVES the bath! No matter how hard I try to get her from sliding down, inevitably she does and hangs her legs over the side to kick. Look Grand Lady, chubby legs! Told you she was putting on weight! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-149275347287204363?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/149275347287204363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=149275347287204363' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/149275347287204363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/149275347287204363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/07/izzy-loves-bath-no-matter-how-hard-i.html' title='Bath Time !'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RpnLCGrJLiI/AAAAAAAAAAk/K11VlqtNUlg/s72-c/IMG_0183.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-4770111473141819991</id><published>2007-07-15T00:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:57.105-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Naps...what are those?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RpnJ1WrJLgI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rKyWtx8cq2c/s1600-h/IMG_0179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087319172548472322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RpnJ1WrJLgI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rKyWtx8cq2c/s400/IMG_0179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Catching ZZZZ's with her Daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-4770111473141819991?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/4770111473141819991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=4770111473141819991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/4770111473141819991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/4770111473141819991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/07/catching-zzzzs-with-her-daddy.html' title='Naps...what are those?'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RpnJ1WrJLgI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rKyWtx8cq2c/s72-c/IMG_0179.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2588041243930913022.post-5545929117070013419</id><published>2007-07-14T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:58:57.725-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Sweet Babe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RpnRbWrJLpI/AAAAAAAAABc/roZTK17g3B4/s1600-h/IMG_0137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087327521964895890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RpnRbWrJLpI/AAAAAAAAABc/roZTK17g3B4/s400/IMG_0137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RpnRFWrJLoI/AAAAAAAAABU/B6JXK92no-s/s1600-h/IMG_0168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087327144007773826" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RpnRFWrJLoI/AAAAAAAAABU/B6JXK92no-s/s200/IMG_0168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RpnQr2rJLnI/AAAAAAAAABM/lYjPw66XhBA/s1600-h/IMG_0154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087326705921109618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RpnQr2rJLnI/AAAAAAAAABM/lYjPw66XhBA/s200/IMG_0154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;No words can describe what it is like to be new parents and yet, how did we ever live with out her? Just 6 weeks ago today Izabelle joined our new family. Her arrival though joyous was filled with fear, anxiety, and so many unknowns. You see my sweet girl couldn't wait and "cut in line" (as her Grand Lady would say) to get here, 4 weeks early! After Chad determined my water broke (my funny husband remembering details from our birthing class) he danced around grinning ear to ear singing "We're going to have a baby!". All the while I was in tears. No, not tears for my "preemie" baby, but not having my stroller yet. The list could go on for days of the things I did not yet have (thank heavens for Moms and Mother-in-laws). Labor. Oh, labor. It was not what I thought it would be like, nor what others had described to me. How can you really describe labor though? Impossible. Well lots of drugs, screaming, and a set of forceps later...she decided to arrive (finally). Izabelle was fine and by some miracle :) her mother survived. I LOVE being a Mom. I love that this little spirit from our Heavenly Father needs my earthly nurturing. It is a constant roller coaster as I continually question myself as a mother and yet, I love it. How blessed we are to have this sweet babe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2588041243930913022-5545929117070013419?l=cmbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/5545929117070013419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2588041243930913022&amp;postID=5545929117070013419' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/5545929117070013419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2588041243930913022/posts/default/5545929117070013419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmbarney.blogspot.com/2007/07/our-sweet-babe.html' title='Our Sweet Babe'/><author><name>Melissa and Chad</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hIdAQuqzstg/RpnRbWrJLpI/AAAAAAAAABc/roZTK17g3B4/s72-c/IMG_0137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
