<?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-6878018457460004429</id><updated>2012-02-04T19:15:54.089-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sweet Life of the Swanns</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>180</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-7571580274795198341</id><published>2012-01-29T13:43:00.026-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T14:54:22.823-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Party... Continued</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had the best time visiting with our family and friends, and I can assure you Brody had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703142416189243794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--o0Su1vahGo/TyWhz5xsQZI/AAAAAAAADzs/XbnjjvQ_Z20/s320/DSC_0038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XjGTQqTkVcM/TyWiNcvWZiI/AAAAAAAADz4/nrLORPY3kBc/s1600/DSC_0042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703142855071393314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XjGTQqTkVcM/TyWiNcvWZiI/AAAAAAAADz4/nrLORPY3kBc/s320/DSC_0042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703143285434064610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZP9TIGQCt4U/TyWimf9znuI/AAAAAAAAD0E/8dvNoSiA6ic/s320/DSC_0043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703143723123049666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eDRvzxjZu6k/TyWi_-e_hMI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/Ih7XfUQURXQ/s320/DSC_0046.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703145244700172930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8lbZqIMOplY/TyWkYizP4oI/AAAAAAAAD0o/IW7cv0JbT-I/s320/DSC_0073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703144811330471970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e3UuQue-Chg/TyWj_UX3CCI/AAAAAAAAD0c/EuEiH0MenNY/s320/DSC_0068.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Sweet Dawson and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703145765202550002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jeI0UgTBo2E/TyWk210r3PI/AAAAAAAAD00/1WFUPpB4Ea8/s320/DSC_0076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703146156709731330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8PR8VMYF72k/TyWlNoTRXAI/AAAAAAAAD1A/Qf4W2JsbqX0/s320/DSC_0078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703146527025586354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Emdzk26BjIk/TyWljL1c4LI/AAAAAAAAD1Q/H_t9Pgl8fGA/s320/DSC_0088.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Dawson (a little over 7 mo) Brody and Cooper (6 1/2 mo)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703149203142962850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e7EbJPYW2Rg/TyWn-9JjbqI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/Mp2DvbwF29k/s320/DSC_0101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Alright, people, let's get this party started!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703149873392934962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gTdTBhq7sFs/TyWol-BmYDI/AAAAAAAAD1k/GfBLR0q-F2Y/s320/DSC_0104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703150270707394066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-80W8j77SjzA/TyWo9GIv5hI/AAAAAAAAD1w/4Rm5M8WqNEQ/s320/DSC_0112.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Bub and his Auntie Am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703150663418220690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6c-DO4skAR8/TyWpT9GTkJI/AAAAAAAAD18/pUVFUr9K_ME/s320/DSC_0117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703151189367669874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MUAGh2cE4s/TyWpykabRHI/AAAAAAAAD2I/P5JbdlkWP3Q/s320/DSC_0135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703151576938520450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zx0cLdUDlUU/TyWqJIOhH4I/AAAAAAAAD2U/a9xKO2-hs1I/s320/DSC_0163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703152069257220866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T-0THRX0fLE/TyWqlyQcUwI/AAAAAAAAD2g/MN_-JQcUDsQ/s320/DSC_0176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703152503465997138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TuWY14cEg-s/TyWq_Dz4c1I/AAAAAAAAD2s/yEtRI4uDCB8/s320/DSC_0181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703153237965166290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GPr3RIhLa68/TyWrp0CIVtI/AAAAAAAAD3E/kp57MiBP3aI/s320/DSC_0186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703152854829488738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-noqiKZu23fg/TyWrTgvd2mI/AAAAAAAAD24/wxVNWw9FdYE/s320/DSC_0182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703154116439724370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EHR9kGcZ53o/TyWsc8myUVI/AAAAAAAAD3c/cFdr0h23bXo/s320/DSC_0194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703153695249915906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QIe3V9yYZVo/TyWsEbjT4AI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/d49BvhH4O1c/s320/DSC_0191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703154873599850850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zdYQ0wQtiKI/TyWtJBP0-WI/AAAAAAAAD3o/SglKxWOWqBs/s320/DSC_0197.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Emmett enjoyed his cupcake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A special thanks to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cakes by Catie - Cakes, cupcakes, and cookies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lazy Caterpillar - custom "Happy 1st Birthday Brody" banner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dainty Couture - custom "Brody" bib and party hat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Month Markers - custom monthly banner &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AnyGoodIdeas - custom cupcake toppers, bottle stickers, and party favor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lolly - for the 2 custom wreaths&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My parents,AKA Lolly and Pops - For hosting the shin dig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND most importantly, Daddy, for letting Mommy get carried away! :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-7571580274795198341?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/7571580274795198341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=7571580274795198341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/7571580274795198341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/7571580274795198341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2012/01/party-continued.html' title='The Party... Continued'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--o0Su1vahGo/TyWhz5xsQZI/AAAAAAAADzs/XbnjjvQ_Z20/s72-c/DSC_0038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-7988462224184085175</id><published>2012-01-29T13:04:00.020-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T13:40:18.048-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bub's 1st Bithday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MwEtXfspv38/TyWcsaekV1I/AAAAAAAADyk/vPDINI8wJP8/s1600/DSC_0023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703136789970310994" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jQDPVQbfSqA/TyWbWSk8_OI/AAAAAAAADyA/Nq_2_f3Fi7w/s320/DSC_0020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RgR5AThi4eo/TyWa_sLpBtI/AAAAAAAADx0/uN4UPzGw0_o/s1600/DSC_0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703134922117023442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RgR5AThi4eo/TyWa_sLpBtI/AAAAAAAADx0/uN4UPzGw0_o/s320/DSC_0019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703140010857613474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L2oFqs4LQpI/TyWfn5N8SKI/AAAAAAAADzU/CVtncIdPouc/s320/DSC_0018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P56hlJ7RKUk/TyWZ8SaokrI/AAAAAAAADxQ/PYt1C0YMphg/s1600/DSC_0144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703133764149351090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P56hlJ7RKUk/TyWZ8SaokrI/AAAAAAAADxQ/PYt1C0YMphg/s320/DSC_0144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703133384420401586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NHyRSGXgkyk/TyWZmL0MobI/AAAAAAAADxE/EtgXfUz4Cgw/s320/DSC_0143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703134550896533442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hXnnZ2Mbfik/TyWaqFRx38I/AAAAAAAADxo/3cXNZwjLfr0/s320/DSC_0015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703133013943593458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7zm1xjRf0DM/TyWZQnrpKfI/AAAAAAAADw4/AS_IBnSzcT8/s320/DSC_0142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703134194106079218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-znQcLXBpnvM/TyWaVUITl_I/AAAAAAAADxc/U3NOG1_PXW0/s320/DSC_0146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703139121330227714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SD2NySKubw8/TyWe0HeFigI/AAAAAAAADzI/RfI42wXx5r0/s320/DSC_0031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703137657131392226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NaPdTjd8FM0/TyWde454XOI/AAAAAAAADy8/wb0L0Y8Bm7o/s320/DSC_0029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;party favors &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703140444695877858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s4wM4vK2Xok/TyWgBJZC2OI/AAAAAAAADzg/FZf3ENgPxWw/s320/DSC_0030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, agian, to everyone who came to make his 1st birthday a special one!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-7988462224184085175?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/7988462224184085175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=7988462224184085175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/7988462224184085175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/7988462224184085175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2012/01/bubs-1st-bithday-party.html' title='Bub&apos;s 1st Bithday Party'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MwEtXfspv38/TyWcsaekV1I/AAAAAAAADyk/vPDINI8wJP8/s72-c/DSC_0023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-6290800325961775956</id><published>2012-01-25T12:32:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T13:21:01.970-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ONE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, bub is the big ONE. It doesn't seem so. Justin and I were talking the other day about how this has been the fastest year of each of our lives. Seriously. It blows my mind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's been a great day in that, I got to take off work and spend the whole day with my love bug on his big day; however, he is sick. I won't go into all of the details, but it's safe to say this is the worst we've seen him feel. He just likes to cuddle, all day long -but, hey, who's complaining. I am soaking it up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;{So, keep in mind that his momma made him take monthly pictures when he isn't feeling well}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701644967681089138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yE1pkO4iIkE/TyBP47YGXnI/AAAAAAAADu8/0YsV2yyg2qo/s320/DSC_0002.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At his well child visit this morning they gave us his stats: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;24lbs - 60%&lt;br /&gt;32 and a half in. tall - 98% (go figure)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;60% head circumference&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701647463491643922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ufboOIYcGtA/TyBSKM_tKhI/AAAAAAAADv4/OZ5vVNiBYT4/s320/DSC_0011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We officially made the switch to sippy cup before he recently got sick. Now, I'm a sucker. I've been allowing the baba today. We'll go back to sippy when he starts feeling better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701645328576254658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kj5sS9VOnpE/TyBQN70NksI/AAAAAAAADvI/-cDHy5tO7eg/s320/DSC_0003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He is making his way to only drinking whole milk. Currently, he's been doing 2 oz of formula mixed with 6 oz of whole milk. We've been doing organic whole milk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He hasn't gained that confidence, yet, to just take off and walk on his own. He holds onto one of our fingers and gets around real well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He loves scrambled eggs and green beans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701646338011638626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JzVjXVmSMYM/TyBRIsQXK2I/AAAAAAAADvU/NJGwfLWL8io/s320/DSC_0004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His bye-bye way has gotten good. He started off pretty weak. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the last couple months he has been pointing at everything. We have to walk around rooms and talk about everything there is to see and he will just point and sometimes he will try to repeat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701646706137263346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ijIpwZ2QKPg/TyBReHoWbPI/AAAAAAAADvg/lKQMdzRbZuQ/s320/DSC_0005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life just keeps getting more entertaining with you, bubba! I love everything about you and wouldn't change a thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701647091360725714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VdrgHolFUtw/TyBR0isx-tI/AAAAAAAADvs/nP0tlofJp88/s320/DSC_0007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAPPY 1st Birthday, sweet boy! You are such a joy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-6290800325961775956?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/6290800325961775956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=6290800325961775956&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/6290800325961775956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/6290800325961775956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2012/01/one.html' title='ONE'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yE1pkO4iIkE/TyBP47YGXnI/AAAAAAAADu8/0YsV2yyg2qo/s72-c/DSC_0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-5893380862451904240</id><published>2011-12-31T09:21:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T09:53:12.901-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ELEVEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our tiny little, baby is growing at a rapid rate into this active little boy. I came across some pictures on my mom's camera from the day we brought Brody home and the tears came. I cannot believe in one month we will be wishing our bambino a happy 1st birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692314100279428130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dkEp4c9buno/Tv8pg9kaRCI/AAAAAAAADrY/_Cna-9Mb9XM/s320/DSC_0185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You wear size 12 month clothes, and some 18 months. Most outfits fit good in the length, but too big in the tummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You go to sleep around 7:30 and sleep about 12 hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you’re home with us, like the past two weeks, you take great naps. However, when you’re at school your naps are inconsistent. I suppose there is just too much going on and you do not like to miss out. Usually you take a morning nap and a longer afternoon nap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692314952045209266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fZ_XJjrgo10/Tv8qSipMprI/AAAAAAAADrw/1-uDTFLjrag/s320/DSC_0190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eating solids continues to be so fun, and you have really loved finger foods. You still eat oatmeal and babyfood everyday, but you also have finger foods with all three of your meals and snacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is SO hard to get smiling pictures anymore because they're all blurry! You cannot sit still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are about to introduce whole milk with your formula. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692315667686017506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e6mmBbza_II/Tv8q8MnQyeI/AAAAAAAADr8/r98pdASBnlQ/s320/DSC_0194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You have been crusin' around, holding on to furniture, for awhile now. We practice walking and you keep getting better and stronger. Who knows when you will decide to have the confidence to walk on your own.? I'm okay waiting! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You're favorite word is dog. You LOVE watching and playing with any dog. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You are a cuddle bug, much like your daddy. You have not met a stranger and you will go up to pretty much anyone and reach for them to hold you (mom says I was this way). You voice your opinion when you want everyone to listen up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You are such a joy, baby boy! We could not love you more!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692316308071574178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uRRkYFtswYk/Tv8rhePE6qI/AAAAAAAADsI/BXxcAGSLj3E/s320/DSC_0197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is what you really wanted to be doing. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Forget the pictures, mom, let's play!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-5893380862451904240?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/5893380862451904240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=5893380862451904240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/5893380862451904240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/5893380862451904240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/12/eleven.html' title='ELEVEN'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dkEp4c9buno/Tv8pg9kaRCI/AAAAAAAADrY/_Cna-9Mb9XM/s72-c/DSC_0185.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-8063470309275454617</id><published>2011-12-26T20:35:00.015-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T21:08:30.882-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas EVENING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We left the Swann's and headed for my Nan's house to celebrate with my extended family. We happened to run into my cousin, Brittany, and her sweet family as soon as we arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3Tys0Ljrok/Tvkv9m_ClyI/AAAAAAAADoY/C5bITQ1T1Wo/s1600/DSC_0131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690632339642816290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3Tys0Ljrok/Tvkv9m_ClyI/AAAAAAAADoY/C5bITQ1T1Wo/s320/DSC_0131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How precious is Little Mr. Dawson!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690633348405648130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GxugIhisAyE/Tvkw4U612wI/AAAAAAAADow/sSETE2H2GfA/s320/DSC_0135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690632782241630354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f54nCZGwrMU/TvkwXXy0iJI/AAAAAAAADok/g--Xy6syi-4/s320/DSC_0133.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Pops and Brody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690635397020940370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XLW3UBYKvbw/TvkyvkmyeFI/AAAAAAAADo8/KDRv9wo0zg0/s320/DSC_0145.JPG" border="0" /&gt; WOW. Thanks, Nan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690639051807180802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bvpkGvQz8o8/Tvk2ETvuyAI/AAAAAAAADqc/H1wZDwrWSH4/s320/DSC_0146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690638580375324146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VSleojczsvc/Tvk1o3hnhfI/AAAAAAAADqQ/tdUT8vM_BpI/s320/DSC_0152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690638188478704258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1sJ_sNSaVgs/Tvk1SDmLqoI/AAAAAAAADqE/pjgz0bAtTgE/s320/DSC_0165.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Time to show out on the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690637700996690466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tAH6DrY9BJY/Tvk01rlaciI/AAAAAAAADp4/N_-WIAAndCQ/s320/DSC_0167.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Such a wonderful way to spend my 11 month birthday!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;11 month update coming soon!&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/6878018457460004429-8063470309275454617?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/8063470309275454617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=8063470309275454617&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/8063470309275454617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/8063470309275454617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-evening.html' title='Christmas EVENING'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3Tys0Ljrok/Tvkv9m_ClyI/AAAAAAAADoY/C5bITQ1T1Wo/s72-c/DSC_0131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-5353209671718414199</id><published>2011-12-26T19:53:00.018-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T20:34:15.477-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;After doing Christmas morning at our house with the 3 of us, we got ready to head to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Swann&lt;/span&gt; 'farm' for Christmas with our family. Pop-O couldn't stand it - instead of waiting for Lisa to give Brody his present from Santa, he just jumped right in to let Brody go for a ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PFRSXPUARt4/TvklunkAFxI/AAAAAAAADlM/wXjWgEWAqOQ/s1600/DSC_0029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690621086983526162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PFRSXPUARt4/TvklunkAFxI/AAAAAAAADlM/wXjWgEWAqOQ/s320/DSC_0029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taking a spin in bub's new red waggon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690621468217670050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-82KLewwp9OE/TvkmEzxTeaI/AAAAAAAADlY/2v7dTeK3M6U/s320/DSC_0050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690621892041332290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-669_BjxciIo/TvkmdeovVkI/AAAAAAAADlk/stjGO-zObnU/s320/DSC_0052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690622302970478018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QbVjaM6AS8E/Tvkm1Zd4fcI/AAAAAAAADlw/VvYiYlxXUI0/s320/DSC_0059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690622700167908930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LKm8Pu-N0wA/TvknMhJITkI/AAAAAAAADl8/3uZ61m_Tt7o/s320/DSC_0060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690623162258731298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgszSvBOmdA/TvknnakKsSI/AAAAAAAADmI/Qvd0hrerKWw/s320/DSC_0065.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My favorite niece, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Malyn&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;arrived&lt;/span&gt;. Kisses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690623580220507314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oVbHCrZHAP8/Tvkn_vmBRLI/AAAAAAAADmU/_TqY1Fl7lfE/s320/DSC_0080.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690625411456021522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bhk67dJeBY4/TvkpqVeltBI/AAAAAAAADnE/UtLqgo7uPqg/s320/DSC_0097.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Malyn&lt;/span&gt; got a new Barbie jeep!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690624647691474114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2MM8q02gnrQ/Tvko94O7lMI/AAAAAAAADms/aCB33-BJyXY/s320/DSC_0104.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Brody eating Christmas lunch; squash and peaches. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690625009982076098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uEecC8wyphQ/TvkpS93vdMI/AAAAAAAADm4/6OEDPTqwc2s/s320/DSC_0108.JPG" border="0" /&gt; later, taking a nap with Pop-O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690626277245078882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0FFU30nkAy4/TvkqcuyyTWI/AAAAAAAADnc/nm9gdt2T0I4/s320/DSC_0112.JPG" border="0" /&gt; back at it........Let's do this, again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690625814442209410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IHekddxea3g/TvkqByt-8II/AAAAAAAADnQ/ORzYKnf13ts/s320/DSC_0109.JPG" border="0" /&gt; How cute is this!? Cannot wait to put it in my classroom! THANK YOU, Julie!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690626931822935314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cl9BSqd-iHo/TvkrC1STvRI/AAAAAAAADno/02mSu5KofRA/s320/DSC_0114.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Playing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690627448199596642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DGh7fcrSVmI/Tvkrg48GSmI/AAAAAAAADn0/NzEfFEtA958/s320/DSC_0121.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Miss Princess, wand and ALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690627898356523490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6SvGTdnhv8/Tvkr7F534eI/AAAAAAAADoA/gxEJ8sruFmk/s320/DSC_0126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690628431755946818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjAN0PKncT8/TvksaI-NK0I/AAAAAAAADoM/MmgV27bRsvo/s320/DSC_0129.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Uncle Jeff opening presents.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;AGAIN, MORE Christmas to come.............&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-5353209671718414199?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/5353209671718414199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=5353209671718414199&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/5353209671718414199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/5353209671718414199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-day.html' title='Christmas DAY'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PFRSXPUARt4/TvklunkAFxI/AAAAAAAADlM/wXjWgEWAqOQ/s72-c/DSC_0029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-3631672098911716671</id><published>2011-12-26T19:33:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T19:52:26.132-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christmas morning I was like a little kid, I was so excited for Brody to wake up and open his gifts. Naturally, I woke up first, then Brody, and then Justin. :) [For those that don't know, I am a morning person.] I did my normal morning routine: made bub's bottle and cereal, fixed a cup of coffee, turned on Christmas music. Not long after, Brody work up. YAY! The fun began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MgdO4eo-Fx8/Tvkgx8vWPjI/AAAAAAAADkE/v6r0jpXMzD0/s1600/DSC_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690615646649728562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MgdO4eo-Fx8/Tvkgx8vWPjI/AAAAAAAADkE/v6r0jpXMzD0/s320/DSC_0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690616064073798562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hj6gLRr_kp4/TvkhKPxAE6I/AAAAAAAADkQ/u8fRz9j71Fk/s320/DSC_0003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, we did NOT have a tree this year. I won't even begin to start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690616426610848722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mjSHip67hbY/TvkhfWUkc9I/AAAAAAAADkc/DzuUxWvC25A/s320/DSC_0006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bub eating breakfast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690616798994697298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DhQyfi6YUis/Tvkh1BjzDFI/AAAAAAAADko/efsi57nsJjM/s320/DSC_0013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690617470009061314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W5k51H_qV6Q/TvkicFSFr8I/AAAAAAAADk0/5KkNF_tzAbU/s320/DSC_0023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690617986578686098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M_dAZEUpIdI/Tvki6Jp4oJI/AAAAAAAADlA/WC9GgCnEXCU/s320/DSC_0026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;It was the best family Christmas morning! This little man loves everything from the wrapping paper, to the tissue paper, and even the boxes and bows. He had a ball, and now we need a bigger house to fit all his toys! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Again, MORE Christmas to come............... &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/6878018457460004429-3631672098911716671?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/3631672098911716671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=3631672098911716671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/3631672098911716671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/3631672098911716671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-morning.html' title='Christmas Morning'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MgdO4eo-Fx8/Tvkgx8vWPjI/AAAAAAAADkE/v6r0jpXMzD0/s72-c/DSC_0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-8598703521987846633</id><published>2011-12-26T18:34:00.017-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T19:30:26.371-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our Christmas eve tradition is for moi to cook a few pies while daddy and Brody play, and then we all get ready to hangout with my immediate family and attend the candlelight service at church to celebrate the real 'reason for the season.' We decided to open presents before church, this year. AND it goes like this......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690600652242716594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o5UFgnlPlqg/TvkTJKOIh7I/AAAAAAAADhQ/U7ulbozoR9E/s320/DSC_0002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Someone got a rocking horse from Santa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1NktOyA9KbU/TvkczsQxBDI/AAAAAAAADj4/aie-wN5LXKA/s1600/DSC_0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690611278539719730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1NktOyA9KbU/TvkczsQxBDI/AAAAAAAADj4/aie-wN5LXKA/s320/DSC_0016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Opening ALL his gifts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NT5fJajbtMU/TvkcUw7cwCI/AAAAAAAADjs/Cl_IVQBt9fc/s1600/DSC_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690610747216543778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NT5fJajbtMU/TvkcUw7cwCI/AAAAAAAADjs/Cl_IVQBt9fc/s320/DSC_0030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Humm...what's this"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EWNBIb0FxYE/Tvkb-yow8jI/AAAAAAAADjg/V2yMFug2HSs/s1600/DSC_0031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690610369717924402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EWNBIb0FxYE/Tvkb-yow8jI/AAAAAAAADjg/V2yMFug2HSs/s320/DSC_0031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "maybe I can try to climb on it"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gEbXp2mVVoQ/TvkbGHLZ_zI/AAAAAAAADjU/D6pSSHmE4v4/s1600/DSC_0032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690609395979386674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gEbXp2mVVoQ/TvkbGHLZ_zI/AAAAAAAADjU/D6pSSHmE4v4/s320/DSC_0032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"yep!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4gkCmDgXr8E/TvkaSp_YrsI/AAAAAAAADi8/TXSTOlCdKdg/s1600/DSC_0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690608511971012290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4gkCmDgXr8E/TvkaSp_YrsI/AAAAAAAADi8/TXSTOlCdKdg/s320/DSC_0035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Posing with my stocking and Lolly &amp;amp; Pops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gczskYlT2h8/TvkZ943TXBI/AAAAAAAADiw/WqSr-EukTxk/s1600/DSC_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690608155186387986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gczskYlT2h8/TvkZ943TXBI/AAAAAAAADiw/WqSr-EukTxk/s320/DSC_0037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1xHlqJjXK1U/TvkWlO6kUWI/AAAAAAAADik/uRuhPdEvtJs/s1600/DSC_0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690604433074049378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1xHlqJjXK1U/TvkWlO6kUWI/AAAAAAAADik/uRuhPdEvtJs/s320/DSC_0040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Everyone wanted a picture with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fbPjZ9ZeX0A/TvkVugFWsHI/AAAAAAAADiY/1Yayk2YkK6A/s1600/DSC_0042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690603492789891186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fbPjZ9ZeX0A/TvkVugFWsHI/AAAAAAAADiY/1Yayk2YkK6A/s320/DSC_0042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--7nXrNoXOkY/TvkVUhURJ_I/AAAAAAAADiM/65TiUTeaWIc/s1600/DSC_0043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690603046444279794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--7nXrNoXOkY/TvkVUhURJ_I/AAAAAAAADiM/65TiUTeaWIc/s320/DSC_0043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; L.O.V.E my Lolly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-60dTQ1sbSt0/TvkUlAY8YkI/AAAAAAAADiA/KC39kTmDLrI/s1600/DSC_0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690602230151668290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-60dTQ1sbSt0/TvkUlAY8YkI/AAAAAAAADiA/KC39kTmDLrI/s320/DSC_0044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-78EYDudAUD0/TvkT2dGxUZI/AAAAAAAADho/nnKH4XMJHq0/s1600/DSC_0046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690601430406222226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-78EYDudAUD0/TvkT2dGxUZI/AAAAAAAADho/nnKH4XMJHq0/s320/DSC_0046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qbF4XpCQD1Y/TvkTe4Y58bI/AAAAAAAADhc/KiG7zBnpUxA/s1600/DSC_0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690601025413181874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qbF4XpCQD1Y/TvkTe4Y58bI/AAAAAAAADhc/KiG7zBnpUxA/s320/DSC_0048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690601846887112098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7-3S4kPDC8k/TvkUOsnjXaI/AAAAAAAADh0/ePQDNm_rIqg/s320/DSC_0045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;From my parents house, we went to the candlelight service at our church. Brody stayed with us during "big church" for the first time. I was nervous, but he did great! After church, we went back to my parents house to eat my mom's homemade lasagna. Delish'. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;More about Christmas, later.....&lt;/p&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/6878018457460004429-8598703521987846633?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/8598703521987846633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=8598703521987846633&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/8598703521987846633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/8598703521987846633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-eve.html' title='Christmas Eve'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o5UFgnlPlqg/TvkTJKOIh7I/AAAAAAAADhQ/U7ulbozoR9E/s72-c/DSC_0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-9144238998459350209</id><published>2011-12-17T18:48:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T19:22:11.714-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Party'n</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last Sunday night was our Church's Christmas party. It was past Brody's bedtime so we were exiting the building to head home when we ran into Santa and Mrs. Claus. :) They were coming to see all the kids at church, and kindly stopped to take a picture with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mTRpswuY6ak/Tu05XBKkQ5I/AAAAAAAADdM/LMHP4IF41qU/s1600/DSC_0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687264972051334034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mTRpswuY6ak/Tu05XBKkQ5I/AAAAAAAADdM/LMHP4IF41qU/s320/DSC_0057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Hummm....isn't there something different about you, this time??"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kb3dCrYxlTc/Tu05CxdibsI/AAAAAAAADdA/r4-CUbgCngQ/s1600/DSC_0056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687264624238554818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kb3dCrYxlTc/Tu05CxdibsI/AAAAAAAADdA/r4-CUbgCngQ/s320/DSC_0056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Posing with Mr. and Mrs. Claus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up was Brody's teachers Christmas breakfast at school, then my Faculty Christmas party at school, after that my class Christmas and Brody's class Christmas party. Oh, and our small group Christmas party at church. Also, Justin got to spend time with his "little brother" that he mentors and give him a Christmas goodie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND then.....Today........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we had Christmas with my mom's side of the family. As always, it was a blast [shout out to my Aunt Tina and Aunt Peggy who read the blog! Love y'all]. Brody got to open his first big Christmas gift. Unfortunately, we had to cut our trip short because baby boy started running a fever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687268989449406770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NQm78a16BVY/Tu09A3I6CTI/AAAAAAAADdY/pCtnHMAan5Y/s320/DSC_0058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687269356893877826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M3kUAy97vTE/Tu09WP-ftkI/AAAAAAAADdk/wonKnb5Dm48/s320/DSC_0059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687269758238665410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PvPw2M0vStA/Tu09tnGjKsI/AAAAAAAADdw/F1RIftxJlLY/s320/DSC_0060.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687270138141735938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W666c34q9OA/Tu0-DuWf_AI/AAAAAAAADd8/HouFe1kU4pw/s320/DSC_0061.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687270525037910978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CkbZZ7WTUxs/Tu0-aPpvG8I/AAAAAAAADeI/TBUdSViwgbs/s320/DSC_0063.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687270914110414322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ty3q2WwDlPI/Tu0-w5D2XfI/AAAAAAAADeU/eByCTPaF-GQ/s320/DSC_0064.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687271307389275170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fIbTE4JLMxQ/Tu0_HyI1jCI/AAAAAAAADeg/xsp9OqH3BkI/s320/DSC_0065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say, I hope how he unwrapped gifts today does not foreshadow what will be our Christmas this year; the child TOOK HIS PRECIOUS TIME. Carefully, he ripped and examined every inch of that gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6878018457460004429-9144238998459350209?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/9144238998459350209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=9144238998459350209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/9144238998459350209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/9144238998459350209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-partyn.html' title='Christmas Party&apos;n'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mTRpswuY6ak/Tu05XBKkQ5I/AAAAAAAADdM/LMHP4IF41qU/s72-c/DSC_0057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-317078723809182949</id><published>2011-12-10T15:23:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T15:46:18.943-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bub Meets Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of the girl's Justin works with is a member of the Junior league of Little Rock, so he surprised Brody and I with a pass to their Holiday House Christmas Wonderland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Side note: I was the baby/little girl that was screaming, crying and throwing my arms out for someone to release me from that crazy old man. I've heard these stories over and over throughout the years. I would tell people that I hope Brody loves Santa unlike his mom.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fortunately, he behaved exactly how we all thought he would; he just examined every inch of his face and tried to grab his beard. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aOt_8zVBLuI/TuPPW-a2mhI/AAAAAAAADa0/awtebMLVuDs/s1600/024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684615148291398162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aOt_8zVBLuI/TuPPW-a2mhI/AAAAAAAADa0/awtebMLVuDs/s320/024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; waiting in line&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Shb68dQTfA/TuPPHACvU7I/AAAAAAAADao/ts7g7Q0gkRI/s1600/DSC_3593%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684614873849222066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Shb68dQTfA/TuPPHACvU7I/AAAAAAAADao/ts7g7Q0gkRI/s320/DSC_3593%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Humm&lt;/span&gt;....let me check this Santa guy out."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yuUc8ue_g4M/TuPO60Prb1I/AAAAAAAADac/gYnpJKZxTsY/s1600/028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684614664523837266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yuUc8ue_g4M/TuPO60Prb1I/AAAAAAAADac/gYnpJKZxTsY/s320/028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After bub saw Santa, we trekked upstairs to take a look at all the fun arts and crafts they had to offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ELH-ku6xL8s/TuPOuqiLC2I/AAAAAAAADaQ/lvAjAas6kcw/s1600/029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684614455758621538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ELH-ku6xL8s/TuPOuqiLC2I/AAAAAAAADaQ/lvAjAas6kcw/s320/029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684618683796738546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cdLAuU0WCzA/TuPSkxNA0fI/AAAAAAAADbA/zXVrV_K3U1M/s320/030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BxcjcatkVgI/TuPOVC6A0iI/AAAAAAAADZ4/R6fx4Y4Fei4/s1600/032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684614015624466978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BxcjcatkVgI/TuPOVC6A0iI/AAAAAAAADZ4/R6fx4Y4Fei4/s320/032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Before we left we had to get a picture beside the garland elf. Brody was clapping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We ended our outing with a family lunch date. A fun day for the books!&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/6878018457460004429-317078723809182949?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/317078723809182949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=317078723809182949&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/317078723809182949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/317078723809182949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/12/bub-meets-santa.html' title='Bub Meets Santa'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aOt_8zVBLuI/TuPPW-a2mhI/AAAAAAAADa0/awtebMLVuDs/s72-c/024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-399261521110680780</id><published>2011-12-10T15:05:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T15:23:07.754-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The [late] Thanksgiving Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, I can't miss documenting a FIRST holiday with our baby boy. This Thanksgiving was a bit different from the rest because I was chasing around a busy 10 month old. So, to be honest there aren't many pictures to show for. Thanks to my mom for capturing a few at the McConnell Thanksgiving. Yes, we still do both families on the same day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zWcUqg6rAQI/TuPKXbMhBmI/AAAAAAAADZg/d5gxFIlyn88/s1600/020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684609658457753186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zWcUqg6rAQI/TuPKXbMhBmI/AAAAAAAADZg/d5gxFIlyn88/s320/020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pops and Brody&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[I have to mention that other than myself, my dad is Brody's favorite person right now. It's pretty cute! He's obsessed with his Pops!]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9Q9vNwLzsOY/TuPKCsMN92I/AAAAAAAADZU/NvaXgdtT1NI/s1600/017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684609302242654050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9Q9vNwLzsOY/TuPKCsMN92I/AAAAAAAADZU/NvaXgdtT1NI/s320/017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Doing what we did ALL day. Play, play, play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684610159800453138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IdlY6XF6YWc/TuPK0m17iBI/AAAAAAAADZs/reVmFUydrac/s320/018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Talking to the camera and camera woman. :)&lt;br /&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/6878018457460004429-399261521110680780?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/399261521110680780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=399261521110680780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/399261521110680780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/399261521110680780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/12/late-thanksgiving-post.html' title='The [late] Thanksgiving Post'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zWcUqg6rAQI/TuPKXbMhBmI/AAAAAAAADZg/d5gxFIlyn88/s72-c/020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-4742187985148429002</id><published>2011-12-04T15:13:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T15:37:21.107-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snap, Snap, Snap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, Justin and I got an early Christmas gift this year. Can you guess what it is....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X_0jqKgNIv0/TtvjGyGh_aI/AAAAAAAADYA/i2D77Bmmtms/s1600/CSC_0031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682385060525899170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X_0jqKgNIv0/TtvjGyGh_aI/AAAAAAAADYA/i2D77Bmmtms/s320/CSC_0031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682384826036737026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4zR3I0tUh-A/Ttvi5Ij9VAI/AAAAAAAADX0/CHV7HZfrRI4/s320/CSC_0029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682385490089926642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KpJ7gBDsQOA/TtvjfyWk3_I/AAAAAAAADYM/3DjQw-Zt4vA/s320/DSC_0003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682385866937289762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o52-bTKBcYo/Ttvj1uN_TCI/AAAAAAAADYY/69QNHjDJ8Tc/s320/DSC_0014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682386324910022834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8xUUVVJOJdY/TtvkQYTMoLI/AAAAAAAADYk/H_jvrGEkgGg/s320/DSC_0017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682386745846948402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LMMf2a-Ta-k/Ttvko4aYYjI/AAAAAAAADYw/aNTUPx86zVo/s320/DSC_0035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682387197851194818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5zV2tMLBcS0/TtvlDMQl1cI/AAAAAAAADY8/ipxfX_t73z0/s320/DSC_0037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682387742558362130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZCeusMUcVso/Ttvli5c5mhI/AAAAAAAADZI/2qTL7oeXdSA/s320/DSC_0051.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new SPIFFY camera. So, hopefully, now we will be better about taking TONS of pictures. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Even if it is another heavy item for me to keep up with.] &lt;/span&gt;We were thrilled, and we can't say "thank you" enough to my generous parents. Although, they do have an ulterior motive to give us this certain gift - more pictures of their grandson! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I have to run, but I will have a special post about a baby meeting Santa, soon! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-4742187985148429002?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/4742187985148429002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=4742187985148429002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/4742187985148429002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/4742187985148429002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/12/snap-snap-snap.html' title='Snap, Snap, Snap'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X_0jqKgNIv0/TtvjGyGh_aI/AAAAAAAADYA/i2D77Bmmtms/s72-c/CSC_0031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-1837138844797583284</id><published>2011-11-25T20:07:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T20:31:00.076-06:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 18px; "&gt;I was over-the-moon excited to spend the day with bub on his 10 month birthday!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 18px; "&gt;We played hard, cheered on the Hogs, and tried to take a good monthly photo. As he gets older, the harder it is to get him to sit still for a picture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 18px; "&gt;Here's how it goes....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Nlu0jS-lWw/TtBLdCiPozI/AAAAAAAADXo/NmLNK2xX61Q/s1600/DSCN2097.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Nlu0jS-lWw/TtBLdCiPozI/AAAAAAAADXo/NmLNK2xX61Q/s320/DSCN2097.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679122092382987058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"humm....there is a picture frame for me to reach for, grab, and throw on the floor"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gOnim2jXT6E/TtBKxO1umQI/AAAAAAAADXQ/HJmpGCHXvjo/s1600/DSCN2096.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gOnim2jXT6E/TtBKxO1umQI/AAAAAAAADXQ/HJmpGCHXvjo/s320/DSCN2096.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679121339771689218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"mom's bribing me with a q-tip"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; (closest thing I could find that he hadn't already played with)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kH6OV5DvO54/TtBKtQB2A0I/AAAAAAAADXE/F_1kNLCn8Ds/s1600/DSCN2094.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kH6OV5DvO54/TtBKtQB2A0I/AAAAAAAADXE/F_1kNLCn8Ds/s320/DSCN2094.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679121271371465538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"what's this...."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TAbG8jxn3aM/TtBKqYjfyyI/AAAAAAAADW4/YUeIA2IkA8I/s1600/DSCN2093.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&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/-TAbG8jxn3aM/TtBKqYjfyyI/AAAAAAAADW4/YUeIA2IkA8I/s320/DSCN2093.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679121222120491810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;q-tip didn't last long, so then he goes for the remaining monthly stickers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ENNMoQ7mPE0/TtBKiXtojFI/AAAAAAAADWg/qaiUYOTmuqg/s1600/DSCN2091.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ENNMoQ7mPE0/TtBKiXtojFI/AAAAAAAADWg/qaiUYOTmuqg/s320/DSCN2091.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679121084455619666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;"mom, can we please just read a book"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt; I love how you wear me out, going none stop for hours, and then when it's time to wind down you let me wrap you up in my arms to cuddle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;Happy 10 months, bug-a-boo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; text-align: left; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/6878018457460004429-1837138844797583284?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/1837138844797583284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=1837138844797583284&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/1837138844797583284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/1837138844797583284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/11/10-months.html' title='10 Months'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Nlu0jS-lWw/TtBLdCiPozI/AAAAAAAADXo/NmLNK2xX61Q/s72-c/DSCN2097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-6841602869621452172</id><published>2011-11-22T15:41:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T16:08:01.236-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First Haircut (trim)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bub had his first haircut this afternoon, and I must say, it was a SUCCESS. She didn't do much; just trim around his ears and the back with a RAZOR. It didn't take him long to have every woman in the salons' attention. He was hamming it up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EsHDQXVH87Q/TswXNPGNiBI/AAAAAAAADWU/FQQX3QF9Ot4/s1600/first%2Bhair%2Bcut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677938746365675538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EsHDQXVH87Q/TswXNPGNiBI/AAAAAAAADWU/FQQX3QF9Ot4/s320/first%2Bhair%2Bcut.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I feel like just yesterday I was decorating our house for Christmas with him in my belly. How is this possible?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm thankful for a happy, active boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-6841602869621452172?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/6841602869621452172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=6841602869621452172&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/6841602869621452172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/6841602869621452172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/11/first-haircut-trim.html' title='First Haircut (trim)'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EsHDQXVH87Q/TswXNPGNiBI/AAAAAAAADWU/FQQX3QF9Ot4/s72-c/first%2Bhair%2Bcut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-5379407932092856105</id><published>2011-10-31T19:47:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T19:47:49.986-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bats and Razorback</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Tuesday was Brody's real 9 month birthday! Unfortunately, I didn’tget to spend much time with him that day because of parent/teacher conferences. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; So, his daddy was in charge of taking hismonthly photo and spoiling him for the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_2057419402"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_2057419403"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;His nine month check- up was Thursday, &amp;nbsp;and his daddy also got to take him to thatappointment because I had to be at school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraph" style="text-align: center; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Here are his stats: Wt. 22 lbs (80%), Ht. 29 ½ (90%)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraph" style="text-align: center; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hKspNA0949w/TqxSlQckOuI/AAAAAAAADKM/Bshz0KPcacs/s1600/download.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hKspNA0949w/TqxSlQckOuI/AAAAAAAADKM/Bshz0KPcacs/s1600/download.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[I feel like I haven’t done the best job lately describingbub’s milestones, schedule, etc. so here goes…]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;My little Brody-boo has three top teeth, two bottom teeth,and more pushing through on the sides. A lot of drool going on. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;His teachers and the sweet ladies in the nursery at churchjust squeal when he arrives, and they tell us they want to take him home. Ofcourse, we don’t let them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;He is all over the place. Crawling.&amp;nbsp; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;He is feeding himself with finger foods.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;He is waving bye-bye, but only on occasion.&amp;nbsp; Same with clapping.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4b2f21; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4b2f21; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;He is pulling up onfurniture.&amp;nbsp; Lately, when I get him in themornings, he has one knee bended and he’s standing on one foot playing with thetop of his mobile. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4b2f21; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4b2f21; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;He will NOT take asippy cup.&amp;nbsp; We’re still working on it.(All suggestions are welcomed!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;He loves to share.&amp;nbsp; He will take a toy andhug it or put it in his mouth, and then he will hold it out for you and waitfor you to hug it or put it in your mouth- then he wants it back.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;He loves to play hide and seek.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;He is still a little cuddle bug.&amp;nbsp; I LOVE IT!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4b2f21; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4b2f21; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;We have startedsaying "no"...due to pulling hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;The last couple months he has been going through separation anxiety.&amp;nbsp; Not bad.&amp;nbsp;If I leave his sight he gets upset. Usually he doesn’t get upset if someoneelse is there to distract him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Not all the time though.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;He is talking all the time. I’m proud to sayhe finally says “mama.”&amp;nbsp; He is starting to combine a lot of different consonantsyllables, and I tell Justin all the time that I think he just said “dada, getbaba,” or “mama wa bababa.”&amp;nbsp; Whoknows.&amp;nbsp; It’s probably wishful thinking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Schedule:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Wake – 6:30- 7:00AM – Cereal and 5 oz bottle&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Daddy drops him off at school at 7:30 A&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;10:30-11 A 8 oz bottle&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;12:30- 1 P 2 foods&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;2:30-3 P 8 oz bottle&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;4:00 P Mom picks him up from school&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Playtime with mom until dad gets home&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;5:30 2 foods, and several puffs&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;6:30 Bath&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;6:45 8 oz. bottle&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;7:00 down to sleep, talk, roll around, play&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;7:30-8:00 &amp;nbsp;asleep&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;I could go on and on; however, he's waking from a nap, so I must run.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-4739257594138927970?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/4739257594138927970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=4739257594138927970&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/4739257594138927970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/4739257594138927970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/10/nine.html' title='NINE'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hKspNA0949w/TqxSlQckOuI/AAAAAAAADKM/Bshz0KPcacs/s72-c/download.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-3419885316035286882</id><published>2011-10-22T14:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T14:51:51.676-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Pumpkin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Brody is so joyful. After a long day at work, picking him up and coming home to play is the best medicine for this working mom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As always, I cannot believe the title of this post. Our little boy is already 8-stinkin'- months-old! This post is a little late due to our busy schedule, but it is documented none the less. Brody was 8 months last Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We took bub's 8 month pictures real quick before meeting our best friends, Amber and Cooper, for lunch. You can tell from the pictures that bub was antsy to get going. :)&lt;/div&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;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658512373134114322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M7MAzRgfygc/TocTBfXPvhI/AAAAAAAADBc/AuDZ3Z5eagY/s320/DSCN2056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3QFRcMLFu-M/TocS6JVuQOI/AAAAAAAADBU/lwvyXxDnYP8/s1600/DSCN2055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658512246963060962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3QFRcMLFu-M/TocS6JVuQOI/AAAAAAAADBU/lwvyXxDnYP8/s320/DSCN2055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--ak3BwnAKjQ/TocSz_IquII/AAAAAAAADBM/jQ6U4qZZVUY/s1600/DSCN2054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658512141144733826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--ak3BwnAKjQ/TocSz_IquII/AAAAAAAADBM/jQ6U4qZZVUY/s320/DSCN2054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qRc5yeIJzsw/TocSuoPHTzI/AAAAAAAADBE/oXrVnDfUvgY/s1600/DSCN2053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658512049098411826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qRc5yeIJzsw/TocSuoPHTzI/AAAAAAAADBE/oXrVnDfUvgY/s320/DSCN2053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bp0Jjeji6Zc/TocSqjGcJuI/AAAAAAAADA8/Cdyse95qLEM/s1600/DSCN2052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658511979000375010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bp0Jjeji6Zc/TocSqjGcJuI/AAAAAAAADA8/Cdyse95qLEM/s320/DSCN2052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FFi1Lx6AZ9Y/TocSnM0u0wI/AAAAAAAADA0/ZajbLE4woAI/s1600/DSCN2051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658511921480913666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FFi1Lx6AZ9Y/TocSnM0u0wI/AAAAAAAADA0/ZajbLE4woAI/s320/DSCN2051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PVYRHBC0bTg/TocSg3E4EXI/AAAAAAAADAs/tZN_VTGFPgo/s1600/DSCN2050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658511812563833202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PVYRHBC0bTg/TocSg3E4EXI/AAAAAAAADAs/tZN_VTGFPgo/s320/DSCN2050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-72iNlKj5Cu8/TocSdii6pTI/AAAAAAAADAk/x38WDPCh6Hs/s1600/DSCN2049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658511755513079090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-72iNlKj5Cu8/TocSdii6pTI/AAAAAAAADAk/x38WDPCh6Hs/s320/DSCN2049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love you, Brody boo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-2006414623777658763?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/2006414623777658763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=2006414623777658763&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/2006414623777658763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/2006414623777658763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/10/8-months.html' title='8 months'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M7MAzRgfygc/TocTBfXPvhI/AAAAAAAADBc/AuDZ3Z5eagY/s72-c/DSCN2056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-9022985581978867731</id><published>2011-09-25T08:41:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T09:06:13.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Game Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Go Hogs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[The game was disappointing, but at the time, we were ready to support our team!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cfvb5Qx_fyM/Tn8wNmlOxMI/AAAAAAAAC_0/byLnwuAYxp0/s1600/DSCN2040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656292667253769410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cfvb5Qx_fyM/Tn8wNmlOxMI/AAAAAAAAC_0/byLnwuAYxp0/s320/DSCN2040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3lrL-wNl5jQ/Tn8wKc1a_GI/AAAAAAAAC_s/NPfxrh6zrTA/s1600/DSCN2041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656292613097716834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3lrL-wNl5jQ/Tn8wKc1a_GI/AAAAAAAAC_s/NPfxrh6zrTA/s320/DSCN2041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4YxsOXUI_Q/Tn8wGYZlenI/AAAAAAAAC_k/DQXoFbQ8p8Q/s1600/DSCN2043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656292543187745394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4YxsOXUI_Q/Tn8wGYZlenI/AAAAAAAAC_k/DQXoFbQ8p8Q/s320/DSCN2043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GNcnQImFRCQ/Tn8wBkt_hhI/AAAAAAAAC_c/b6UTTyyefZA/s1600/DSCN2044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656292460595217938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GNcnQImFRCQ/Tn8wBkt_hhI/AAAAAAAAC_c/b6UTTyyefZA/s320/DSCN2044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eL005VgdwQg/Tn8v-MiH7vI/AAAAAAAAC_U/ZtKVpgTazV0/s1600/DSCN2045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656292402563378930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eL005VgdwQg/Tn8v-MiH7vI/AAAAAAAAC_U/ZtKVpgTazV0/s320/DSCN2045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1LFpQvUn0gM/Tn8vw8QtcdI/AAAAAAAAC-8/8wgAYfljg8Y/s1600/DSCN2048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656292174857073106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1LFpQvUn0gM/Tn8vw8QtcdI/AAAAAAAAC-8/8wgAYfljg8Y/s320/DSCN2048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656293495485181922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sInb-apeqK0/Tn8w9z-_L-I/AAAAAAAADAE/krVBzBY_weU/s320/DSCN2046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After the game, we took Bub over to my parents because they were going to keep him for the night so handsome and I could go on a date. We left him and he was happy - no surprise there. In the meantime, Justin took me to my favorite restaurant here in town, and then he planned for us to see Dolphin Tale 3D. That is love. He knows how much I LOVE dolphins, so he sucked it up to go see it in 3D with me. He is the best! Side note: I haven't been to see a 3D movie since we went on a field trip in middle school. I forgot how much I liked it, and there have been major improvements in the making of 3D. Anyway, around 10:30 we got a call from my parents. To make a long story short, we went to get bub because he's going though "stranger anxiety." For some reason he woke up crying and I suppose he needed to see one of us when he work up. All is well. He took his bottle on the way home and fell right to sleep in the car and didn't wake until 6:45 this morning. I love the weekends with my boys!&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/6878018457460004429-9022985581978867731?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/9022985581978867731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=9022985581978867731&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/9022985581978867731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/9022985581978867731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/09/game-day.html' title='Game Day'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cfvb5Qx_fyM/Tn8wNmlOxMI/AAAAAAAAC_0/byLnwuAYxp0/s72-c/DSCN2040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-4722225804931675690</id><published>2011-09-11T13:57:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T14:33:46.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'>M and B</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last weekend, among a host of things we did, one was seeing family we haven't seen in far too long. We visited/played with Gammy and Pop-O. Nonie had lunch prepared for us, and bub got to hang out with his older &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Malyn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651180481585497554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-imyv_p4acBk/Tm0GtO6GRdI/AAAAAAAAC-c/DRHPSmqMeMc/s320/b%2Band%2Bm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651181170804692706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EvL1r-gyfrM/Tm0HVWcwluI/AAAAAAAAC-k/gxjttwG0zXE/s320/DSC_0232%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bub's snotty nose. Poor guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651182174498040386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VufLmBTwqLw/Tm0IPxf5qkI/AAAAAAAAC-s/QRQc3CZgT0g/s320/DSC_0273%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651182540370483538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q9ZStxaJFc0/Tm0IlEesGVI/AAAAAAAAC-0/poaHaP8VwEE/s320/DSC_0280%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;You can tell, at this point, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bubba&lt;/span&gt; is ready to hit the road so he can snooze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say, one thing that has changed our lives for the better the past month and half, since I started working, is our wonderful cleaning lady. It has freed up our weekends, and it allows us to spend our weekends together and not have to worry about cleaning the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize I am so far behind with my updating, but the blog has taken a back seat to the many other 'things' I have going on at the moment. Soon enough I will update, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great week!&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/6878018457460004429-4722225804931675690?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/4722225804931675690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=4722225804931675690&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/4722225804931675690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/4722225804931675690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/09/m-and-b.html' title='M and B'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-imyv_p4acBk/Tm0GtO6GRdI/AAAAAAAAC-c/DRHPSmqMeMc/s72-c/b%2Band%2Bm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-2817971560877747956</id><published>2011-08-25T17:15:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T17:50:27.635-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Baby is 7 Months Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Months baby boy!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_o1Ek-DinmI/TlbKkb1bqcI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/BO1JTR0z7AI/s1600/DSCN2038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644921910251465154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_o1Ek-DinmI/TlbKkb1bqcI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/BO1JTR0z7AI/s320/DSCN2038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you look closely you will see two bottom teeth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zCXQrFPT_bs/TlbKgFNpzcI/AAAAAAAAC-I/bfBADV5BI6Q/s1600/DSCN2037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644921835459562946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zCXQrFPT_bs/TlbKgFNpzcI/AAAAAAAAC-I/bfBADV5BI6Q/s320/DSCN2037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rf4hpyXRv_8/TlbKRMXQ0KI/AAAAAAAAC94/cpmWoMuSDIY/s1600/DSCN2034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644921579680878754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rf4hpyXRv_8/TlbKRMXQ0KI/AAAAAAAAC94/cpmWoMuSDIY/s320/DSCN2034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kMrEyf0jjXc/TlbKI1pZDTI/AAAAAAAAC9w/zyMnEJKsnmg/s1600/DSCN2032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644921436143947058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kMrEyf0jjXc/TlbKI1pZDTI/AAAAAAAAC9w/zyMnEJKsnmg/s320/DSCN2032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9--U7miv7Hw/TlbKDmEo4wI/AAAAAAAAC9o/UI7m6NN85Vc/s1600/DSCN2029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644921346063917826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9--U7miv7Hw/TlbKDmEo4wI/AAAAAAAAC9o/UI7m6NN85Vc/s320/DSCN2029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-smP-J3uKv8o/TlbJ_tCGhsI/AAAAAAAAC9g/riZcLBCyiKc/s1600/DSCN2028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644921279212848834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-smP-J3uKv8o/TlbJ_tCGhsI/AAAAAAAAC9g/riZcLBCyiKc/s320/DSCN2028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gIEJcg-dGts/TlbJ7sDT7BI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/TKUMJOBnu6k/s1600/DSCN2027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644921210230008850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gIEJcg-dGts/TlbJ7sDT7BI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/TKUMJOBnu6k/s320/DSCN2027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0GXYS46FxA8/TlbJ3l3eDSI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/aZN4ivlA1Jo/s1600/DSCN2026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644921139850251554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0GXYS46FxA8/TlbJ3l3eDSI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/aZN4ivlA1Jo/s320/DSCN2026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-09OGQiK6RtY/TlbJxbuYUEI/AAAAAAAAC9I/_Uvqn0GD-jc/s1600/DSCN2025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644921034048557122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-09OGQiK6RtY/TlbJxbuYUEI/AAAAAAAAC9I/_Uvqn0GD-jc/s320/DSCN2025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first 6 months were delightful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; I got to spend the entire day of your 'month' birthdays with you. I am so thankful for that time. Now, our days are a bit different, but that's okay. I thought these pictures show cased your personality so well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This month, you have received your first 'set' of teeth and have more coming in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are having conversations with us more frequently and you use double and triple syllables rather than just "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ahhh&lt;/span&gt;" or "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ghhh&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We love you, bub!&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;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-2817971560877747956?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/2817971560877747956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=2817971560877747956&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/2817971560877747956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/2817971560877747956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-baby-is-7-months-old.html' title='My Baby is 7 Months Old'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_o1Ek-DinmI/TlbKkb1bqcI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/BO1JTR0z7AI/s72-c/DSCN2038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-7955467089406260158</id><published>2011-07-27T09:59:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T10:22:45.899-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stats &amp; Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bub's 6 month check-up was yesterday, so I wanted to make mention of his stats (mainly for my records).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 18lbs 12 oz (73%)&lt;br /&gt;Height: 28 in (92%)&lt;br /&gt;Head: 17 in (82%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our Pediatrician verified, once again, that bub will be tall like his daddy. AND it's looking like he may have the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Swann&lt;/span&gt; head size. Those &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Swann&lt;/span&gt; family members who are reading this know exactly what that means. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Swann&lt;/span&gt; boys = Big heads (in a literal sense).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now on to the pictures that I've been behind on....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zPpbpum-lcM/TjApt9VB4oI/AAAAAAAAC9A/COQKCGfidpo/s1600/IMG_1274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634049003374109314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zPpbpum-lcM/TjApt9VB4oI/AAAAAAAAC9A/COQKCGfidpo/s320/IMG_1274.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brody hanging out with his uncles (and Lolly &amp;amp; Pops) while his parents were working, on his half birthday. Yes, mommy was very sad she had to work on the half birthday. I had no choice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;though;&lt;/span&gt; I have to get my classroom organized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rIrN-m1xp_Y/TjAphkI_SNI/AAAAAAAAC84/4texj6ldJXg/s1600/IMG_1268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634048790454290642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rIrN-m1xp_Y/TjAphkI_SNI/AAAAAAAAC84/4texj6ldJXg/s320/IMG_1268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last week, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Bubba&lt;/span&gt; met his second cousin, Dawson. They're 5 months apart, and soon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;enough&lt;/span&gt; they'll be buddies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t4cgoHPQNMY/TjApdY1LRiI/AAAAAAAAC8w/GJbAzELGwtw/s1600/IMG_1267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634048718698923554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t4cgoHPQNMY/TjApdY1LRiI/AAAAAAAAC8w/GJbAzELGwtw/s320/IMG_1267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was so afraid Bub was going to grab Dawson, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; he grabs everything in sight, but he just chilled. Doesn't Brody look SO big next to Dawson?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jqtGhIH9H5M/TjApX4jZMSI/AAAAAAAAC8o/eEAwHbfQX8U/s1600/IMG_1266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634048624135057698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jqtGhIH9H5M/TjApX4jZMSI/AAAAAAAAC8o/eEAwHbfQX8U/s320/IMG_1266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brody and his Nan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tMRVTT2LSD8/TjApQJl4NII/AAAAAAAAC8g/frQKxUQ-fwg/s1600/IMG_1265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634048491269928066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tMRVTT2LSD8/TjApQJl4NII/AAAAAAAAC8g/frQKxUQ-fwg/s320/IMG_1265.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, I know I have tons of other pictures to share, but a handsome blue-eyed boy is waking up from his nap so I must run.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a great day!&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/6878018457460004429-7955467089406260158?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/7955467089406260158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=7955467089406260158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/7955467089406260158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/7955467089406260158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/07/stats-pictures.html' title='Stats &amp; Pictures'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zPpbpum-lcM/TjApt9VB4oI/AAAAAAAAC9A/COQKCGfidpo/s72-c/IMG_1274.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-6191124116342288511</id><published>2011-07-26T05:35:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T05:50:30.900-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Half Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F46mxEHzkPE/Ti6bIRjNxSI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/vjKNLfU-4Iw/s1600/DSCN2017.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday, we celebrated bub's half birthday. Someone pinch me. I cannot believe he's six months, already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***6 months***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633610205013077442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lnFVkoLm59A/Ti6aoiDR7cI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/tFVq0qFwqjM/s320/DSCN2018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bub has been eating solids for about 4 weeks now. [I decided to wait until 5 months to introduce solids.] He started at 5 months with rice cereal and LOVED it! We did cereal for a week, and then introduced baby food – veggies first, per our doctor. He’s had green beans, carrots, peas, squash, and sweet potatoes; the child LOVES it all and does not discriminate. Just recently, like two days ago, he got the good stuff: fruits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He definitely has his daddy’s appetite and love for all food. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This month he started “school” part-time and had his first cold. The two correlate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Scooting…..Check. Everyone that sees him in action will tell me how close he is to crawling. He draws those legs up and scoots that body forward and pushes backward. He’s just trying to figure out how to use hands, legs, &amp;amp; tummy all at once to get going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He’s sitting up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a busy body. Oh my goodness. The child gets more active as the days go by. He is STILL in constant motion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past couple weeks we have woken up and Bub is in a different spot. At night we lay him down on his back and when I get him in the mornings he is completely turned the opposite direction (sometimes face down) and he has managed to turn on his mobile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During nap time, in his pack-n-play, he rolls onto his belly before falling asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He loves his Johnny Jumper, bouncer, and exersaucer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His communication skills are expanding rapidly, as evidenced by his squeals, bubbling sounds, and operatic octave changes. It is hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He cracks up belly laughing when I start laughing, when I kiss his belly, and sometimes when we just look at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bub is starting to get the find-the-paci-and-put-it-in-my-mouth thing. He’ll take it out and put it back in, and pass from hand to hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is holding his own bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bubba’s wearing 6 month in most; he wears 9 month Polo rompers and onsies, as well as some pj’s. And a size 3 diaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The consensus we get from those around him is how content, happy, and observant he is. My Nan calls him "happy jax." He really has such a sweet disposition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many more things I could add to this list, but not enough time....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy half birthday sweet boy! We love you more than we ever thought possible. Your smile is infectious and your personality is so delightful. Being in your presence is such a gift. We thank our heavenly father daily for giving us, you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Mommy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-6191124116342288511?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/6191124116342288511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=6191124116342288511&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/6191124116342288511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/6191124116342288511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-half-birthday.html' title='Happy Half Birthday'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lnFVkoLm59A/Ti6aoiDR7cI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/tFVq0qFwqjM/s72-c/DSCN2018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-828440778057814488</id><published>2011-07-11T11:39:00.025-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T13:16:19.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini-Vaca</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ulzchvuwcjk/ThsxI2KcJHI/AAAAAAAAC6k/fPAz6U8KS0w/s1600/IMG_1250.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We've been MIA the past couple weeks due to a busy schedule, and me wanting to enjoy every second I have this summer with my boys. I realize I left you all hanging with my last post about a "big day," I will reveal that later. I also need to update about our fourth of July weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyhow, this post is dedicated to our weekend. Last week Justin took off all week. Despite my boys each having a cold, we managed to have a fantastic week and weekend together. It just doesn't last long enough! I've always heard that as you get older time seems to fly by a lot faster. Boy, were those people right. I can't get over it. The days, weeks, months. It's crazy. Okay, back on track. So, this weekend we loaded up ALL our gear -mainly Brody's belongings - and headed to the Condo for a relaxing, lay-by-the-pool weekend with our little family of 3. To say that it was perfect for me would be an understatement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We arrived mid-day Friday and after unloading we headed striaght for the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628141031964390194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mBE0ezAww48/ThsscwwJszI/AAAAAAAAC58/mhFxsw9REbs/s320/DSCN1988.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628145727078499474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WLTvq-b_avY/ThswuDalhJI/AAAAAAAAC6U/JDYmyFRcDwU/s320/IMG_1244.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday morning we grabbed Starbucks and made our way to Garvan Woodland Gardens. A special place to us because Anthony Chapel is the where we got married. Justin suggested we tour the gardens, so that we did. It was beautiful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628140943373322338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tpOGeNCTer8/ThssXmuZSGI/AAAAAAAAC50/Yjah-h29P-w/s320/DSCN1989.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We left both of bub's strollers at home; thankfully they had one for us to use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628140581751948562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eH5nu2Ddpaw/ThssCjlJBRI/AAAAAAAAC5s/YDQsK81jI08/s320/DSCN1995.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Justin and Brody admiring the cod fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628145057867870258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PALw6ILd0Sk/ThswHGaVsDI/AAAAAAAAC6M/o0FoEPWWbas/s320/DSCN1998.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628140294260032850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ElALXAhh8oU/Thsrx0luhVI/AAAAAAAAC5c/92Ktwd_YldU/s320/DSCN1999.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628143392818364418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nGaczPOn-NA/ThsumLnmgAI/AAAAAAAAC6E/PRUd83a54Qw/s320/DSCN2004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We showed bub where we got hitched.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After lunch we headed back out by the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628140052602565778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EKMYS61J-SA/ThsrjwWGNJI/AAAAAAAAC5M/f3_e9Ls0B4w/s320/DSCN2008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628139918455782594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x_x5EYFXXVQ/Thsrb8nAvMI/AAAAAAAAC5E/2JP2k7FsHkw/s320/DSCN2010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628139846459003394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KHB0jI5EKCA/ThsrXwZpEgI/AAAAAAAAC48/G9uJt2nkrYA/s320/DSCN2011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628145958963173250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K6IFL-14kf8/Thsw7jQM14I/AAAAAAAAC6c/1n1egNJxEAA/s320/IMG_1247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Late afternoon, Saturday, my mom came up to stay and watch Brody for the night so that we could go on a date. Before we left for the night, we got one family photo on the deck. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628139783480717138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TyPQLIrG04E/ThsrUFycr1I/AAAAAAAAC40/L2oWKLirlTE/s320/DSCN2012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"The family should be a closely knit group. The home should be a self-contained shelter of security; a kind of school where life’s basic lessons are taught; and a kind of church where God is honored; a place where wholesome recreation and simple pleasures are enjoyed."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;--Billy Graham&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-828440778057814488?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/828440778057814488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=828440778057814488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/828440778057814488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/828440778057814488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/07/mini-vaca.html' title='Mini-Vaca'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mBE0ezAww48/ThsscwwJszI/AAAAAAAAC58/mhFxsw9REbs/s72-c/DSCN1988.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-8929238586610593871</id><published>2011-06-29T12:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T13:02:31.462-05:00</updated><title type='text'>80</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This past Sunday we celebrated Nonie's (Justin's grandmother) 80th birthday! If you remember from an earlier post, she just had undergone a serious surgery, and yet you wouldn't have even noticed if you saw her at the party. The woman is resilient. We had a good time catching up with family and celebrating a wonderful woman. She adores her grand kids and great grand kids, so I'm glad that everyone was able to be there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623696394954426290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w34Pd8rs61Y/TgtiE1nnR7I/AAAAAAAAC4k/Gw0NukPL5ns/s320/DSCN1984.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jon with Malyn &amp;amp; Justin with Brody&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623696625310923650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KsX4lNhfv1o/TgtiSPw4e4I/AAAAAAAAC4s/tPcfvMsP1ow/s320/DSCN1986.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Our boy was pooped by the time we left Little Rock and he slept all the way home. When we got him back home he was ready to strip down, play, eat, and take a bath. The child would love to be naked all day, everyday, if I let him! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We all had a big day yesterday! More on that, later...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-8929238586610593871?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/8929238586610593871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=8929238586610593871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/8929238586610593871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/8929238586610593871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/06/80.html' title='80'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w34Pd8rs61Y/TgtiE1nnR7I/AAAAAAAAC4k/Gw0NukPL5ns/s72-c/DSCN1984.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-5974000110676503317</id><published>2011-06-25T14:02:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T14:23:08.414-05:00</updated><title type='text'>5 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, Bub is 5 months old and loving life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TlUq-cJXPd4/TgYyE-r7iHI/AAAAAAAAC3o/uE6ran_Whpw/s1600/DSCN1968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622236245946763378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TlUq-cJXPd4/TgYyE-r7iHI/AAAAAAAAC3o/uE6ran_Whpw/s320/DSCN1968.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*B is a CUDDLE BUG. Oh my goodness. He gets this from his daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Bub loves to be outside and loves to be in motion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RaN-4w-a-Do/TgYxf6hJmAI/AAAAAAAAC3I/mvVDBJcRyss/s1600/DSCN1972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622235609172645890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RaN-4w-a-Do/TgYxf6hJmAI/AAAAAAAAC3I/mvVDBJcRyss/s320/DSCN1972.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*Baths have always been enjoyable, but now he is having so much more fun splashing in the water. Needless to say, we have water all over the place when we’re done. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNje_BVXgfM/TgYxS7gAQRI/AAAAAAAAC24/EkVn_Mxe01g/s1600/DSCN1975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622235386097975570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNje_BVXgfM/TgYxS7gAQRI/AAAAAAAAC24/EkVn_Mxe01g/s320/DSCN1975.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*He is sitting up on his own for short spurts at a time, and then he’ll lean and fall to the side or front. I’m usually there to catch him. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Bub is a little roly-poly. He is rolling over almost every day. He prefers rolling from back to front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622238370020027874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UqM4Z9Wt-OY/TgY0AnedbeI/AAAAAAAAC3w/RQptPbfPfg8/s320/DSCN1976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* He’s been “talking” using vowel sounds for a while now, (“Ahh, Ohh, ehhh,” ), but he is currently throwing in a “ba” &amp;amp; “da” here and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*He is teething; the bottom left and right side are the worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xk0v3QVDeyg/TgYxHUy01hI/AAAAAAAAC2o/5VjQvf5PNf0/s1600/DSCN1977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622235186729375250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xk0v3QVDeyg/TgYxHUy01hI/AAAAAAAAC2o/5VjQvf5PNf0/s320/DSCN1977.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Our daily routine is pretty much the same: 6:30 bath, read, and in bed by 7. Sometimes he will fall right to sleep and then other times he’ll play and talk to his mobile for 15 minutes. He wakes up at 6:30 – 7:00 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Bubba’s naps are more consistent, now. He usually takes a 30-45 min. nap around 9 a.m., and then he’ll take a 30 min – 1 hour nap around 12:30-1:00, and then a 30 min nap around 4:00 in his swing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jqZBXljF_oM/TgYxB4Xuu5I/AAAAAAAAC2g/92hrgaOv-Yg/s1600/DSCN1980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622235093200190354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jqZBXljF_oM/TgYxB4Xuu5I/AAAAAAAAC2g/92hrgaOv-Yg/s320/DSCN1980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;His favorite stuffed animal is "Monk" the monkey. He takes naps with Monk. He also loves to pull and chew on "Joey" the giraffe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy 5 months, bub!! &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/6878018457460004429-5974000110676503317?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/5974000110676503317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=5974000110676503317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/5974000110676503317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/5974000110676503317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/06/5-months.html' title='5 months'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TlUq-cJXPd4/TgYyE-r7iHI/AAAAAAAAC3o/uE6ran_Whpw/s72-c/DSCN1968.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-8728169775368232198</id><published>2011-06-21T12:04:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T12:34:33.429-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[yes, I realize I'm a little late with this post, but our lives will not slow down so it is what it is. ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I knew from day one Justin would be the best dad. No question about it. He loves people. He is a family man, and he has a big heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Justin is and will be a hands-on dad. From the moment we found out I was pregnant he encouraged me, supported my growth :), and helped out in every way possible. He's the daddy that doesn't mind changing a poo-poo diaper or getting peed on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Watching my boys interact is the sweetest thing. They adore each other, equally. Brody is enamored with Justin. He has the most fun in his company. I never knew that he would admire his dad at such a young age, but you can tell he just watches his every move and cannot get enough of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Axoh02alHE0/TgDP4VL38GI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/J_EhOy8Mft0/s1600/IMG_1198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620720901624950882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Axoh02alHE0/TgDP4VL38GI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/J_EhOy8Mft0/s320/IMG_1198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20XGS6y8cUs/TgDPogfKc7I/AAAAAAAAC2A/gDVScc5HCq0/s1600/IMG_1193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620720629780738994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20XGS6y8cUs/TgDPogfKc7I/AAAAAAAAC2A/gDVScc5HCq0/s320/IMG_1193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LMwbhCuVj-s/TgDPhPy2UmI/AAAAAAAAC14/jq78z-ioNP0/s1600/IMG_1192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620720505040818786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LMwbhCuVj-s/TgDPhPy2UmI/AAAAAAAAC14/jq78z-ioNP0/s320/IMG_1192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Again, happy first Father's Day, daddy! You are loved more than you will ever know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This weekend bub and I baked chocolate chip cookies for J, we scheduled a surprise day of golf for him with a buddy, and we spent Sunday doing exactly what he wanted to do. Oh, and he got a few new Polo's and a sweet card from B, and some golf stuff from my parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday night we had my parents over for dinner to celebrate Father's day with my dad. Justin grilled steak and we had salad, baked potato, bread, and sweet tea (dad's fave). For dessert my dad requested lemon ice box pie. It was a great evening and they got to help give bub a bath &amp;amp; bottle and put him to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620726970595051842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1cgjeseWAsg/TgDVZl3GiUI/AAAAAAAAC2Y/RjQFd_Si45s/s320/IMG_1187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;pops and bub&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-8728169775368232198?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/8728169775368232198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=8728169775368232198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/8728169775368232198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/8728169775368232198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/06/daddy.html' title='Daddy'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Axoh02alHE0/TgDP4VL38GI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/J_EhOy8Mft0/s72-c/IMG_1198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-7115608675706508451</id><published>2011-06-15T15:43:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T16:27:39.220-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pool time</title><content type='html'>I cannot believe it is already mid June.  C-R-A-Z-Y!  We are loving these summer days, and soaking up this time together before I have to go back to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bub experienced his first pool day, yesterday, and it was a success.  His momma was just pooped after the fact.  I have so much more respect for my mom toting around 3 kids during those summer days at the pool. Plus friends. One is enough to make you tired.  All the STUFF.  I don't know how I managed to forget one of his Gilligan hats, but I did.  Thankfully bubs friend Emmett had one for him to borrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a blast and we have some photos to show for.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qGvh_R_siZc/Tfkb9ViOLNI/AAAAAAAAC1A/vlktTj0e1sY/s1600/DSCN1949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qGvh_R_siZc/Tfkb9ViOLNI/AAAAAAAAC1A/vlktTj0e1sY/s320/DSCN1949.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618552750688054482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nqGIS9da7oA/TfkbEl3iZMI/AAAAAAAAC0w/S9yVbkjRrVg/s1600/DSCN1950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 198px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nqGIS9da7oA/TfkbEl3iZMI/AAAAAAAAC0w/S9yVbkjRrVg/s320/DSCN1950.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618551775819883714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Ready to go, mom.  Let's do this."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YHb-5zwsLRI/Tfkbb_l_5OI/AAAAAAAAC04/BbdlhObjMFg/s1600/DSCN1951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YHb-5zwsLRI/Tfkbb_l_5OI/AAAAAAAAC04/BbdlhObjMFg/s320/DSCN1951.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618552177862632674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uUJolObbg9Y/TfkctDbMoaI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/6DHfbz4l7SM/s1600/DSCN1954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 276px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uUJolObbg9Y/TfkctDbMoaI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/6DHfbz4l7SM/s320/DSCN1954.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618553570460475810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Hummm...so is this kind of like bath time??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AgCkJCjViTk/TfkdiB24tFI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/Qmi0e7xEd8I/s1600/DSCN1955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AgCkJCjViTk/TfkdiB24tFI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/Qmi0e7xEd8I/s320/DSCN1955.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618554480572806226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0I88WEdoBcI/TfkdnBtySPI/AAAAAAAAC1g/DdQwF9sp1HM/s1600/DSCN1956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0I88WEdoBcI/TfkdnBtySPI/AAAAAAAAC1g/DdQwF9sp1HM/s320/DSCN1956.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618554566433982706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jill, Emmett, Brody, and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xXazUAE7Oaw/TfkjVGEKaaI/AAAAAAAAC1w/Oguf-TXgVWw/s1600/IMG_1176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xXazUAE7Oaw/TfkjVGEKaaI/AAAAAAAAC1w/Oguf-TXgVWw/s320/IMG_1176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618560855433701794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it's a tough life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents came by to see his first swim and my dad kept calling him "Hollywood."  I guess because of the glasses.  Who knows.  Justin also came by during his lunch break to witness his first swim. B loved kicking around in the water and swaying around the pool.  We're all looking forward to many more pool trips this summer and our  upcoming trip to the lake.&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/6878018457460004429-7115608675706508451?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/7115608675706508451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=7115608675706508451&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/7115608675706508451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/7115608675706508451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/06/pool-time.html' title='Pool time'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qGvh_R_siZc/Tfkb9ViOLNI/AAAAAAAAC1A/vlktTj0e1sY/s72-c/DSCN1949.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-1720726876136077738</id><published>2011-06-03T11:45:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T13:11:20.743-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lately</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;As expected, last weekend was exceptionally fun. I think Justin knows how good it is for my soul! :) Theses girls are jewels. We spent our days and nights laughing, reminiscing, and chatting about anything and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614037147072534114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P75obxWarXM/TekRCnMbFmI/AAAAAAAACzI/HWKI_2lOkmA/s320/jess%2Bwedding.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enjoying good food and even better vino at one of our pledge sister's wedding reception&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614037004400064562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JN4pHuXQMII/TekQ6Tsp-DI/AAAAAAAACzA/stKFjsStcr8/s320/before%2Bdin%2B2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Group picture before dinner Saturday night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we missed you Elle]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614037272950579810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R980n6APJ6g/TekRJ8IFomI/AAAAAAAACzQ/AvDUYuuxmY4/s320/lunch%2Bat%2Bhog%2Bhaus.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Lunch at Hog &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Haus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Duh, I missed my boys. I was SO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;stinkin&lt;/span&gt;' excited to see them Sunday when we got back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We've had another fun week. Here's what we've been up to.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614040564143560802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0T4rk1YtWTc/TekUJgxpGGI/AAAAAAAACz4/3VonL7lHrJU/s320/IMG_1123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We're breaking heat records here. One day this week bub and I tried to lay outside and bask in the sun, but it was too HOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614040931719183890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VKVYBi62mCg/TekUe6Gf_hI/AAAAAAAAC0I/zycAv_KfoKI/s320/IMG_1125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sitting in bouncy seat playing with a toy; every toy goes in the mouth eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614041415090467330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r3qiVxg5Exk/TekU7CzMcgI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/bFw27Iaa1fU/s320/IMG_1128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I thought his expression was funny and I love the placement of his hand.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614040669109038802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-74-YrY6D2Sw/TekUPnzXLtI/AAAAAAAAC0A/J1jU_YL4coA/s320/IMG_1124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;One night before bath time I caught this&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614041572794994578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a7cxhoEtRLM/TekVEOS4j5I/AAAAAAAAC0Y/LPYKM4oni4I/s320/IMG_1140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;getting to use his big boy pacifier with his name on it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614040225396726274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z5MtaY2xLxo/TekT1y2GmgI/AAAAAAAACzY/dxOr_3na300/s320/DSCN1944.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;talking to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614054125052026754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b3prsJWjDxg/Tekge3GK34I/AAAAAAAAC0o/5bpBDsmhvR8/s320/IMG_1134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614040296035509634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ea6WY3uhv1w/TekT55_s5YI/AAAAAAAACzg/UG8I528uHao/s320/DSCN1945.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this was taken as we were about to leave to run errands, and he is falling over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614040456735824546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HwL2_0MAzI4/TekUDQppGqI/AAAAAAAACzw/mze9irxGGjY/s320/DSCN1948.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;telling me something, again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614040364409046370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bVSp1uybmQQ/TekT94tORWI/AAAAAAAACzo/CuQmvTAJ_XM/s320/DSCN1947.JPG" border="0" /&gt;trying to wear his polo sandals, but still too big&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614050655405106850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r10buj2h5V0/TekdU5p4ZqI/AAAAAAAAC0g/25vhKFtxdiA/s320/IMG_1146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saved the best for last. Happy boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-1720726876136077738?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/1720726876136077738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=1720726876136077738&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/1720726876136077738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/1720726876136077738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/06/lately.html' title='Lately'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P75obxWarXM/TekRCnMbFmI/AAAAAAAACzI/HWKI_2lOkmA/s72-c/jess%2Bwedding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-8156283494780027522</id><published>2011-05-25T12:43:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T13:18:24.729-05:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nkOQb_OFx9k/Td1Esw4lK9I/AAAAAAAACyc/hj8m6uoEYkM/s1600/DSCN1929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610716246600657874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nkOQb_OFx9k/Td1Esw4lK9I/AAAAAAAACyc/hj8m6uoEYkM/s320/DSCN1929.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*4 months*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you remember, I mentioned at 3 months that B is content, observant, and independent. Those are still characteristics of his little personality; however, he isn’t always independent. He’s figured out the system. He still puts himself to sleep and he doesn’t mind playing by himself, but sometimes he is needy. I’m not complaining, though. It feels good to know that he needs us. We find it humorous because he will make such a fuss when we leave his sight, and then we’ll come back into his view and he’s perfectly fine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bub eats 6 ounces, every 3.5 hours, 4 times a day. We just got the okay from his doctor to start cereal. I’m thinking I may wait until he’s 5 months. We’ll see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our night time routine is the same. We start at 6:30; bath, feeding, bed. B is usually asleep by 7:00-7:15p.m. and wakes up at 6:30 – 7:00 a.m. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His naps are still inconsistent. He fights naps. We joke that he just does not want to miss out on anything, but sometimes it’s hard on momma because he needs his naps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He still LOVES baths, and pretty much everything he tries. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He enjoys hanging out on his side. I don't understand, but whatever floats his boat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stats: He weighs 15 lbs 13 oz (71%). He’s 25 ¾ in. long (80%), and his head is 17 in. (71%). Needless to say, we have a big boy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610716471290510210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-swuHQ9xn4_o/Td1E5160O4I/AAAAAAAACys/QMr2itwmSpk/s320/IMG_1114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610716345241875858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7l1SN-gq3Fg/Td1EygWetZI/AAAAAAAACyk/tdTXjL4TGN4/s320/IMG_1113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610716834465337714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o8-TQjDTSnk/Td1FO-2cUXI/AAAAAAAACy0/G8siPg3fDJU/s320/DSCN1936.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After the dreaded shots. :( You can see his boo boo spots from the shots. He's so tough, though.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Bubba, you have expanded our hearts. We love you and you enrich our lives each day!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Happy 4 months, love bug.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-8156283494780027522?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/8156283494780027522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=8156283494780027522&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/8156283494780027522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/8156283494780027522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/05/4-months.html' title='4 Months'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nkOQb_OFx9k/Td1Esw4lK9I/AAAAAAAACyc/hj8m6uoEYkM/s72-c/DSCN1929.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-6322828142301093727</id><published>2011-05-23T09:40:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T10:34:50.433-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation, Sleeping baby, &amp; Skinny Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This Saturday we made a full day trip to Little Rock to watch Uncle Jeff (Justin's baby brother) graduate from the William H. Bowen School of Law. While we were there we also visited Nonnie, Justin's grandmother, who just had brain surgery. She was moved to rehab last week and is continuing to impress her nurses with her strength and "fight." She is a fighter. After visiting Nonnie at the hospital we met up with the Swann family for dinner. While we were away, Brody got some quality time with my parents, Lolly and Pops. This was the longest I had been away from B, and boy did I miss him. It gave me practice for this upcoming weekend, as I prepare myself to be away from him for a couple days. I am beyond excited to spend a weekend with some of my best friends and sweet Kappa sisters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Congratulations to all our friends and family who graduated this weekend. We are SO proud of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609930300177278130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gOsLzfC3Kmk/Tdp54qTEZLI/AAAAAAAACyM/bpwbmqZ53gA/s320/DSCN1927.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family picture before we left town&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, the three of us went to eat a late lunch at one of my favorite spots in town. Bub is great when we go anywhere and usually he is a awake and looking around at everything, but this trip out was different. He snoozed almost the entire time we were there and when he woke up he was as happy as can be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609932961939939666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-srbV1hyWl1I/Tdp8TmIvYVI/AAAAAAAACyU/tVQc91uo__I/s320/IMG_1110.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So peaceful when he sleeps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;When we got home from lunch B played on his play mat and took a nap while Justin and I watched &lt;em&gt;The King's Speech&lt;/em&gt;. Its been forever since we've been to the movies or rented one, and I have been wanting to see this one. It did not disappoint.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Update: This weekend I finally tried &lt;a href="http://www.skinnygirlcocktails.com/home.php"&gt;Bethany's Skinny Girl Margarita&lt;/a&gt;, thanks to my wonderful husband, and I love it. I've had several conversations with some of y'all about it so I wanted to share my opinion. One glass is definitely my limit. :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-6322828142301093727?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/6322828142301093727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=6322828142301093727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/6322828142301093727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/6322828142301093727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/05/graduation-sleeping-baby-skinny-girl.html' title='Graduation, Sleeping baby, &amp; Skinny Girl'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gOsLzfC3Kmk/Tdp54qTEZLI/AAAAAAAACyM/bpwbmqZ53gA/s72-c/DSCN1927.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-119662965059516228</id><published>2011-05-18T15:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T15:30:45.110-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Justin's mini me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CgQCpc7Ld40/TdQo8EO9zcI/AAAAAAAACx0/6UQ_Pz2kSWY/s1600/DSCN1923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608152448376884674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CgQCpc7Ld40/TdQo8EO9zcI/AAAAAAAACx0/6UQ_Pz2kSWY/s320/DSCN1923.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yesterday, my boys had on matching Polo's, so I had to snap a quick pic of Justin with his mini me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In other news, today is an exciting day around our house....bub decided to roll over. I put him down on his play mat while I went in the kitchen to clean bottles. A minute or two went by and I decided to go check on him. The first time I went in the living room to check on him he had rolled to his side and he was just sucking on his fingers (sick I know but its what they do). The next time I checked he had rolled to his tummy. I was SO excited! I was clapping and telling him how proud I was of him, and I guess he thought that was funny because he started giggling. Goodness, I love these days. We hit another milestone folks and it feels good! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;****************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Up until the time I got pregnant, I never, well, hardly ever ate meat. You name it; burgers, steak. No thank you. I was a picky eater. Justin will testify to this as it very much annoyed him. I would only eat fish, chicken, and turkey. So, while I was pregnant I was shocked when I wanted to eat a burger. Random fact: I experienced my first sonic burger while I was preg. Now, I'm amazed at how different I eat. I crave red meat, now. It's crazy to me. I speak of this because last night Justin grilled steak (because I bought it and I was craving it) and it was AMAZING! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608155693805244530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y_dymZKyib8/TdQr4-ZYkHI/AAAAAAAACyE/-OPlFzeM1lw/s320/IMG_1033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-119662965059516228?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/119662965059516228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=119662965059516228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/119662965059516228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/119662965059516228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/05/justins-mini-me.html' title='Justin&apos;s mini me'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CgQCpc7Ld40/TdQo8EO9zcI/AAAAAAAACx0/6UQ_Pz2kSWY/s72-c/DSCN1923.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-5471094676091753962</id><published>2011-05-12T14:57:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T18:47:36.942-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just checking it all out</title><content type='html'>[I'm a little late with this post. I tried to post last Friday but Blogger wasn't letting that happen.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A few weeks ago bub mastered his head/neck control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll let the pictures prove this fact....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607463177619990802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DCI7a8_zbaw/TdG2DOkfaRI/AAAAAAAACxs/6r9GBdYKYg0/s320/IMG_1052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605924215701811426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0inBabMok9o/Tcw-X2qqsOI/AAAAAAAACxM/C2k5G3C08pQ/s320/IMG_1082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605923986741734754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GONEYBES8jE/Tcw-KhuVLWI/AAAAAAAACw8/aoNXyj3iV3U/s320/IMG_1078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605923547243417634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UMsaGAXeSF0/Tcw9w8dxECI/AAAAAAAACwk/rDO3deU3mq8/s320/IMG_1064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605923442875054706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fbiHJpNJPbw/Tcw9q3qaOnI/AAAAAAAACwc/iCuXcVmM05A/s320/IMG_1063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh, and his favorite toy to grab and "talk" to on his play mat.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605923651649888130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LsV9UHhQ9_w/Tcw93BaNX4I/AAAAAAAACws/_9DmLpbClS8/s320/IMG_1076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Mr. Birdy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;[question: why do I feel the need to give every animal a title; like Mr. or Ms.?? Does anyone else do this or am I the only weird mom?!] I'm sure we'll go to the zoo and he'll point and say "Mom, look at Mr. Zebra...."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh well, at least he is learning. I'm thoroughly enjoying this stage because he is just soaking everything in. I so badly want to know what he is thinking. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-5471094676091753962?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/5471094676091753962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=5471094676091753962&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/5471094676091753962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/5471094676091753962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/05/just-checking-it-all-out.html' title='Just checking it all out'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DCI7a8_zbaw/TdG2DOkfaRI/AAAAAAAACxs/6r9GBdYKYg0/s72-c/IMG_1052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-1448205217645774192</id><published>2011-05-08T14:33:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T14:52:15.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Luckiest Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I’m the luckiest girl …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to have the BEST momma. She’s my best friend, encourager, supporter and she loves me for me. Always has and always will. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to have such a loving mother–in-law. She is so fun to be around and brings so much laughter into our life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{We love you, Mom and Lisa!}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be Brody’s mommy. It is by far my greatest accomplishment. He makes me love stronger, live better, enjoy the simple things in life, and count my MANY blessings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To say I’ve been spoiled rotten this weekend is an understatement. Justin went above and beyond to show me how much he appreciates me and how much he [Brody and Remi…haha] loves me. He is so thoughtful. Friday when Brody and I got home from a LONG day, Justin surprised me with a new frame/burlap board for our house created by the ever–so-talented &lt;a href="http://sheblogsar.blogspot.com/"&gt;Marietta&lt;/a&gt;. Yesterday, Brody and I got home from a shower, and after giving us a hug and kiss, Justin tells me I need to go outside. Of course I light up because I LOVE surprises. I walked out to new patio furniture, a sweet card and a margarita waiting for me. [Side note: I’ve wanted to try Bethany Frankel’s Skinny Girl Margarita for forever. Have you tried it?? I make comments ALL THE TIME to J. Well bless his heart he goes to get it for me and the distributor is sold out. Instead he gets me two different low cal brands to try and reassures me that he’ll try again later for the Skinny girl. Precious.] Last night Justin fixed a tasty dinner for us; grilled chicken and grilled corn on the cob. Today, not only did he let me sleep in while he fed bub, he also slaved away cleaning every inch of our house. BLESSED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604431035223141362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xpzh1AzHz34/TcbwVT6ma_I/AAAAAAAACvs/N3Y3e73QQ3s/s320/IMG_1056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mgryipo5hE8/TcbxBNZUEUI/AAAAAAAACwU/qD2SYYWww68/s1600/IMG_1060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604431789387157826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mgryipo5hE8/TcbxBNZUEUI/AAAAAAAACwU/qD2SYYWww68/s320/IMG_1060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jHeaKpFCj6g/Tcbw8iztXmI/AAAAAAAACwM/TROmdFHRBvc/s1600/IMG_1059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604431709235666530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jHeaKpFCj6g/Tcbw8iztXmI/AAAAAAAACwM/TROmdFHRBvc/s320/IMG_1059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UuSLCB2XAuY/Tcbw2NThooI/AAAAAAAACwE/4Pu4koCTzQg/s1600/IMG_1058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604431600384320130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UuSLCB2XAuY/Tcbw2NThooI/AAAAAAAACwE/4Pu4koCTzQg/s320/IMG_1058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604431191061765458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ScWzVW9MgBI/TcbweYdbHVI/AAAAAAAACv0/X2IUQ3RWQBk/s320/IMG_1057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T_aJowHNKw4/TcbwnWBpSiI/AAAAAAAACv8/Oc_Hr04Ur8I/s1600/IMG_1032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604431345027205666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T_aJowHNKw4/TcbwnWBpSiI/AAAAAAAACv8/Oc_Hr04Ur8I/s320/IMG_1032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Who wouldn't want to be his momma?!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[this picture was taken this past week after a woman at Walmart said "honey he must look like his daddy becuase he looks nothing like you." I texted it to Justin with the woman's comment and MY comment. :) Who says that to a momma. Even if it is true! ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Mothers' day to all the beautiful mom's and soon-to-be mom's!! I hope you are having the best day!&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/6878018457460004429-1448205217645774192?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/1448205217645774192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=1448205217645774192&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/1448205217645774192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/1448205217645774192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/05/luckiest-girl.html' title='Luckiest Girl'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xpzh1AzHz34/TcbwVT6ma_I/AAAAAAAACvs/N3Y3e73QQ3s/s72-c/IMG_1056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-151050757363909478</id><published>2011-04-29T11:38:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T12:13:29.547-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Toads</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;In light of Toad Suck Daze this weekend, Bub slept in his toad pj's last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3-mgR-RJ-RY/Tbrsvq0znfI/AAAAAAAACvU/J_JKrmr9Nn8/s1600/IMG_1012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601049390282415602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3-mgR-RJ-RY/Tbrsvq0znfI/AAAAAAAACvU/J_JKrmr9Nn8/s320/IMG_1012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7DITbhUY2LM/TbrsnfrO_CI/AAAAAAAACvM/BRymeIrokHc/s1600/IMG_1010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601049249850522658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7DITbhUY2LM/TbrsnfrO_CI/AAAAAAAACvM/BRymeIrokHc/s320/IMG_1010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TK4aDiW_M0M/TbrsgibhzOI/AAAAAAAACvE/9HD4ePldHmY/s1600/IMG_1008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601049130330868962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TK4aDiW_M0M/TbrsgibhzOI/AAAAAAAACvE/9HD4ePldHmY/s320/IMG_1008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rpgoAQrjD2M/TbrsW55TFeI/AAAAAAAACu8/mqEXk4fOGe0/s1600/IMG_1006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601048964831057378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rpgoAQrjD2M/TbrsW55TFeI/AAAAAAAACu8/mqEXk4fOGe0/s320/IMG_1006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After breakfast this morning, he changed into his toad outfit that Gammy brought back from Alabama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601049926950358290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FslzWizFJMw/TbrtO6EajRI/AAAAAAAACvk/z4W3fYHVxuA/s320/IMG_1025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601049635791686642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oGllraEE0C4/Tbrs99axy_I/AAAAAAAACvc/wk7eQDHaMns/s320/IMG_1021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're looking forward to experiencing toad suck this year with our little man. I cannot wait to taste all of the great (not so good for you) food that it has to offer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On another note, how stunning is PRINCESS Katherine? I thought she looked simply beautiful. As did Pippa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have a lovely weekend! I'm off to fold some cloths and blow dry my hair before B wakes up from a nap. :)&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/6878018457460004429-151050757363909478?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/151050757363909478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=151050757363909478&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/151050757363909478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/151050757363909478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/04/toads.html' title='Toads'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3-mgR-RJ-RY/Tbrsvq0znfI/AAAAAAAACvU/J_JKrmr9Nn8/s72-c/IMG_1012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-7435580746493940728</id><published>2011-04-25T08:55:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T09:19:19.307-05:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;*3 months*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been such a fun month – Bub’s little personality is really starting to shine. He is content, observant and independent (most of the time). He doesn’t mind putting himself to sleep or playing by himself. He is a little charmer. The child knows how to flirt with momma and the other ladies in his life. Like I’ve said from the day he started moving in my tummy…this little boy is AND will be ACTIVE. He loves to be in motion, and now that he is figuring out body parts he is filled with excitement as he moves around. He is going to keep me on my toes; that’s for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His hands find his mouth often and he blows raspberries all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is really starting to explore. There is nothing better than watching him discover new things. I love watching him figure out what his hands can do, and soon his feet. Currently his hands are more relaxed (instead of having closed fists) and he’s been hitting the objects. Just recently he actually grabbed and pulled on an object he had been staring at – made momma so proud of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have conversations that last longer, now. Of course he “oohs and aahs.” I enjoy every second of it. The giggling is the BEST.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We start our night-night routine at 6:30; bath, feeding, bed. B is usually asleep by 7:30p.m. and wakes up at 6:00 – 7:00 a.m. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bubs naps are inconsistent. One day he’ll take a 2 hour morning nap and 1 hour afternoon nap. The next day he may only take a few 30 min. naps. And the next he’ll take one morning nap for an hour and one afternoon nap for an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He holds his head steady and upright for a short time. We’re working on mastering this skill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BCfZRpegFjA/TbV9je6HISI/AAAAAAAACuM/k9d0CduNFDg/s1600/DSCN1918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599519760250773794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BCfZRpegFjA/TbV9je6HISI/AAAAAAAACuM/k9d0CduNFDg/s320/DSCN1918.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599520176444531282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i3Dg3heAujc/TbV97tWb4lI/AAAAAAAACuU/AVDaa-hG43M/s320/DSCN1917.JPG" border="0" /&gt;He is SO fascinated by his feet! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I was typing this post I couldn't believe it....how in the world is my little love bug already 3 months. It sounds so cliche, but goodness where does the time go?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy 3 months, bub! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-7435580746493940728?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/7435580746493940728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=7435580746493940728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/7435580746493940728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/7435580746493940728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/04/3-months.html' title='3 Months'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BCfZRpegFjA/TbV9je6HISI/AAAAAAAACuM/k9d0CduNFDg/s72-c/DSCN1918.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-7783548917497026469</id><published>2011-04-25T07:54:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T08:06:47.988-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-77Ag58gyE7w/TbVxcsr8E4I/AAAAAAAACuE/MtXdS0pIDl0/s1600/IMG_0955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599506449550807938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-77Ag58gyE7w/TbVxcsr8E4I/AAAAAAAACuE/MtXdS0pIDl0/s320/IMG_0955.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RrNGuibgJXc/TbVwT_VZ2sI/AAAAAAAACt8/oB71wTK6RdA/s1600/DSCN1910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599505200426113730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RrNGuibgJXc/TbVwT_VZ2sI/AAAAAAAACt8/oB71wTK6RdA/s320/DSCN1910.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Justin and Malyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4sGCcuS5_Ig/TbVwEqvYNaI/AAAAAAAACt0/LNSYD2hVjx4/s1600/DSCN1907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599504937199875490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4sGCcuS5_Ig/TbVwEqvYNaI/AAAAAAAACt0/LNSYD2hVjx4/s320/DSCN1907.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pop-O lovin' on Brody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R4nb3ZxIz-s/TbVvzJsLbTI/AAAAAAAACts/o_Kaa4cQ--U/s1600/DSCN1904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599504636270308658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R4nb3ZxIz-s/TbVvzJsLbTI/AAAAAAAACts/o_Kaa4cQ--U/s320/DSCN1904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls and B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8MMmbs7fcwo/TbVvdi5yn7I/AAAAAAAACtk/nAxHHngzohM/s1600/DSCN1901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599504265081167794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8MMmbs7fcwo/TbVvdi5yn7I/AAAAAAAACtk/nAxHHngzohM/s320/DSCN1901.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Family photo ... hopefully next year's photo will be much better. I'm pretty sure B and I were REAL hungry at this point.&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-7783548917497026469?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/7783548917497026469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=7783548917497026469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/7783548917497026469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/7783548917497026469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/04/first-easter.html' title='First Easter'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-77Ag58gyE7w/TbVxcsr8E4I/AAAAAAAACuE/MtXdS0pIDl0/s72-c/IMG_0955.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-2406669106192095482</id><published>2011-04-22T10:54:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T11:14:02.615-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SomeBUNNY Loves Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ODrfkKgHJUc/TbGmNK5e9YI/AAAAAAAACtU/_-W53PM0Vrg/s1600/DSCN1896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598438556992206210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ODrfkKgHJUc/TbGmNK5e9YI/AAAAAAAACtU/_-W53PM0Vrg/s320/DSCN1896.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bz9JZbV390I/TbGlxxqHMOI/AAAAAAAACtM/qT88CXqbVXw/s1600/DSCN1893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598438086360379618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bz9JZbV390I/TbGlxxqHMOI/AAAAAAAACtM/qT88CXqbVXw/s320/DSCN1893.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598439020587545810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zgUQ6Ipsp38/TbGmoJ7OdNI/AAAAAAAACtc/8rEOdOSc4Z0/s320/DSCN1897.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;L.O.V.E that bunny booty!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Bub didn't get his picture taken with the Easter bunny this year. We will try that next year. Hopefully he won't be scared of the bunny like his mom was. I feared that bunny! I'll fail to mention just how long that lasted. It was so bad that my mom and dad had to put our Easter baskets on the front porch so that "he"... "it"... whatever wouldn't come inside our house. I know. I'm a wuss.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hope you have a blessed Easter weekend!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Praise be to the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ! In his great mercy he has given us new birth into a living hope through the resurrection of Jesus Christ from the dead."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1 Peter 1:3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-2406669106192095482?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/2406669106192095482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=2406669106192095482&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/2406669106192095482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/2406669106192095482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/04/somebunny-loves-me.html' title='SomeBUNNY Loves Me'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ODrfkKgHJUc/TbGmNK5e9YI/AAAAAAAACtU/_-W53PM0Vrg/s72-c/DSCN1896.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-5343222770965226301</id><published>2011-04-15T14:32:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T14:53:50.811-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Splish Splash</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brody LOVES his baths!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LJTZ69EUKbo/Taien7Fr5GI/AAAAAAAACsQ/hILBsi7wvmw/s1600/IMG_0903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595896945721468002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LJTZ69EUKbo/Taien7Fr5GI/AAAAAAAACsQ/hILBsi7wvmw/s320/IMG_0903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at those rolls! LOVE it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rPCtQ1d-86o/Taiehbn_oEI/AAAAAAAACsI/V5wIpgQ3p-4/s1600/IMG_0902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595896834196217922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rPCtQ1d-86o/Taiehbn_oEI/AAAAAAAACsI/V5wIpgQ3p-4/s320/IMG_0902.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And that tummy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595897099527717186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ahb-aaVjSJQ/Taiew4D9AUI/AAAAAAAACsY/TTTiAYtdkek/s320/IMG_0906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595898436517953874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XvpyLldoaj8/Taif-svRAVI/AAAAAAAACtA/xMQysYh2LIY/s320/IMG_0908.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595897573611967826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U4FpFpDabUY/TaifMeKclVI/AAAAAAAACsw/1ko7ohZ-pBw/s320/IMG_0910.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I got him in action. As soon as I lay him down after bath time to put cloths on he goes nuts; moving his arms and legs like he's in a race or something. He has the most serious face, too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595897910765756674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OcdWUj2MpY0/TaifgGKLIQI/AAAAAAAACs4/sKzIKnHlCXo/s320/IMG_0915.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Opps! How did this one slip in??? I sure hope its true!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We're gearing up for another fun weekend. Hope you are too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-5343222770965226301?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/5343222770965226301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=5343222770965226301&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/5343222770965226301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/5343222770965226301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/04/splish-splash.html' title='Splish Splash'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LJTZ69EUKbo/Taien7Fr5GI/AAAAAAAACsQ/hILBsi7wvmw/s72-c/IMG_0903.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-1614006738040682892</id><published>2011-04-08T12:45:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T13:20:57.418-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"These things I have spoken to you, that my joy may be in you, and that your joy may be full."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;John 15:11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ocGGomCFWWw/TZ9N_C3gIHI/AAAAAAAACsA/bY3dg9bLSa0/s1600/IMG_0858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593275007714205810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ocGGomCFWWw/TZ9N_C3gIHI/AAAAAAAACsA/bY3dg9bLSa0/s320/IMG_0858.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gxJX7vTpYwA/TZ9Kef6oVTI/AAAAAAAACr4/23QYkpimMzU/s1600/IMG_0810.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-liIJMMOfqeQ/TZ9KU_If3JI/AAAAAAAACrw/tYgv3wiMQ0Q/s1600/IMG_0811.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ql2dwPJYUhQ/TZ9KMUJ2OgI/AAAAAAAACro/segEYDbiaDM/s1600/IMG_0808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593270837646342658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ql2dwPJYUhQ/TZ9KMUJ2OgI/AAAAAAAACro/segEYDbiaDM/s320/IMG_0808.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These two make my life so sweet!&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/6878018457460004429-1614006738040682892?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/1614006738040682892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=1614006738040682892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/1614006738040682892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/1614006738040682892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-boys.html' title='My boys'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ocGGomCFWWw/TZ9N_C3gIHI/AAAAAAAACsA/bY3dg9bLSa0/s72-c/IMG_0858.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-8441588243881755549</id><published>2011-03-31T17:09:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T17:36:31.325-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Because</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are recent photos of a handsome blue-eyed boy I adore... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590370683324793570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QZn7TRHafcQ/TZT8hHZVAuI/AAAAAAAACqI/U4HXOgCa2EE/s320/DSCN1862.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;tough boy. first round of shots. 2 months &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590371235968794226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nZxD7BpjebY/TZT9BSJ7PnI/AAAAAAAACqQ/NB5LB056a5M/s320/IMG_0768.JPG" border="0" /&gt;hanging out with mom, about to head out the door to stroll on a beautiful day. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590371630922610002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wUw-H61siLQ/TZT9YReQNVI/AAAAAAAACqY/1t-arhXEW9M/s320/IMG_0778.JPG" border="0" /&gt;caught on camera smiling and talking&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590371922777239922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0Y7KBfnmA0/TZT9pQt0cXI/AAAAAAAACqg/ToA0E3RDTR4/s320/IMG_0783.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;little razorback&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590372372197641490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R-3rIARNM6E/TZT-Da7_jRI/AAAAAAAACqo/Dx9oyA6IW_Y/s320/IMG_0787.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pooped&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590372611166384946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lAA-TsukXf4/TZT-RVKlMzI/AAAAAAAACqw/S6OwBKjO3pk/s320/IMG_0796.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seriously, it doesn't get any better than that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590373003166074258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yglx9ahF6vM/TZT-oJelxZI/AAAAAAAACrA/gG1ZJKlj89o/s320/IMG_0797.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590373273544996018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bXoAzzvv3LM/TZT-34t8tLI/AAAAAAAACrI/PC2SzRmR8zo/s320/IMG_0802.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"oh, hey mom"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590373868325001618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ynDDvafMib4/TZT_agcjWZI/AAAAAAAACrg/2B7GWT1-g7s/s320/IMG_0825.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"she's always kissin' on me"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590373743681029346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4eRQOCdCgag/TZT_TQHHROI/AAAAAAAACrY/9vkxgXOSoaE/s320/IMG_0813.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;L.O.V.E that sweet, tired face&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-8441588243881755549?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/8441588243881755549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=8441588243881755549&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/8441588243881755549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/8441588243881755549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/03/just-because.html' title='Just Because'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QZn7TRHafcQ/TZT8hHZVAuI/AAAAAAAACqI/U4HXOgCa2EE/s72-c/DSCN1862.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-5160604679013253718</id><published>2011-03-25T09:37:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T09:52:41.357-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; This is strictly for my pleasure and so that I will have it on record! :) You guys can just enjoy the cute pictures! I couldn't decide on just one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Bub can wear some of his 6 month Polo’s and onesies because he is SO long. The outfits are baggy in the belly area but fit length wise. All of his newborn and some of his 0-3 month cloths are boxed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588027499466542002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GxkXa3lLzUM/TYypZ3TRS7I/AAAAAAAACpU/uw6OqPlkhxg/s320/DSCN1874.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-B eats every 3 hours during the day, and it’s starting to vary at night. Sometimes it's 6 hours, sometimes 7, and few times it was actually 8.5 hours. Eating is still his favorite. He does NOT miss a meal! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588028036179281106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VSaQnHtt7TU/TYyp5GtjxNI/AAAAAAAACpc/EkOud4scLNA/s320/DSCN1871.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Due to Spring Break this week, we had to go a week early for Brody’s 2 month check-up. …&lt;br /&gt;· Baby boy weighs 11 lbs. 13 oz. (64th percentile) [A huge jump from his first check-up – 4th percentile] He actually weighs more like 12 lbs 2 oz. today.&lt;br /&gt;· B was 23 1/2 inches long (81st percentile)&lt;br /&gt;· He doesn’t have a very large head. (35th percentile) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588028427959860610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Roeyx9AHjJE/TYyqP6NU_YI/AAAAAAAACpk/e7igwolmY6U/s320/DSCN1876.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Bub loves to smile and try to talk. It makes our days so much fun as you can imagine. He is especially smiley and talkative in the morning until his morning nap. Justin says he makes the exact same pouty face that I make. As terrible as this may sound his pouty face is pretty stinkin' adorable.&lt;br /&gt;- He started losing his hair right after his one month birthday. Just the top of his head, so he was a little bald man. Fortunately dark hair is coming back quickly. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588029036136757250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_eHqVzFmKfs/TYyqzT1_-AI/AAAAAAAACps/tgLLuJfRkHM/s320/DSCN1878.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-He is so happy during bath time. He loves the water and splashing around in it.&lt;br /&gt;-He has been sleeping in his crib since his 6 week birthday. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588030007385820642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v6ZWqo5837Q/TYyrr2B0jeI/AAAAAAAACp0/W2e4hHdM4ao/s320/DSCN1884.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-He continues to love his bouncy seat WITH the vibrator ON… especially when he watches Praise Baby and Baby Einstein videos. (at most, one video per day)&lt;br /&gt;-We dance around quite often! Pops wants him to have rhythm. :)&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I could go on and on but I need/want to play with my little love bug, so I must call it quits for now. Maybe I will resume later.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hope you have a great weekend!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-5160604679013253718?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/5160604679013253718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=5160604679013253718&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/5160604679013253718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/5160604679013253718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/03/2-months.html' title='2 months'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GxkXa3lLzUM/TYypZ3TRS7I/AAAAAAAACpU/uw6OqPlkhxg/s72-c/DSCN1874.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-2936074313873608827</id><published>2011-03-17T15:11:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T15:18:02.389-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky Charmer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Happy St. Patrick's Day! &lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585144595299610226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b6iSLGFdiMY/TYJrawYGrnI/AAAAAAAACos/6hbBx3iEkG4/s320/DSCN1856.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585144902729489826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-18lN3xdzE4g/TYJrsppGXaI/AAAAAAAACo0/x4KgxqS07fE/s320/DSCN1863.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585145169031210370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bHz68I36SJQ/TYJr8JsYJYI/AAAAAAAACo8/GZMelEPxJs8/s320/DSCN1868.JPG" border="0" /&gt;"Kiss me I'm Irish!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Changes were made to the blog, so hopefully now those of you that had trouble reading can view without trouble. :)}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-2936074313873608827?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/2936074313873608827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=2936074313873608827&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/2936074313873608827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/2936074313873608827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/03/lucky-charmer.html' title='Lucky Charmer'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b6iSLGFdiMY/TYJrawYGrnI/AAAAAAAACos/6hbBx3iEkG4/s72-c/DSCN1856.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-3902908361282355224</id><published>2011-03-14T14:27:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T15:01:05.921-05:00</updated><title type='text'>blue eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well we had another fantastic weekend. Our house was flowing with visitors from Thursday afternoon until this morning and we loved every minute of it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got to have a girl's night Friday while daddy and B had a boy's night at home, and Justin played at the farm Saturday and went fishing with a buddy, Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pictures of little man this weekend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584024643916738402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qzph8eYFbcs/TX5w1AWvL2I/AAAAAAAACno/BPdOSJfwkAg/s320/DSCN1849.JPG" border="0" /&gt; He's really starting to move and use his arms and legs - as you can see I got him while he's moving those arms around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584021313116939362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gFN7em99t6A/TX5tzIKLpGI/AAAAAAAACnQ/u2CimIklBcE/s320/IMG_0703.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Big blue eyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584021512858305314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9Z4dI9uPj8Q/TX5t-wQPAyI/AAAAAAAACnY/N669C3EYxvk/s320/IMG_0725.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584022167746067602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KFLAe0LvVCg/TX5uk35pPJI/AAAAAAAACng/HmqiT-LaBIE/s320/IMG_0743.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584024922487624946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yOC6zb9HcfQ/TX5xFOHNlPI/AAAAAAAACnw/mPPS9bvgkvw/s320/DSCN1851.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Cousin time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584025276177492482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9QhZpkrTdXA/TX5xZztcqgI/AAAAAAAACn4/rdHHfFBKKM4/s320/DSCN1852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Thank you to all of  the wonderful mom's (and friends) who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;replied&lt;/span&gt; to my last post!  I loved hearing from you and getting your advice.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-3902908361282355224?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/3902908361282355224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=3902908361282355224&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/3902908361282355224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/3902908361282355224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/03/blue-eyes.html' title='blue eyes'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qzph8eYFbcs/TX5w1AWvL2I/AAAAAAAACno/BPdOSJfwkAg/s72-c/DSCN1849.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-4876642977422602295</id><published>2011-03-10T15:02:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T15:27:45.847-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Question for Moms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Allow me to preface by saying that I am very aware that every child is different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With that said....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brody is 6 weeks and 2 days old. He is no longer in his bassinet by our bed; now he is sleeping in his crib. I was hoping to have him sleeping through the night by 2 months. That gives me one week and 5 days. I know, I know that could be wishful thinking for some. He is such a good baby and I was just crossing my fingers that this is a possibility, but at the same time I'm okay with waiting. I read Baby Wise -- good book. The authors mention that most PDF (parent direct feeding) babies start to sleep through the night, on their own, by 8 weeks (2 months) -- my goal! The most he's gone from feeding to feeding is 5 hours and he hasn't done that in about a week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please offer any suggestions that worked for you and your little one. Did your child just ON THEIR OWN start sleeping through the night? Did you offer more milk at the late night feeding? Did they wake up crying in the middle of the night/early morning and you just let them? How long do you let them cry? (I'm sort of a wuss)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Also, what is a good time to offer the last night time feeding before they hit the sack until morning? 7:30 p.m.? 8:00?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please don't be bashful. I would love to hear what you did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope my tone doesn't sound like I'm stressed about this, because I'm not at all. I'm just curious to know what works. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because I don't like to post without a picture, here is our sleepy little man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582565347181665842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3T0wHN4Tz1o/TXlBmwYrHjI/AAAAAAAACnI/gXHYrweKxE0/s320/IMG_0662.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-4876642977422602295?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/4876642977422602295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=4876642977422602295&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/4876642977422602295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/4876642977422602295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/03/question-for-moms.html' title='Question for Moms'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3T0wHN4Tz1o/TXlBmwYrHjI/AAAAAAAACnI/gXHYrweKxE0/s72-c/IMG_0662.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-5600385921033326729</id><published>2011-03-06T15:35:00.014-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T16:57:00.375-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend in Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;{Most of} Our weekend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-82NPEi64MbA/TXQDKshSQ1I/AAAAAAAACmg/umr18Q-CHPU/s1600/IMG_0691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581089320503231314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-82NPEi64MbA/TXQDKshSQ1I/AAAAAAAACmg/umr18Q-CHPU/s320/IMG_0691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taking a morning nap in his crib.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[During the night he still sleeps in his bassinet next to our bed, but during the day he takes naps in his crib so that we can get him use to that space before the big night switch. ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heading to Nan's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uIpQptuZD0E/TXP-38og3oI/AAAAAAAAClw/COLFBT9vjTc/s1600/DSCN1836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581084600364490370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uIpQptuZD0E/TXP-38og3oI/AAAAAAAAClw/COLFBT9vjTc/s320/DSCN1836.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fillin' out his car seat. CRAZY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581084816597326610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V8X65WpQybM/TXP_EiKcGxI/AAAAAAAACl4/pirMpm7UY60/s320/DSCN1837.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581085091444386930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xXbWI1DEc6E/TXP_UiDFbHI/AAAAAAAACmA/frwSxprGfRg/s320/DSCN1839.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Fallin' asleep on Nan.&lt;br /&gt;[This was right before we left. He stayed awake and entertained for almost 2 hours.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581086810328345986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zjfSu3oR9I8/TXQA4lY9LYI/AAAAAAAACmY/CvQMVBuN7dI/s320/DSCN1841.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Attempt #1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581086133245492466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7m-gtiyrz9c/TXQARLD0vPI/AAAAAAAACmQ/9NiVygMdaF0/s320/DSCN1842.JPG" border="0" /&gt; #2&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581103157723452882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MvC-woN7SsQ/TXQPwILq1dI/AAAAAAAACm4/1cybC77f-uQ/s320/Photo_0781D70D-8A38-90CF-C585-5CADCCBDF2DB%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taking a nap on Pops while he and Lolly babysat&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581089999226690514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0YfRANumQhk/TXQDyM9kW9I/AAAAAAAACmw/5UPTYSmKHvk/s320/IMG_0694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awake and hanging out with mom and dad after the wedding party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581089765880025186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rrF3Eatg_8E/TXQDknrY0GI/AAAAAAAACmo/9PZQxMW9Swk/s320/IMG_0683.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Posing for mom while daddy fishes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;[he didn't last too long in this outfit...we had quite the blowout this morning!]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581103557574723298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-trhL3JGbGRE/TXQQHZvpBuI/AAAAAAAACnA/y5ikkZIt2gI/s320/Photo_5ED2A23A-38E5-87F3-D507-C50F4C81C820%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Catchin' fish &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-5600385921033326729?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/5600385921033326729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=5600385921033326729&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/5600385921033326729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/5600385921033326729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/03/weekend-in-pictures.html' title='Weekend in Pictures'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-82NPEi64MbA/TXQDKshSQ1I/AAAAAAAACmg/umr18Q-CHPU/s72-c/IMG_0691.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-2721707022533663501</id><published>2011-03-03T14:27:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T14:53:59.319-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Newborn Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Brody was 3 weeks old when he was photographed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579954616821627234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3R-KyVUqPzQ/TW_7KP50OWI/AAAAAAAAClA/mopXTSTeXk8/s320/IMG_4340%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579958991223600258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AppqCrr0EDg/TW__I30hNII/AAAAAAAAClo/9Glg-iiIo4Y/s320/IMG_4351bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579955456267248626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rUimGxFlAwk/TW_77HFP4_I/AAAAAAAAClI/aZy7m_t7SQs/s320/IMG_4321.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579956333244637026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rk8NjjtuN_4/TW_8uKE832I/AAAAAAAAClQ/AfZxxJuWArA/s320/IMG_4350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579957214413316146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oOH7CejK-AY/TW_9hcr74DI/AAAAAAAAClY/5kGXpqdzZuE/s320/IMG_4351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579957653146681506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yv7p2MPa8SY/TW_96_GHwKI/AAAAAAAAClg/d-tHc56-bgs/s320/IMG_4385bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We think he's pretty stinkin' cute!!! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-2721707022533663501?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/2721707022533663501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=2721707022533663501&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/2721707022533663501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/2721707022533663501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/03/newborn-pictures.html' title='Newborn Pictures'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3R-KyVUqPzQ/TW_7KP50OWI/AAAAAAAAClA/mopXTSTeXk8/s72-c/IMG_4340%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-3495198846494977703</id><published>2011-02-28T12:45:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T13:21:25.317-06:00</updated><title type='text'>#1 with the Ladies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday night Justin and I went to dinner with a friend who was in town while Gammy babysat B.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was nice to get ready and go out for the evening, and even better to return home to our sweet pea.&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aJxYTXZH6R0/TWvvhBRqLTI/AAAAAAAACko/fapgbmrU4Cw/s1600/DSCN1829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578815913985715506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 186px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aJxYTXZH6R0/TWvvhBRqLTI/AAAAAAAACko/fapgbmrU4Cw/s320/DSCN1829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Attempt at a family photo. B was awake up until he was placed in his daddy's arms.&lt;br /&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so thankful that Justin helps me with the night shifts on Friday nights. I was so lucky to get 6 hours of straight sleep at one point Friday night/sat morning. AMAZING! I felt like a new woman Saturday when I woke up.&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;br /&gt;Saturday the weather was gorgeous and B and I went on a walk around the neighborhood. Justin ran to L.R. that afternoon to run some errands for us. While he was away B and I went over to Lolly and Pops so they could love on him! Justin surprised me that evening with SUSHI from Fresh market! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bDF0fcZNM5U/TWvvQOIxpXI/AAAAAAAACkg/cqx57L8H8fY/s1600/DSCN1832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578815625380341106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bDF0fcZNM5U/TWvvQOIxpXI/AAAAAAAACkg/cqx57L8H8fY/s320/DSCN1832.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sunday afternoon I went to a wedding shower, and B and daddy got to bond for a couple hours! Brody had on a cute little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;onesie&lt;/span&gt; that one of my mom's friends gave him so we had to get a couple pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--h0aHmEISRo/TWvvDbZziTI/AAAAAAAACkY/4OvEFMttoMM/s1600/IMG_0671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578815405603129650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--h0aHmEISRo/TWvvDbZziTI/AAAAAAAACkY/4OvEFMttoMM/s320/IMG_0671.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rZWWR8xRzZM/TWvu9iRQMzI/AAAAAAAACkQ/koRXZhfq4j4/s1600/IMG_0669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578815304367092530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rZWWR8xRzZM/TWvu9iRQMzI/AAAAAAAACkQ/koRXZhfq4j4/s320/IMG_0669.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don't know what's cuter...the phrase on B's shirt or Brody staring at his daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you had a great weekend, as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Newborn pics &amp;amp; nursery pictures to come! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-3495198846494977703?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/3495198846494977703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=3495198846494977703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/3495198846494977703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/3495198846494977703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/02/lovely-weekend.html' title='#1 with the Ladies'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aJxYTXZH6R0/TWvvhBRqLTI/AAAAAAAACko/fapgbmrU4Cw/s72-c/DSCN1829.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-8957221329148318643</id><published>2011-02-22T12:22:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T13:10:29.131-06:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Month</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, our little boy has reached one month and I cannot believe it. I know I am constantly saying this, but geezz it has flown by. I'm soaking up every second with him and I treasure everyday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bub-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have recently outgrown most of your newborn cloths and some of your 0-3 month cloths. Mainly because you are so long. We knew you were bound to have long legs between your daddy and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You weigh 8+ pounds and LOVE to eat. You let us know when it's time. It is the one thing that drives you to being extra fussy. You are currently eating 3-4 oz. every 2.5- 3 hours during the day. Sometimes mommy is lucky during the night when you go 5 hours from feeding to feeding. This has only happened a hand full of times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You only get upset when you're hungry. You fuss a little when your tired or you're gassy. For the most part, we are very lucky/blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the way pictures make you look, you have the biggest, handsomest BLUE eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You haven't lost any of your hair and mommy is crossing her fingers you won't. Kidding. I know it's bound to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You really like your bouncy seat. AND bath time, as long as the heater is on and the water is warm. You take after me when it comes to being cold - you don't like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time we laid you on your tummy for 'tummy time' [you were 6 days old] you did NOT like it. From the second try on, you have loved it. You like to try to push up and scoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You enjoy peeing on momma! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We read at least one book per day. You are fascinated by the colors, I presume. I catch you smiling often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very alert when you are awake. Constantly looking around, wide eyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things that you do right now is hold on to my finger while I'm feeding you. Daddy would say one of his favorite things is when he is reclined back in the recliner and you are laying on his chest, snoozin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We adore and love you so much, bug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576583437377229794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-azNsNn54t1c/TWQBFx0yU-I/AAAAAAAACjU/n7LLVhtcjsw/s320/DSCN1816.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 Month!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[I've ordered the monthly stickers to place on onesies, but it hasn't been delivered yet so I made a sign]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And just for kicks, here are some pictures from last Sunday before we headed to Andrea and baby Bailey's shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u36-kmoN7Nw/TWP_yJ2R89I/AAAAAAAACjE/sPwr4qA-W88/s1600/DSCN1811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576582000716936146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u36-kmoN7Nw/TWP_yJ2R89I/AAAAAAAACjE/sPwr4qA-W88/s320/DSCN1811.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sa2NcM0m8ek/TWP_bmtSzxI/AAAAAAAACi8/scciTiZ7wFw/s1600/DSCN1810.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576581613326880530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sa2NcM0m8ek/TWP_bmtSzxI/AAAAAAAACi8/scciTiZ7wFw/s320/DSCN1810.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; L.O.V.E the onesie he's wearinig. My MIL found it at a Boutique in LR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576582313474066066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dc9dWAU2WRk/TWQAEW9ZBpI/AAAAAAAACjM/CpDOI71RdWw/s320/DSCN1812.jpg" border="0" /&gt;He got to hang with his 'aunt' jilly!&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/6878018457460004429-8957221329148318643?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/8957221329148318643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=8957221329148318643&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/8957221329148318643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/8957221329148318643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/02/1-month.html' title='1 Month'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-azNsNn54t1c/TWQBFx0yU-I/AAAAAAAACjU/n7LLVhtcjsw/s72-c/DSCN1816.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-4979826753118561416</id><published>2011-02-17T11:15:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T11:39:59.396-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brody meets Harlow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; My cousin Heidi and her precious baby girl, Harlow, came to town to visit family this past weekend/week. We've been so busy that we missed there first visit last weekend, but it happened to work out for them to meet this week. They are exactly two weeks apart - Harlow is older. As you can tell from the pictures, these two are good sleepers! We couldn't get them to wake for a picture with their eyes open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XVDx1vYqkmQ/TV1YBP_rGgI/AAAAAAAACiU/7SgX4CizXi4/s1600/DSCN1805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574708692251253250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XVDx1vYqkmQ/TV1YBP_rGgI/AAAAAAAACiU/7SgX4CizXi4/s320/DSCN1805.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574708956604207202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NOC37fdnxmY/TV1YQoyVEGI/AAAAAAAACic/ZalhxxaQa8I/s320/DSCN1806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Like I said before, we are staying busy. The days FLY by! And the weeks. I'm ready to slow down a bit. From appointments to company, our days are filled with activities and wonderful people. Yesterday B was held for a couple of hours by some of his great aunts and Nan. This morning, we went back to the hospital to have more blood drawn to test his T4 and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;TSH&lt;/span&gt; (Thyroid Stimulating Hormone) levels. I'm just ready to know something. I feel like we've been waiting for a long time now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My sweet MIL is on her way to bring lunch and let me either take a nap or run errands....WHAT TO DO?! Both sound equally AMAZING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574713468801292722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jjoMW8Y4PD0/TV1cXSB8mbI/AAAAAAAACik/G2zveSgOONU/s320/IMG_0565.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Random pic. This was taken a week and a half ago, so he's grown now, but this is how B sleeps.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Callin&lt;/span&gt;' the Hogs!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-4979826753118561416?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/4979826753118561416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=4979826753118561416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/4979826753118561416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/4979826753118561416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/02/brody-meets-harlow.html' title='Brody meets Harlow'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XVDx1vYqkmQ/TV1YBP_rGgI/AAAAAAAACiU/7SgX4CizXi4/s72-c/DSCN1805.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-3414893501548054771</id><published>2011-02-15T13:01:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T13:28:18.322-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; As I stated earlier, J and I went on our first date post Brody last Friday to celebrate J's birthday. I was in heaven because I got to eat my most favorite meal - pecan encrusted grouper and enjoy a glass of wine. These two things were forbidden while I was pregnant, so I thoroughly enjoyed myself with my hunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kWZ8vN5Ogt0/TVrNuVkFZ4I/AAAAAAAACiE/VmbfBAt7pOo/s1600/DSCN1804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573993684770580354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kWZ8vN5Ogt0/TVrNuVkFZ4I/AAAAAAAACiE/VmbfBAt7pOo/s320/DSCN1804.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we are about to head out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573995569139129362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YfiUD3i5qhM/TVrPcBYjnBI/AAAAAAAACiM/OGn8sSZg1QM/s320/Brody%2B047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lolly kept this little guy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Saturday we took our first trip to L.R. so we could celebrate Justin and Jon's birthday with the whole Swann clan.  This was a big day for B.  While we were there bub met his great grandmother, and some of this great aunts, along with a slew of cousins.  I have to say the sweetest thing was when Malyn (our niece) met Brody.  She was precious with him and she didn't want to leave his side.  I think they will be good buddies!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;When we got home later that afternoon Brody got to meet his 'Aunt' Ali.  We are so happy that she happened to be in town for her nephews Baptism because we love any chance to visit with her!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sunday, among a host of other things, we ventured out for our first family walk.  Or should I say stroll.  Remi even joined us.  This was so refreshing to be outside on a gorgeous day.  B loved it and pretty much snoozed the entire time.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yesterday (Monday) B had an ultra sound done on his hips at the imaging center.  We should here back, soon - hopefully today.  Due to his position in my tummy, our doctor is taking precaution to make sure everything is okay with his hips. We've been double diapering him since he was born to help keep his legs down.  After that appointment we headed over to our pediatricians office to do a weight check.  Brody now weighs 7lbs 4.5oz.  He gained a full pound in one week! Mommy and Daddy are oh-so-very happy!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Now, we are about to take newborn pictures!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-3414893501548054771?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/3414893501548054771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=3414893501548054771&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/3414893501548054771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/3414893501548054771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/02/celebrations.html' title='Celebrations'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kWZ8vN5Ogt0/TVrNuVkFZ4I/AAAAAAAACiE/VmbfBAt7pOo/s72-c/DSCN1804.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-6878585463055054631</id><published>2011-02-11T11:50:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T12:08:55.155-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Guy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Today is the love of my life's 28th Birthday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY Handsome! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572493425932668210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JY4dlN1zge4/TVV5Px3qjTI/AAAAAAAACho/-OnX9oJiwlU/s320/IMG_0550.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572493085683184754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mhs9AmTjrjA/TVV47-V3dHI/AAAAAAAAChg/25EeScgCm5c/s320/IMG_0570.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers to the best daddy and my best friend!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We love you so much! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tonight Justin and I are going on our first date post Brody. We're so excited to have a date night and celebrate J's birthday, AND grateful for wonderful babysitters - thanks Lolly and Pops! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-6878585463055054631?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/6878585463055054631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=6878585463055054631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/6878585463055054631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/6878585463055054631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-guy.html' title='My Guy'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JY4dlN1zge4/TVV5Px3qjTI/AAAAAAAACho/-OnX9oJiwlU/s72-c/IMG_0550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-2493538951783193905</id><published>2011-02-08T13:24:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T13:53:03.798-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Firsts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; I've made it my mission to document as much as I possibly can for us, and eventually I will print the pages and make a scrap book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TVGZwW-MbvI/AAAAAAAACgQ/e8pnOJ2dGsg/s1600/DSCN1780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571403270113226482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TVGZwW-MbvI/AAAAAAAACgQ/e8pnOJ2dGsg/s320/DSCN1780.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Technically this is B's second bath. We were too focused on him and wanting to do everything right the first time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571403527163057778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TVGZ_UjplnI/AAAAAAAACgY/YYWwvtCLkQc/s320/DSCN1783.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571403809050261170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TVGaPuqy9rI/AAAAAAAACgg/WG8TeG8OmCE/s320/DSCN1784.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571404197010025538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TVGamT7nLEI/AAAAAAAACgo/hgdq92dwyAA/s320/DSCN1790.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;His first swing ride. J took a couple pictures and videoed it so I could witness it...this was taken around 3:30 a.m. when little man wasn't going to sleep. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571405693347852738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TVGb9aOWccI/AAAAAAAACg4/T1oZO0hTndM/s320/DSCN1799.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Snoozin&lt;/span&gt;' in his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bouncy&lt;/span&gt; seat&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571404855603835554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TVGbMpYnMqI/AAAAAAAACgw/Eq97cqwi7Z0/s320/DSCN1793.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;First trip to Lolly and Pops house for the Super Bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571406695389716162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TVGc3vHv3sI/AAAAAAAAChA/hQ8FzBLW-KY/s320/IMG_0598.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Nonnie&lt;/span&gt; (Justin's grandmother) brought back this little 'swan' outfit from England when J was a baby. So, of course, we had to take a few pictures in it for Gammy and Mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571407842341533890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TVGd6f2XuMI/AAAAAAAAChI/gWfy_F1pD7w/s320/IMG_0600.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TVGZfFTrxcI/AAAAAAAACgI/Q0YBIjsuP8g/s1600/DSCN1777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571402973313746370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TVGZfFTrxcI/AAAAAAAACgI/Q0YBIjsuP8g/s320/DSCN1777.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This one is just too cute not to add. B loves his daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm free to drive today - it's been two weeks - so we are about to head out and enjoy a little sun shine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571408552945086386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TVGej3Ddb7I/AAAAAAAAChQ/jjJeH5G3Ph8/s320/IMG_0578.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I can't believe my love bug is two weeks old today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-2493538951783193905?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/2493538951783193905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=2493538951783193905&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/2493538951783193905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/2493538951783193905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/02/firsts.html' title='Firsts'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TVGZwW-MbvI/AAAAAAAACgQ/e8pnOJ2dGsg/s72-c/DSCN1780.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-8616892631826313934</id><published>2011-02-06T14:44:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T15:00:48.160-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Birth Story</title><content type='html'>As most of you know, Brody was breech for 12+ weeks. Our doctor had scheduled the c-section for Monday, January 31st. We would have been 39 weeks then, and she likes to do sections at 39 weeks before mom goes into labor. Because of my intense lower back pain (due to B’s position) I was pretty much instructed to stay put at home for the next two weeks. Keep all this in mind as the story progresses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Monday, January 24th I got a little antsy and made a trip to the post office, and Walgreen’s to buy a gallon of milk and root beer. [Justin will want me to include that last bit of info because he always puts it in the story when he tells it and rolls his eyes because I wasn’t supposed to leave.] He believes it’s what sent me into labor. Who knows? Around noon I started to have contractions that were closer together than before. At 3:00 p.m. I decided I should probably call J and just warn him. So, I called and told him to STAY at work, and when he got home we would time the contractions. Well, he didn’t stay, instead he got home quick and got out his stop watch to time the contractions. He kept trying to talk me into going up to the hospital and I was adamant to stay put a little longer. He even called our birthing class instructor and told her what was going on and she even said for us to head up to the hospital. Finally, at 8 p.m. I gave in and we grabbed our bags and headed up the hospital. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got the Women’s Center and the nurse placed the two belts around my belly to check the baby’s heart beat and monitor my contractions. B’s heartbeat was great! She checked to see if I had dilated and see if B was still breech. I had dilated to a 2. Here is where they story takes a turn. The nurse says to us that B is NOT breech, that she felt a head. WHAT? I cannot tell you all of the different emotions going through my mind. After she stepped away Justin and I looked at each other in confusion. Both of us didn’t feel like she was correct. They kept us until 11 p.m. and called my doctor [who, praise the Lord, happened to be on call this particular evening] to see what she wanted to do. Since B was supposedly head first now, my doctor said for me to head home, monitor the contractions, and pretty much stay in bed. LOVELY. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We get home and I head straight for the shower. I was in the shower for no longer than 1 minute when I felt what I thought was my water breaking. Me: “UMM, Justin I think my water just broke!!” He rushes in. Me: “I’m not certain, but it felt exactly like what everyone and the books say.” I’ll spare you the details here. Quickly we are grabbing stuff, changing, and rushing back to the hospital.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe it’s around 11:30 p.m at this point. At the hospital the nurse does the same thing as before. Except this time she did a test to see if it was my water that had “broke.” The test was negative, but she said she’ll have to do it again in a little bit to confirm. She checks once more to see if I had dilated, and I had dilated to a 3. Here is the second curve ball. This nurse isn’t confident that he is head first. She gets the ultra sound machine so that we will know for sure. We’re all looking, and looking, and looking, and then she said she thinks he’s transverse (sideways). WHAT? I’m not feeling any of this big movement. That nurse grabs another nurse to confirm. The nurse contacts my doctor again and my doctor tell us to stay the night at the hospital and let them monitor B and me, and she would be there first thing in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sleep for me - contractions all through the early morning. My doctor arrives around 7 a.m. Tuesday, January 25th and wheels in the ultra sound machine to really confirm B’s position. Ready for this…he is in the same position he had been in all along. He’s still breech. THANK the Lord we went to the hospital and took precautions because our baby was breech and he was ready to come. I’m also so thankful for my husband’s persistence to get us to the hospital. Our doc scheduled our section for that morning at 9:30 a.m. Again, I cannot describe to you all the different emotions I was feeling at this moment. Justin contacted our family and friends while I was busy getting prepped with paper work and questions before the section. Around 9:00 a.m. my fantastic nurse comes in to inform me that there is an emergency c-section and we will be bumped back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Around 1:00 p.m., before I was wheeled back to the room where B was delivered, J and I got to have some alone time to pray. I'm so grateful for that time because up until that point it was so chaotic. They gave me the epidural, and prepped me for the section. J came in. Then, our doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This moment forever changed my life. As soon as I heard B cry I was relieved and overwhelmed with joy. My faith has increased because of my son and the experience of pregnancy. The love I have for him is like nothing I have ever known. My love and appreciation for Justin is stronger than ever. Justin will never understand the depth of my love for him. I love us. I love all three of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Rejoice in the Lord always. I will say it again: Rejoice!” Phil 4:4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570680885745854178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TU8IwDfwpuI/AAAAAAAACfI/FtFBP29rHlQ/s320/Brody%2B006.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570681210288286386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TU8JC8gtKrI/AAAAAAAACfQ/fq9OaCyjquY/s320/Brody%2B008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Daddy, ready and waiting to come back to me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570681583818990066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TU8JYsBXYfI/AAAAAAAACfY/dWrsaAGOoic/s320/Brody%2B011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Some of our guests in the waiting area&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570682370287588066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TU8KGd2F0uI/AAAAAAAACfg/V9O3kCklZF0/s320/Brody%2B023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm so thankful I was able to experience a bit of natural birthing. I got the epidural right in the nick of time! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-8616892631826313934?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/8616892631826313934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=8616892631826313934&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/8616892631826313934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/8616892631826313934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/02/as-most-of-you-know-brody-was-breech.html' title='Birth Story'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TU8IwDfwpuI/AAAAAAAACfI/FtFBP29rHlQ/s72-c/Brody%2B006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-6519740838376337603</id><published>2011-02-03T15:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T15:35:12.896-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Maternity Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;While we were at the hospital, my cousin Heather, who is an AMAZING photographer, posted some of our maternity pictures on her blog.  Please feel free to check them out by clicking the link below, and then browse her site.  If you need a photographer, Heather is your lady.  She is oh-so-very talented!  [I was 35 weeks pregnant when she shot these photos.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.heatherowensphotography.com/blog/?p=3768"&gt;http://www.heatherowensphotography.com/blog/?p=3768&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope  you're staying warm and cozy on this cold winter day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More to come, soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-6519740838376337603?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/6519740838376337603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=6519740838376337603&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/6519740838376337603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/6519740838376337603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/02/maternity-pictures.html' title='Maternity Pictures'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-2540038701511865320</id><published>2011-02-01T14:02:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T14:42:46.495-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovebug</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been MIA due to a sweet addition to our family. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;William Brody &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Swann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was born at 1:55, Tuesday, January 25. He was born two weeks early and weighed 6 lbs 3 oz and he was 18 in long.&lt;br /&gt;He has COMPLETELY stole his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mommas&lt;/span&gt; heart! Daddy and I are smitten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[I will write about the "story" at a later date. Right now I am too busy snuggling up with my little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;love bug&lt;/span&gt;.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568817351579250402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TUhp4FvpruI/AAAAAAAACdU/eJNfbywx9LA/s320/IMG_0506.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568817553069479090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TUhqD0WqlLI/AAAAAAAACdc/dmT625DtnEk/s320/IMG_0515.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568817706800442578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TUhqMxC-7NI/AAAAAAAACdk/Cty8EYLUKJg/s320/IMG_0522.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568818131012263586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TUhqldW9nqI/AAAAAAAACds/jj8Z3e5-moM/s320/IMG_0539.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568818769212979922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TUhrKm13utI/AAAAAAAACd0/LyJeRwajrYc/s320/IMG_0547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Yawning&lt;/span&gt; it out!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568820665112043538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TUhs49nboBI/AAAAAAAACd8/fwzH_5KC-Sk/s320/Brody%2B041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568820929197703858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TUhtIVaXArI/AAAAAAAACeE/1lK0xlRmG-Y/s320/Brody%2B042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568821407639184370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TUhtkLvso_I/AAAAAAAACeM/c5chmmokfdM/s320/Brody%2B043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568822024098083778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TUhuIEO888I/AAAAAAAACeU/JngohcOdw9g/s320/Brody%2B049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I week old today!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568822338737732706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TUhuaYW4_GI/AAAAAAAACec/Pe_vcNfQOlI/s320/Brody%2B053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lolly [my mom] and Gammy have been such a BIG help!!  We love you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thank you from the bottom of our hearts for all your prayers and acts of kindness. We are overjoyed and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lovin&lt;/span&gt;' every minute with our blessing. GOD is SO good! More &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;details&lt;/span&gt; on the birth story, visitors, and day to day life coming soon. Cannot promise when that will be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; my hands are full! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-2540038701511865320?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/2540038701511865320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=2540038701511865320&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/2540038701511865320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/2540038701511865320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/02/lovebug.html' title='Lovebug'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TUhp4FvpruI/AAAAAAAACdU/eJNfbywx9LA/s72-c/IMG_0506.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-1916844788581767295</id><published>2011-01-22T10:32:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T11:19:46.621-06:00</updated><title type='text'>38 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTsQ4qZ3ORI/AAAAAAAACcs/lVPu7-4KEIg/s1600/IMG_0516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565060330187864338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTsQ4qZ3ORI/AAAAAAAACcs/lVPu7-4KEIg/s320/IMG_0516.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 38 weeks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Stats:&lt;/span&gt; He is 7 + pounds and anywhere from from 19-22 inches long - give or take.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Movement:&lt;/span&gt; Oh yes! He is so spread out that I feel him ALL over!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt; I'm choosing not to focus on this area, this week, because it is not fun right now. Instead I want to stay positive and think about how worth it the pain is because we get to see our little boy so very soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Food:&lt;/span&gt; I cannot get enough liquids! Usually I am a water girl, but lately I've needed more of a variety - milk, orange juice, grapefruit juice, sprite, and root bear. I'm constantly sipping something which makes for more trips to the potty throughout the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Favorite moment of the week:&lt;/span&gt; Our doctors appointment, Thursday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothings changed with me. B is still breech. SOOOO....&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our doctor scheduled the c-section for Monday, January 31st!!&lt;/span&gt; [This will put us a little over 39 weeks.] Unless B decides to flip or I go into labor before then. Even though this is not the way we had planned on delivering our son, we know that it's the safe way to see him healthy and happy and we are at peace with it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll try to post pictures of B's nursery, soon. I'm just waiting for one final detail! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For now, here are some random pictures from my iPhone to hold you over...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565061024170599922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTsRhDsPZfI/AAAAAAAACc0/KXxGCtB6Etk/s320/IMG_0509.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Malyn loved B's bear that she found in his nursery and Uncle Justin loved cuddling up with M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565059655369662098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTsQRYgqnpI/AAAAAAAACck/HgyA1sCt6H8/s320/IMG_0511.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Brody's clean cloths, organized by size, ready for him to wear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[I've had several people mention that our blog is messing up. I'm sorry this is happening. I will check into HTML and blogger to see what the deal is]&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/6878018457460004429-1916844788581767295?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/1916844788581767295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=1916844788581767295&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/1916844788581767295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/1916844788581767295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/01/38-weeks.html' title='38 weeks'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTsQ4qZ3ORI/AAAAAAAACcs/lVPu7-4KEIg/s72-c/IMG_0516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-8396051992765305744</id><published>2011-01-18T13:33:00.021-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T14:28:17.192-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Brunch and Shower</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday morning my aunts and Nan hosted a wonderful shower and brunch for Brody and me. It was such a special occasion and I'm so grateful to all the family who were able to come! We had a blast!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXyaEEwdbI/AAAAAAAACcU/2o4DI5VaQ_4/s1600/DSCN0197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563619444270331314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXyaEEwdbI/AAAAAAAACcU/2o4DI5VaQ_4/s320/DSCN0197.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The adorable invitation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXw9bC6tNI/AAAAAAAACcM/HpZMLtCZFa4/s1600/DSCN0171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563617852708795602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXw9bC6tNI/AAAAAAAACcM/HpZMLtCZFa4/s320/DSCN0171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lovin' on B (touching my tummy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXwsUFbz0I/AAAAAAAACcE/E3ry0tbEl6Y/s1600/DSCN0174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563617558782529346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXwsUFbz0I/AAAAAAAACcE/E3ry0tbEl6Y/s320/DSCN0174.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My beautiful aunts and Nan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXwbAUkAKI/AAAAAAAACb8/J0KNk5D1Wi4/s1600/DSCN0176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563617261419495586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXwbAUkAKI/AAAAAAAACb8/J0KNk5D1Wi4/s320/DSCN0176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom joined us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXv6Wc7sSI/AAAAAAAACb0/oHzW7IUwCnk/s1600/DSCN0177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563616700424499490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXv6Wc7sSI/AAAAAAAACb0/oHzW7IUwCnk/s320/DSCN0177.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some of us were in the dinning room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXvqoByA4I/AAAAAAAACbs/K0Wi7e1x-ms/s1600/DSCN0178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563616430264550274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXvqoByA4I/AAAAAAAACbs/K0Wi7e1x-ms/s320/DSCN0178.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can you see that FOOD! YUM! [delicious fruit, cheese and bacon quiche, an assortment of mini muffins - I was in heaven!] &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXvbEFk3DI/AAAAAAAACbk/iZiMztQNFpc/s1600/DSCN0179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563616162918751282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXvbEFk3DI/AAAAAAAACbk/iZiMztQNFpc/s320/DSCN0179.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See my cute helper?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXvIiQ8yBI/AAAAAAAACbc/KDt3SbE4Tz4/s1600/DSCN0180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563615844602005522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXvIiQ8yBI/AAAAAAAACbc/KDt3SbE4Tz4/s320/DSCN0180.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She wanted in the tub, so she got in the tub!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXu4jsy5nI/AAAAAAAACbU/N413-pr8rfQ/s1600/DSCN0183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563615570109326962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXu4jsy5nI/AAAAAAAACbU/N413-pr8rfQ/s320/DSCN0183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom made this cute diaper tower with fun toys dispersed around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXupiWeyoI/AAAAAAAACbM/Jj6b4b0qiDU/s1600/DSCN0184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563615312049261186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXupiWeyoI/AAAAAAAACbM/Jj6b4b0qiDU/s320/DSCN0184.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXuaFoEs4I/AAAAAAAACbE/4REG41ikhFI/s1600/DSCN0185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563615046640382850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXuaFoEs4I/AAAAAAAACbE/4REG41ikhFI/s320/DSCN0185.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How cute will he look at a Razorback game! Thanks to Great Aunt Beckye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXuApwvbAI/AAAAAAAACa8/yPKHoUN2ORI/s1600/DSCN0187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563614609663814658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXuApwvbAI/AAAAAAAACa8/yPKHoUN2ORI/s320/DSCN0187.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXth-OjhtI/AAAAAAAACas/7XDHCy3fecY/s1600/DSCN0189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563614082581628626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXth-OjhtI/AAAAAAAACas/7XDHCy3fecY/s320/DSCN0189.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXtAnkkPgI/AAAAAAAACak/4p_i_18CI1Y/s1600/DSCN0190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563613509564251650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXtAnkkPgI/AAAAAAAACak/4p_i_18CI1Y/s320/DSCN0190.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Malyn checking out B's goodies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXsbjr7zVI/AAAAAAAACac/sTkx5Ch9zZo/s1600/DSCN0191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563612872866254162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXsbjr7zVI/AAAAAAAACac/sTkx5Ch9zZo/s320/DSCN0191.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charley, Lisa (MIL), and Rita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXsLiQSN3I/AAAAAAAACaU/-5sn8k8528k/s1600/DSCN0192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563612597603940210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXsLiQSN3I/AAAAAAAACaU/-5sn8k8528k/s320/DSCN0192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beckye, Peggy, and Phyllis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXr7kSwpaI/AAAAAAAACaM/4jiJaTB6pEM/s1600/DSCN0193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563612323273287074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXr7kSwpaI/AAAAAAAACaM/4jiJaTB6pEM/s320/DSCN0193.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The table decoration in the kitchen where some ate...so cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[I don't know if you can see it or not but there were cookies at eat place setting. My cookie was a sweet little onsie that read "I love Mommy." PRECIOUS! and TASTY! ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I speak for Justin and myself when I say that we feel overwhelmed with joy and blessed beyond measure! Our little boy has received so much and we are truly grateful! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-8396051992765305744?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/8396051992765305744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=8396051992765305744&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/8396051992765305744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/8396051992765305744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/01/family-brunch-and-shower.html' title='Family Brunch and Shower'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTXyaEEwdbI/AAAAAAAACcU/2o4DI5VaQ_4/s72-c/DSCN0197.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-7053083964949285205</id><published>2011-01-17T14:00:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T14:30:20.891-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Rock Shower</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; [For now I'm skipping over Saturday's Family Brunch and Shower until I get pictures from my mom.] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was lovely. Seven of my MIL's best friends threw Brody and I a wonderful shower! We sipped a delicious punch, ate tons of great 'sweets', visited with family and close friends, and received many wonderful gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm a little disappointed that I didn't take more pictures, but we were all too busy chatting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563249864390764098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTSiRrvAZkI/AAAAAAAACZ0/wS32ZXfvc34/s320/DSCN1721.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563250649610898322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTSi_Y6Ey5I/AAAAAAAACZ8/llg7fQJ-3Wc/s320/DSCN1720.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563250961597346834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTSjRjJcNBI/AAAAAAAACaE/BRSYnPx2MrI/s320/DSCN1718.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Today Justin and I have been putting all of Brody's "stuff" in it's place. We've gradually done this but it seems now everything is complete.  We're just waiting for our little boy to arrive! Justin even has the hand sanitizer dispersed around the house for when we have guests!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And, yes, our bags are packed...just in case!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-7053083964949285205?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/7053083964949285205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=7053083964949285205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/7053083964949285205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/7053083964949285205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/01/little-rock-shower.html' title='Little Rock Shower'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TTSiRrvAZkI/AAAAAAAACZ0/wS32ZXfvc34/s72-c/DSCN1721.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-6842493077087683447</id><published>2011-01-11T15:43:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T16:27:34.245-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>I missed my 36 week "preg meg" update a few days ago; however, I am coming to you today straight after a doctor's appointment. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's the latest...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Stats:&lt;/span&gt; He is 6 + pounds and she said he is ready to make his appearance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Movement:&lt;/span&gt; Oh yes! His little fists like to punch Mommy in the ribs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt; Not so great! My back pain has only gotten worse since this past weekend. I mentioned it to my doctor and she said there isn't much to do at this point but take it easy and rest. Brody is having a hard time finding space.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Food:&lt;/span&gt; Still eating like a champ! The brunch was AMAZING this past weekend at the shower - I LOVE brunch!! It's my favorite! I get to eat another brunch this coming Saturday at our family shower, and then more great food Sunday at our Little Rock shower! YUM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Favorite moment of the week:&lt;/span&gt; Hearing B's heartbeat today and seeing his little booty on the screen when she checked real quick to verify his position.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She said I'm thinning out, but I haven't quite dilated to a 1. He is still breech. It looks like we will be scheduling a c-section next week at our next appointment for the end of January/first of Feb. (39 weeks). I know whatever happens that it is God's will.... There is a reason why my little boy is happy and staying put with his head closest to my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are additional photos from the sweet celebration this past weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561056254249680434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSzXMxKEPjI/AAAAAAAACY8/N1kvMZfy6cw/s320/girls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561056442748096914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSzXXvXl0ZI/AAAAAAAACZE/EsOfFVzLZ_o/s320/girls%2B2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561058041710670786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSzY0z9-c8I/AAAAAAAACZk/bskPKshVdUs/s320/group.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561057957999348546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSzYv8HpC0I/AAAAAAAACZc/74FZ3LWZqf8/s320/j.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-6842493077087683447?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/6842493077087683447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=6842493077087683447&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/6842493077087683447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/6842493077087683447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/01/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSzXMxKEPjI/AAAAAAAACY8/N1kvMZfy6cw/s72-c/girls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-7398664489718172829</id><published>2011-01-09T18:36:00.024-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T22:07:51.271-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sweet Celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My mom and I have the BEST friends! Some of mine and my mom's closest friends hosted the most beautiful baby shower for my little guy. This past Saturday Brody and I were showered with so many wonderful gifts! Everything from the brunch itself to the decorations were incredible! I was giddy the entire time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll let the photos speak for themselves......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp_CO7bE-I/AAAAAAAACY0/8LpklCNX-to/s1600/DSCN0132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560396366286099426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp_CO7bE-I/AAAAAAAACY0/8LpklCNX-to/s320/DSCN0132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp-vojOKBI/AAAAAAAACYs/U9LMrfD5EIs/s1600/DSCN0135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560396046746396690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp-vojOKBI/AAAAAAAACYs/U9LMrfD5EIs/s320/DSCN0135.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The baby book sign in station. To the left is a blown up ultrasound pic of B. The shadow box contained baby pictures of Justin and I, belly pictures, and a picture of J and I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The details were impeccable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp-aiKsyjI/AAAAAAAACYk/3qWZOXjT6ZA/s1600/DSCN0136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560395684255681074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp-aiKsyjI/AAAAAAAACYk/3qWZOXjT6ZA/s320/DSCN0136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp-GwLDUoI/AAAAAAAACYc/YQC9ohloXYE/s1600/DSCN0137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560395344417870466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp-GwLDUoI/AAAAAAAACYc/YQC9ohloXYE/s320/DSCN0137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp9qJMGOKI/AAAAAAAACYU/MPDahI70b58/s1600/DSCN0138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560394852916934818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp9qJMGOKI/AAAAAAAACYU/MPDahI70b58/s320/DSCN0138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp9V1XrUOI/AAAAAAAACYM/bOdDolXXZJ4/s1600/DSCN0139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560394503999410402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp9V1XrUOI/AAAAAAAACYM/bOdDolXXZJ4/s320/DSCN0139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some of the GORGEOUS hostesses and myself.&lt;br /&gt;[I'll be adding photos of the entire group once I get them from Jilly]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560350701258277394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSpVgLcYAhI/AAAAAAAACWQ/JXIGE_ih3NE/s320/DSCN0130.JPG" /&gt; my mom and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp9Ewj04EI/AAAAAAAACYE/Yg-S_8Ib--0/s1600/DSCN0140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560394210650415170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp9Ewj04EI/AAAAAAAACYE/Yg-S_8Ib--0/s320/DSCN0140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The most adorable cup cakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp8y8F6zKI/AAAAAAAACX8/8qxZClN8TMc/s1600/DSCN0142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560393904508554402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp8y8F6zKI/AAAAAAAACX8/8qxZClN8TMc/s320/DSCN0142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp8iEM0fnI/AAAAAAAACX0/hbRjOWmASYM/s1600/DSCN0143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560393614627208818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp8iEM0fnI/AAAAAAAACX0/hbRjOWmASYM/s320/DSCN0143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp8J2QV1UI/AAAAAAAACXs/OU3JIgZNh4U/s1600/DSCN0144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560393198567019842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp8J2QV1UI/AAAAAAAACXs/OU3JIgZNh4U/s320/DSCN0144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp7187qEEI/AAAAAAAACXk/EDxPeM15DVA/s1600/DSCN0145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560392856761929794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp7187qEEI/AAAAAAAACXk/EDxPeM15DVA/s320/DSCN0145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp7EHGRn7I/AAAAAAAACXc/Zvothm9EeUQ/s1600/DSCN0146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560392000497360818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp7EHGRn7I/AAAAAAAACXc/Zvothm9EeUQ/s320/DSCN0146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp6wp4LPTI/AAAAAAAACXU/myrpIJm7qLs/s1600/DSCN0154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560391666236079410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp6wp4LPTI/AAAAAAAACXU/myrpIJm7qLs/s320/DSCN0154.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp6eq8w4KI/AAAAAAAACXM/hirYq9G9dNI/s1600/DSCN0157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560391357286113442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp6eq8w4KI/AAAAAAAACXM/hirYq9G9dNI/s320/DSCN0157.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp6B0iogPI/AAAAAAAACXE/rew2AeELD_8/s1600/DSCN0158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560390861644660978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp6B0iogPI/AAAAAAAACXE/rew2AeELD_8/s320/DSCN0158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Steph&lt;/span&gt; created this SUPER cute piece that is already hanging up in B's nursery! LOVE it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp5w8we1xI/AAAAAAAACW8/-xa_aCNvFQ4/s1600/DSCN0159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560390571792455442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp5w8we1xI/AAAAAAAACW8/-xa_aCNvFQ4/s320/DSCN0159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Posing with Nan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp5f29Rj6I/AAAAAAAACW0/iNPZ9PQh03c/s1600/DSCN0160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560390278177722274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp5f29Rj6I/AAAAAAAACW0/iNPZ9PQh03c/s320/DSCN0160.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Auntie Em and I - holding the special blanket she MADE Brody! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[IT looks GREAT in his nursery, Em!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSpWZa-SyuI/AAAAAAAACWs/HsByaXElIdg/s1600/DSCN0162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560351684679617250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSpWZa-SyuI/AAAAAAAACWs/HsByaXElIdg/s320/DSCN0162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSpWHCOpOyI/AAAAAAAACWk/-AAGTqGKbGo/s1600/DSCN0169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560351368799664930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSpWHCOpOyI/AAAAAAAACWk/-AAGTqGKbGo/s320/DSCN0169.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I couldn't believe it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSpVzkS48PI/AAAAAAAACWY/d-r_8mZUDxM/s1600/DSCN0170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560351034346893554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSpVzkS48PI/AAAAAAAACWY/d-r_8mZUDxM/s320/DSCN0170.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; SO blessed!&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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Didn't they do such an amazing job?! &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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;{Girls, if you're reading THANK YOU, again! WE LOVE YOU!!}&lt;/span&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-7398664489718172829?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/7398664489718172829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=7398664489718172829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/7398664489718172829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/7398664489718172829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/01/sweet-celebration.html' title='A Sweet Celebration'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSp_CO7bE-I/AAAAAAAACY0/8LpklCNX-to/s72-c/DSCN0132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-3121699589246557889</id><published>2011-01-02T10:09:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T10:45:29.976-06:00</updated><title type='text'>35 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*** HAPPY &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New Year ***&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had every intention of posting about the remainder of our Christmas, 2010 in a nutshell, and New Years Eve, but time slipped away from me. We have been very busy this holiday season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to make an effort to get back on track with my pregnancy updates since we are nearing the end. I skipped out on our 34 week update. My close friends and family hear me say this all the time but I CANNOT BELIEVE how fast this pregnancy has flown by. I was holding sweet Emmett the other day and it seemed so surreal that in only a short month (give-or-take) we will be welcoming our prince charming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557624185804695778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSClwF4CKOI/AAAAAAAACWI/q96prDSrBhU/s320/IMG_0495.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;35 weeks&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Stats:&lt;/span&gt; According to WTEWE,  he is weighing in around 5.5 pounds and 20 inches long.  We'll find out for sure tomorrow at our last ultrasound checkup!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Movement:&lt;/span&gt; Yes, and he is starting to be a regular busy-body at night.  Mommy has NOT been sleeping well, at all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt; I still feel GREAT and I have lots of energy,  I'm just starting to feel uncomfortable at times.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; Food: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Nothing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;special.  Still no cravings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Favorite moment of the week:&lt;/span&gt; check back with me tomorrow...we get to see our little guy on the screen and hear his heartbeat!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We have SO many fun, special occasions coming up and I cannot wait to blog about them all!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Enjoy this beautiful Sunday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-3121699589246557889?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/3121699589246557889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=3121699589246557889&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/3121699589246557889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/3121699589246557889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2011/01/35-weeks.html' title='35 weeks'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TSClwF4CKOI/AAAAAAAACWI/q96prDSrBhU/s72-c/IMG_0495.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-7249168484832789017</id><published>2010-12-23T10:38:00.020-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T15:34:25.578-06:00</updated><title type='text'>December Party's (so far)</title><content type='html'>Christmas Party #1: Our friends, The Hartz, hosted a fun party the first weekend in December. Unfortunately we don't have pictures from this party to show for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christmas Party #2: We do Bryant Christmas (my mom's side of the family) the Saturday before Christmas. So, last weekend we traveled to spend time with family, eat delicious food, and play dirty Santa. As always, we had a blast, and this year Brody got spoiled with gifts from his great aunts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553987610346625970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TRO6Timhm7I/AAAAAAAACVY/z7VWWrUqfV8/s320/046%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553986155132481090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TRO4-1gb7kI/AAAAAAAACUw/Vz48F_SIeKQ/s320/018%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553986397863389794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TRO5M9v_qmI/AAAAAAAACU4/4XjPqRuHHEg/s320/035%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553986644252487170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TRO5bTnu7gI/AAAAAAAACVA/OEcHA4RP1p0/s320/036%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553987027013610098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TRO5xlhGKnI/AAAAAAAACVI/hxvhCDSqTXQ/s320/038%255B2%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553987365738572498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TRO6FTXa6tI/AAAAAAAACVQ/pQKoAHG2RIU/s320/041%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553987847157707138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TRO6hUyr8YI/AAAAAAAACVg/8g8ubZ6AQ3A/s320/047%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christmas Party #3: The Mitchell's hosted another fabulous party this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553920742048318146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TRN9fSx2wsI/AAAAAAAACUA/3DLPeQEh12Y/s320/justin%2Band%2Bjulie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553920841551252626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TRN9lFdNDJI/AAAAAAAACUI/cCKS0D9J3r8/s320/brit%2Band%2Bjulies" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553921020703949618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TRN9vg2iQzI/AAAAAAAACUY/XnJ1nmmXy4M/s320/b%2Band%2Bj" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553921212179187842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TRN96qJyiII/AAAAAAAACUo/4gERuWUBTY0/s320/party" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;I had the BEST 26th birthday, and somehow I got to celebrate all week. Monday night we celebrated with the Swann family. Tuesday I got to celebrate with my mom and Am in Fayetteville.  Wednesday, the 22nd, was my actual birthday and J had a prenatal massage scheduled for me - WONDERFUL. Last night we were treated to dinner by my parents at our favorite restaurant with the company of my brothers. AND today J and I had breakfast at Stoby's with our great friends, The Blanchettes, then my dear friend Jill took me to birthday lunch. Needless to say, Brody and I have been eating well!! We're on a sugar overload and I'm afraid its only going to get worse with Christmas coming up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553993171958125090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TRO_XROCUiI/AAAAAAAACV4/oJ-N5vu71yk/s320/051%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553992527053186002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TRO-xuwt49I/AAAAAAAACVo/4Slc1YkZF3A/s320/048%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553992869837274882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TRO_Fruz_wI/AAAAAAAACVw/mM_6KXqp2r8/s320/049%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Now we're gearing up for more Christmas, so....TO BE CONTINUED....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-7249168484832789017?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/7249168484832789017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=7249168484832789017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/7249168484832789017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/7249168484832789017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2010/12/december-partys-so-far.html' title='December Party&apos;s (so far)'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TRO6Timhm7I/AAAAAAAACVY/z7VWWrUqfV8/s72-c/046%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-147672205386398330</id><published>2010-12-20T11:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T12:39:44.105-06:00</updated><title type='text'>33 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TQ-im_WKDPI/AAAAAAAACT0/14dfYZYXcAU/s1600/IMG_0490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552835656294206706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TQ-im_WKDPI/AAAAAAAACT0/14dfYZYXcAU/s320/IMG_0490.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Stats:&lt;/span&gt; According to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;WTEWE&lt;/span&gt;, because he is 4.5 pounds (plus), my amniotic fluid is maxed out. Which explains why his pokes and kicks are sometimes extremely uncomfortable: There's less fluid to cushion the blows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Movement:&lt;/span&gt; Oh yes! It is what I will miss most about being pregnant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt; Most days I feel GREAT; however, I'm starting to feel bit uncomfortable at times. For example, when I put on my socks and shoes/boots... I laugh at myself because I HAVE to sit down, and I find that it is so hard to do and takes quite a bit of maneuvering. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Food:&lt;/span&gt; I'm confused...they say that by this point I should be having less of an appetite because he is taking up so much space in my belly...this isn't the case for me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Favorite moment of the week:&lt;/span&gt; Getting our last "big" piece of furniture set up in B's nursery. I have to brag on my husband because the dresser was delivered WITHOUT instructions and he managed to put the thing together in a couple hours! Now we just have to finalize the accessories/details of his room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming soon: Recent Christmas Party's!&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/6878018457460004429-147672205386398330?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/147672205386398330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=147672205386398330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/147672205386398330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/147672205386398330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2010/12/33-weeks.html' title='33 weeks'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TQ-im_WKDPI/AAAAAAAACT0/14dfYZYXcAU/s72-c/IMG_0490.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-6504141734461500468</id><published>2010-12-15T18:36:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T19:27:22.751-06:00</updated><title type='text'>You can find me....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;IN THE KITCHEN, Today! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After J went to work I did an early morning Walmart run (drive - to clarify) and came home to bake for the remainder of the day! Whew, I am pooped! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I made 4 pumpkin rolls; one for J to take to his office Christmas party, one for Bryant Christmas (mom's side of the fam.), one for Swann Christmas, and one for McConnell Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551079901217361826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TQllwl_fD6I/AAAAAAAACTk/gaFMvs9CdlY/s320/Pumpkin-Cake-Roll-Recipe.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[photo taken from deepwarriors.com]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkin Roll:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Beat 3 eggs, add 1 cup of sugar, 2/3 cup pumpkin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;In small bowl mix 3/4 cup flour, 1 tsp. baking powder, 2 tsp. cinnamon, 1 tsp. ginger, 1/2 tsp. nutmeg, 1/2 tsp salt. Mix well and blend into the first mixture. Beat well. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Pour batter in long cookie sheet or a cake pan that holds two cakes. Grease and flour pan or spray with Pam. Sprinkle with chopped nuts if you choose. 1/2 cup. Bake 325 for 15 min.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While cake is cooking take a dish towel and sprinkle with powder sugar. When cake is done, dump on towel and let sit for 10-15 min. Next roll it up. Let cool about 1 hour. When cake is cool unroll and fill with filling remove towel and roll back up and place in frig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Filling: &lt;/strong&gt;8 oz pkg. of cream cheese, 1 cup powder sugar, 1 tablespoon butter, 1/2 tsp vanilla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;** One regular can of pumpkin makes 2 rolls be sure you use a large pan. You want the cake to be thin so it will roll good. Be sure the towel is dusted with powder sugar so that it won't stick.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;----------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Also prepared in my kitchen was a breakfast casserole. There are several variations to this simple and delicious recipe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551080134267890802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TQll-KLD7HI/AAAAAAAACTs/udjBOTayO58/s320/sausage-brunch-casserole.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Ingredients: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 pound sausage (substitute- turkey sausage)&lt;br /&gt;8 eggs&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup of milk&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon pepper&lt;br /&gt;1 can (8 oz.) Pillsbury crescent roll dough&lt;br /&gt;1 cup shredded cheddar cheese&lt;br /&gt;1 cup shredded mozzarella cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Directions: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UNROLL dough in 13x9-inch baking dish; press to cover bottom of dish, firmly pressing perforations and seams together to seal.  In a skillet, brown and crumble sausage; &lt;strong&gt;drain&lt;/strong&gt; and set aside. In a large bowl, beat eggs; add milk, salt and pepper. Scramble eggs. Pour sausage and eggs into baking dish. Add cheese. Bake, uncovered, at 350 degrees F for 40 minutes or until a knife inserted near the center comes out clean. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The kitchen is clean, Christmas lights are shining, and I'm going to go curl up with a book and hot apple cider! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-6504141734461500468?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/6504141734461500468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=6504141734461500468&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/6504141734461500468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/6504141734461500468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2010/12/you-can-find-me.html' title='You can find me....'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TQllwl_fD6I/AAAAAAAACTk/gaFMvs9CdlY/s72-c/Pumpkin-Cake-Roll-Recipe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-3215689886632976831</id><published>2010-12-13T12:54:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T14:06:12.364-06:00</updated><title type='text'>32 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Please bear with me as this is a wordy post!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Stats:&lt;/span&gt; Brody is weighing in at almost 4 pounds now and about 18 inches long. According to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;WTEWE&lt;/span&gt;, these last few weeks its all about practice, practice, practice as he hones the skills needed to survive outside the womb, from swallowing and breathing to kicking and sucking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Movement:&lt;/span&gt; Absolutely, and he is starting to be MOST active just before mommy lays her head down for a good nights sleep. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because he is growing, thus my belly is growing, we are able to see my tummy ripple more as he pokes around in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt; GREAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Food:&lt;/span&gt; I mentioned the chocolate last week....I need to stop!  I use to be a huge dark chocolate fan - it was my favorite, but lately I tend to favor milk chocolate. I sit here drinking my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;MIL's&lt;/span&gt; homemade hot CHOCOLATE! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Favorite moment of the week: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Our check-up last Thursday!  I ended up having an unscheduled ultrasound and got to check on my little guy!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Here's what happened...  I went in for a quick, routine two week check-up - weight, urine, blood pressure, she measured my belly, and we listened to his heartbeat.  Well, normally she will comment like "oh he/you are measuring right on track" (meaning that my belly measures the week we are at), but this time she skipped over all that and just acknowledged his heartbeat being "great."  I had this urge to mention to her my concern, so when she asked if I had any questions I voiced it.  I asked her if she thought I was growing as I should be (my belly) because I cannot go anywhere without someone telling me my tummy is not big enough.  **it is very frustrating because to me it is like they are telling me something is wrong, or I'm not doing what I should be doing. I want to tell people that I'm doing my absolute best to be as healthy as I can for my little guy and I'm eating like a CHAMP!  My doc then told me that I was measuring at 30 weeks (when I should have been closer to 32 weeks). So, to easy my concern, my wonderful doctor did a quick ultrasound to make sure everything was okay with B.  All is good with our little boy.  The ultrasound confirmed that he is healthy and his head measured to be 31 1/2 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, I also got to see that his little booty is still where his little head should be for delivery.  I covet all prayers!  Please pray for B to turn.  I learned some tricks to do, so you can bet I will try my hardest to get him to make a move!  I also want to stay calm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; I know he is breech for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A close second this week would be our childbirth class.  We went all day Saturday, and I soaked up as much information as humanly possible.  Believe it or not, Justin also found it to be informative and he was glad that we went.  Fortunately for me, J learned several massage techniques that he will practice on me until B arrives!! I'm afraid I was the girl in the class that would not stop asking questions, but like I tell my students, "you have to ask the questions to find the answers."  I like to quote Mr. Einstein, "The important thing is not to stop questioning. Curiosity has its own reason for existing." We also had a very interesting class experience, one of the girls in the group started having contractions and went into labor.  Now I am familiar with labor contractions and what to look for because we witnessed it firsthand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-3215689886632976831?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/3215689886632976831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=3215689886632976831&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/3215689886632976831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/3215689886632976831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2010/12/32-weeks.html' title='32 weeks'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-5259515762067094294</id><published>2010-12-08T14:31:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T15:00:24.885-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brody's Buddy Emmett</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Any day now Brody's buddy Emmett will be born! Obviously B isn't here yet, but these two are destined to have play dates and become fast friends! I neglected to post pictures after his Momma's shower (about a month ago) because I was so busy at the time. The hostesses did a fabulous job decorating and bringing in the elements of Emmett's nursery. As you will see, there was a "bird" theme. The cake was adorable, as well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548416516031866338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TP_vbK_9ZeI/AAAAAAAACTE/CFxg-MXKAB4/s320/sarah.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Sarah&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548416371068383746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TP_vSu9-MgI/AAAAAAAACS8/y94jrg8eVrA/s320/the%2Bcurry%2Bgirls.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The beautiful Curry girls&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548412748043404098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TP_r_2JgQ0I/AAAAAAAACS0/LCuJ7i7FVlE/s320/038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TP_rZDgSa9I/AAAAAAAACSs/rXBJFhVB6aQ/s1600/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548412081613728722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TP_rZDgSa9I/AAAAAAAACSs/rXBJFhVB6aQ/s320/037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please join us in praying for Sarah and Emmett. We're praying for health for mom and baby, smooth labor and delivery, and that joy will fill all hearts involved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-5259515762067094294?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/5259515762067094294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=5259515762067094294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/5259515762067094294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/5259515762067094294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2010/12/brodys-buddy-emmett.html' title='Brody&apos;s Buddy Emmett'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TP_vbK_9ZeI/AAAAAAAACTE/CFxg-MXKAB4/s72-c/sarah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-1319270485936060288</id><published>2010-12-05T13:13:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T14:07:42.665-06:00</updated><title type='text'>31 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TPvuqCJunFI/AAAAAAAACSM/UDqLxUqKUV4/s1600/IMG_0473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547289771936488530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TPvuqCJunFI/AAAAAAAACSM/UDqLxUqKUV4/s320/IMG_0473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TPvujkyok_I/AAAAAAAACSE/cmP8ZCPtyFU/s1600/IMG_0471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547289660975780850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TPvujkyok_I/AAAAAAAACSE/cmP8ZCPtyFU/s320/IMG_0471.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 31 weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Stats:&lt;/span&gt; B is weighing in at 3-plus pounds this week and about 18 inches long, according to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;WTEWYE&lt;/span&gt;. Supposedly he is quickly approaching his birth length.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Movement:&lt;/span&gt; Throughout the day! The hiccups are pretty funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt; GREAT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Food:&lt;/span&gt; Still no cravings. Unless you count chocolate, which has always been a craving. :)&lt;br /&gt;I most definitely took advantage of the "eating for two" last week during Thanksgiving!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Favorite moment of the week:&lt;/span&gt; Monday, J and I celebrated our 2 year anniversary. Our last anniversary with just the two of us. Once again, J out did himself. He made reservations at one of my favorite restaurants, surprised me with a gorgeous bouquet of flowers and gave me another special surprise - a beautiful necklace. The charm on the necklace has two tiny baby feet in gold. Once B is here Justin will go back and get his name and birth date engraved on the back of the charm. I absolutely LOVE it! It was the most perfect and thoughtful gift. As for my stellar husband, he got a recliner. Yes, I said RECLINER. He has been wanting one ever since we found out about our little prince. Although I never thought I would agree to a recliner in the living room, I must admit the thing is SO comfy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547291437722259650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TPvwK_sAUMI/AAAAAAAACSU/PKxk8CLsY18/s320/IMG_0467.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547291656222886594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TPvwXtqnSsI/AAAAAAAACSc/r0MNJMiDRPc/s320/IMG_0472.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547291798042511762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TPvwf9_DCZI/AAAAAAAACSk/z0xAYGDFw8c/s320/IMG_0470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[In &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;addition&lt;/span&gt; this week - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; it's too good not to....]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Favorite comments recently: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;One of the teachers in the lounge during lunch:&lt;/span&gt; [she walks in complaining about being in between sizes.] She then looks over at me and says, " Girl, get ready because your body will never be the same after you have him. This is what you have to look forward to."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My thought:&lt;/span&gt; Are you kidding me. How do I get brought into every weight or size conversation now? I was just minding my own business enjoying my left-over poppy seed chicken!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My reaction:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hummm&lt;/span&gt;....well my mom looked her best after having 3 kids, so hopefully by eating healthy and exercising I can get back in shape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;***I'm by no means saying it will be easy to get back to my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-baby body, but come on try to stay positive. Not to mention, my body is not the same as hers. EVERYONE IS DIFFERENT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;A lady out shopping: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Honey you're just glowing!" and she proceeds to make sweet comments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My thought: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Okay am I really 'glowing' or is it this basketball belly I have out in front of me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My response: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Thank you!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could go on and on with all the comments I've received thus far....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If only more people (women) focused on the positive - even if it's not what they are really thinking. I say keep your mouth closed if you have something negative to say!&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/6878018457460004429-1319270485936060288?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/1319270485936060288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=1319270485936060288&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/1319270485936060288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/1319270485936060288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2010/12/31-weeks.html' title='31 weeks'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TPvuqCJunFI/AAAAAAAACSM/UDqLxUqKUV4/s72-c/IMG_0473.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-8195890853483864386</id><published>2010-12-01T18:30:00.014-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T19:07:30.448-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Vegas [I forgot]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Opps! I mentioned a couple weeks ago that I would post pictures from J's business trip to Vegas. Better late than never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before he left I forced the camera on him and told him to take lots of pictures!! :) He gladly accepted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545881887694910098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TPbuMYpT8pI/AAAAAAAACRo/CBHH3kaJP90/s320/Venetian%252520Hotel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The company put them up at the The Venetian. J had his own suite. He called the night they got there and said I would love it because the bathroom had a huge jacuzzi with a flat screen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545878100769868130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TPbqv9QBiWI/AAAAAAAACQQ/ojgJGPu3ffo/s320/DSCN1714.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545879647016406402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TPbsJ9d7TYI/AAAAAAAACQg/6jw-g01zxxM/s320/DSCN1682.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545879916593889650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TPbsZpuNQXI/AAAAAAAACQo/xlWLfVlRAlI/s320/DSCN1686.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545880210484356930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TPbsqwjJ50I/AAAAAAAACQw/JfVywcT79OY/s320/DSCN1687.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Taking a picture of the bathroom for me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545880656343440418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TPbtEtgPnCI/AAAAAAAACRA/RUw4oPrSPqU/s320/DSCN1692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Inside the hotel.  The shops outline the "Italian themed waterway."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545880859151625122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TPbtQhBe66I/AAAAAAAACRI/IDbCzf_7oxA/s320/DSCN1694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545881162413943986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TPbtiKw2rLI/AAAAAAAACRQ/1SHxoVcdaAs/s320/DSCN1699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545881358207891138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TPbttkJxNsI/AAAAAAAACRY/7pNvJe8LSNs/s320/DSCN1704.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545881703814772418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TPbuBro3tsI/AAAAAAAACRg/lP1DyBBy-vc/s320/DSCN1706.JPG" border="0" /&gt;the gorgeous ceiling&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;J wanted to see a Cirque du Soleil show, but the group decided on seeing Phantom of the Opera instead.  Phantom is my favorite play so I was ecstatic for him! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Las Vegas isn't one of my top places to travel to, but if I do go one day I would love to see the Cirque Du Soleil show "O."  I've heard it is nothing short of AMAZING!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-8195890853483864386?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/8195890853483864386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=8195890853483864386&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/8195890853483864386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/8195890853483864386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2010/12/vegas-i-forgot.html' title='Vegas [I forgot]'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TPbuMYpT8pI/AAAAAAAACRo/CBHH3kaJP90/s72-c/Venetian%252520Hotel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-4282118530564810451</id><published>2010-11-29T17:39:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T18:22:37.181-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2 incredible years</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today handsome and I celebrate 2 years of marriage! I am humbled to have the blessing of my husband in my life and praise God for him daily. &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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545127449075335346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TPRACRxnQLI/AAAAAAAACP8/BLyUYa30Fk8/s320/DSCN1452.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545126482572749906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TPQ_KBRcLFI/AAAAAAAACP0/SL879u84opo/s320/DSCN1451.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[please excuse the picture of a picture - we did not get the rights to our wedding images]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so excited to see what God has in store for us this next year and the years to follow. &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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"The Lord has done great things for us and we are filled with joy!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-4282118530564810451?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/4282118530564810451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=4282118530564810451&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/4282118530564810451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/4282118530564810451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2010/11/2-incredible-years.html' title='2 incredible years'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TPRACRxnQLI/AAAAAAAACP8/BLyUYa30Fk8/s72-c/DSCN1452.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-1198903572127449697</id><published>2010-11-20T09:00:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T07:23:35.596-06:00</updated><title type='text'>29 Weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Stats:&lt;/span&gt; Head-to-toe he could be as tall as 17 inches now and can weigh nearly 3 pounds. We'll find out soon because we have a doctor's appointment Wednesday. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Movement:&lt;/span&gt; Throughout the day! Due to the fact that he is plumping up, the room in my womb is starting to feel a little cramped, making it less likely that I feel hard kicks. I feel jabs and pokes from elbows and knees constantly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt; Pretty good. I'm tired of acquiring everything my students bring in - this week I've had a sore, scratchy throat and head congestion. Two weeks ago I got the stomach virus. So much for "an apple a day will keep the doctor away" and "make sure you get your vitamin C." I eat an apple and an orange EVERY DAY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Food:&lt;/span&gt; Potato soup has been my go-to food lately. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Favorite moment of the week:&lt;/span&gt; Yesterday! A long-overdue lunch date at Trio's with my best friends, and then picking up J from the airport! We missed him SO much! He had to travel to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas this past week for business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541992183844822722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TOkch0oP3sI/AAAAAAAACPk/vINHZqTAleU/s320/IMG_0453.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TOfjxGR8bVI/AAAAAAAACPc/HzMTeNl3v5g/s1600/IMG_0444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541648299141655890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TOfjxGR8bVI/AAAAAAAACPc/HzMTeNl3v5g/s320/IMG_0444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 29 weeks &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stay tuned..an update on hubby's trip will be coming soon... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Until then here is a sneak peak....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; this is what daddy got Brody. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541992325049802482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TOkcqCqI3vI/AAAAAAAACPs/SmWD77rEnHA/s320/IMG_0454.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Too cute!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-1198903572127449697?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/1198903572127449697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=1198903572127449697&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/1198903572127449697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/1198903572127449697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2010/11/29-weeks.html' title='29 Weeks'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TOkch0oP3sI/AAAAAAAACPk/vINHZqTAleU/s72-c/IMG_0453.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-3915611940560382024</id><published>2010-11-14T16:50:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T17:27:55.084-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Productive Weekend</title><content type='html'>Well I was baby productive this weekend and it feels good to have some stuff checked off my to-do-before-Brody-comes-list!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[today is a list kind of day]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Early Saturday morning mom picked me up and we updated our registry at Target. Originally, I think I had only registered for 4 items.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Next, we made our way to T J Max and More where my sweet mom bought Brody 3 super cute onesies and another baby polo shirt.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We ran into a couple other stores and then grabbed lunch at Oak Street Bistro - a fabulous little spot in our town. I'm hooked on potato soup right now! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;After lunch we headed down town to register at a couple other stores.  Having my mom along side me was so much fun and she was such a big help!  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Today I registered us for our child-birth class. Yes, we will do a class because I want to know as much as possible before he arrives.  J isn't to thrilled about the class; however, I did sign us up for the 9-4 Saturday class verses the class that meets 4 times a month.  We'll knock it out in one day!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I also ordered the glider for his nursery today, as well as a rug and other accessories.  Have I mentioned my LOVE for Serena and Lily! :)  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;No "preg Meg" update today...we didn't get a picture and I'm currently fixing dinner and baking, so there is no time.  I will leave you on a fabulous note....I'm welcoming my third trimester today!  Yippee!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Have a grand week!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-3915611940560382024?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/3915611940560382024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=3915611940560382024&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/3915611940560382024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/3915611940560382024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2010/11/productive-weekend.html' title='Productive Weekend'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-763495251289811724</id><published>2010-11-10T16:04:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T16:58:22.012-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What's in a name?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;William&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;William &lt;/span&gt;is Justin's first name and I love it. I think it is a classic, strong name. Not to mention I hope he is just like his daddy; friendly and personable, confident, determined, handsome, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;adventurous&lt;/span&gt;, laid-back, God-fearing, and the list could go on. If we hadn't decided on Brody we probably would have ended up with 'Will.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Origin of &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;William&lt;/span&gt;: From the Old Norman French &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Willaume&lt;/span&gt;, which is derived from the Old High German &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Willehelm&lt;/span&gt;, a compound name composed from the elements &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;willeo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;(will, determination)&lt;/span&gt; and helm &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;(protection, helmet):&lt;/span&gt; hence, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"resolute protector." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we've had his first name picked out since we knew we were having a boy; however, it took us about 7 months to finally decide on his middle name- the name he will go by. &lt;/span&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;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brody&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the first boy names I mentioned to Justin was &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Brody&lt;/span&gt;. My girlfriends know I've liked that name for awhile. J dismissed that idea at first. A couple weeks ago he came in from work and vocalized his love of the name Brody. I was so thrown off &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; the last time I mentioned it (6 months ago) he didn't care for the name. It was like I had never mentioned it to him and he had just thought of the idea for the first time. I stared at him in confusion, and proceeded to tell him that I had already let go of that name since he dismissed it a while back. He told me he started to think about names he would want to be called and that he really liked Brody. The rest is history. It didn't take much convincing for me to picture our little boy (and one day big boy) as a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Brody&lt;/span&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brody is Irish, and my maiden name is Irish so we thought that was a cool connection as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You saw me before I was born. Everyday of my life was recorded in your book. Every moment was laid out before a single day had passed." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Psalm 139:16&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-763495251289811724?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/763495251289811724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=763495251289811724&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/763495251289811724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/763495251289811724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2010/11/whats-in-name.html' title='What&apos;s in a name?'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-7006018674514725584</id><published>2010-11-07T13:28:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T17:08:19.509-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;{his name}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;William Brody Swann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;'Brody'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Weighing in at 2 lbs 1 oz. We are SO happy he is doing great! Our doctor said he is on the small side of normal, and she thinks everything is progressing as it should. Oh, and to appease my husband our doctor confirmed that he is still, indeed, a boy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TNb-0a7V13I/AAAAAAAACO4/2F-cBunpiq0/s1600/IMG_0438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536892968433473394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TNb-0a7V13I/AAAAAAAACO4/2F-cBunpiq0/s320/IMG_0438.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536893301184376466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TNb_HyhVrpI/AAAAAAAACPI/FvZNWakODzY/s320/IMG_0441.JPG" border="0" /&gt; 27 weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Stats:&lt;/span&gt; Head-to-toe he is a full 15 inches (more than a foot long)!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Movement:&lt;/span&gt; Throughout the day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt; GREAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Food:&lt;/span&gt; Still no cravings. He is bound to like apples, oranges, and whole wheat bread because I eat those foods everyday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Favorite moment of the week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; This afternoon...getting to see our little prince charming again on the screen and hearing his heartbeat!  Also, having my mom there with us was an added joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Unfortunately we didn't get a good picture this time because he is breach at the moment, so we're praying that he moves positions before he gets too big.  Like most women I would like a natural delivery.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe we start our two week visits now. Time sure has flown by! This time next week I'll be welcoming my third trimester! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-7006018674514725584?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/7006018674514725584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=7006018674514725584&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/7006018674514725584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/7006018674514725584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2010/11/introducing.html' title='Introducing....'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TNb-0a7V13I/AAAAAAAACO4/2F-cBunpiq0/s72-c/IMG_0438.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-229276592123491157</id><published>2010-10-31T08:03:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T08:56:19.285-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Double Digits!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've hit the double digits, friends! 98 days to go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534205030443287618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TM1yJ1nAhEI/AAAAAAAACOY/6SAjdR6ob_U/s320/IMG_0430.JPG" border="0" /&gt; 26 weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Stats:&lt;/span&gt; Our baby is growing and I definitely felt that this past week. He now weighs a full 2 pounds and measures in at 9-plus inches long. [We will find out for sure what his stats are a week from Monday!] A momentous development this week: his eyes are beginning to open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Movement:&lt;/span&gt; On my way to work every morning 'we' listen to praise and worship music (yes, I sing) and it's one of his most active times of day! I love it! [I've introduced him to a plethora of music types hoping that he will be musically inclined!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night, for the first time, I woke up to his movement and to be honest I'm not going to get upset if he continues to wake me up in the middle of the night with movement...I love knowing he is having himself a big time in there! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt; Pretty good. I've had some back issues but other than that I'm great! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Food:&lt;/span&gt; Still no cravings. Sometimes I know exactly what I want to eat and other times I cannot decide. Italian and Chinese food never sound good to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Favorite moment of the week:&lt;/span&gt; Putting our little loves crib together and sprucing it up with his bedding! The nursery is starting to have the exact 'feel' I was hoping for!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534205316768886450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TM1yagQWbrI/AAAAAAAACOg/gWMHHcLl-gc/s320/IMG_0431.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We started his polo collection this week, thanks to TJ Max and More! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Regular price =$50-$55 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TJ price= $15&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Justin loves white polo's, so we had to get the 2T white polo for him to match his daddy!&lt;br /&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;I've got to leave you with a picture of the cutest bubble bee I've ever seen!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[I know I'm biased, but come on how adorable is she!!]&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534200757866157090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TM1uRJBPVCI/AAAAAAAACOI/9OMpQX8UU5k/s320/may+halloween.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534201308898516706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TM1uxNxl3uI/AAAAAAAACOQ/7mRj_uCOIOs/s320/m+halloween.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Enjoy this beautiful Sunday!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-229276592123491157?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/229276592123491157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=229276592123491157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/229276592123491157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/229276592123491157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2010/10/double-digits.html' title='Double Digits!'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TM1yJ1nAhEI/AAAAAAAACOY/6SAjdR6ob_U/s72-c/IMG_0430.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-6480786483150578053</id><published>2010-10-24T07:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T08:18:32.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Request</title><content type='html'>At the request of Mrs. Marietta and Mrs. Amber....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....because he is now ready to show himself and my belly is growing, they think it's best for me to do weekly photos/posts again. I will TRY. No promises! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;105 days to go! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;25 weeks along&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TMQp6v6AlbI/AAAAAAAACOA/-2JhiDpoO8E/s1600/IMG_0426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531592331586737586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TMQp6v6AlbI/AAAAAAAACOA/-2JhiDpoO8E/s320/IMG_0426.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TMQpzFzkjoI/AAAAAAAACN4/AZRWc9NYn1Y/s1600/IMG_0423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531592200026361474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TMQpzFzkjoI/AAAAAAAACN4/AZRWc9NYn1Y/s320/IMG_0423.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TMQpqBPALNI/AAAAAAAACNw/_FkISUsOwns/s1600/IMG_0420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531592044180417746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TMQpqBPALNI/AAAAAAAACNw/_FkISUsOwns/s320/IMG_0420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Stats:&lt;/span&gt; Our baby is growing by leaps and bounds, this week reaching 9 inches in length and more than 1 1/2 in weight. His vocal cords are functioning now, leading to occasional hiccups (which I will certainly be feeling).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Movement:&lt;/span&gt; All throughout the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt; Great! I have loved being pregnant this second trimester! I started sleeping with a full body pillow because I was having lower back issues earlier this week and the pillow has helped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Food:&lt;/span&gt; I'm loving fruit and vegetables, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;carbs&lt;/span&gt;, salads, sweets and chi tea lattes. Nothing too unusual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Favorite moment of the week:&lt;/span&gt; Preface: The last two class periods each day I help two fifth grade teachers teach and work one on one with students who struggle with literacy. I've yet to tell the classes that I am pregnant. Well, two of my sweet boys came up to me this week [probably because it's now obvious that I am with child] and said "Mrs. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Swann&lt;/span&gt;, we know it's not proper to ask a girl about weight... are you pregnant?" I then reply with a laugh and "I sure am!" Then the one boy that asked me hit the other boy and said "see Noah I told you she was!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, as it is written:"No eye has seen, no ear has heard, no mind has conceived what God has prepared for those who love him"&lt;br /&gt;I Corinthians 2:9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone has a wonderful Sunday. We're off to church!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-6480786483150578053?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/6480786483150578053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=6480786483150578053&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/6480786483150578053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/6480786483150578053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2010/10/request.html' title='Request'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TMQp6v6AlbI/AAAAAAAACOA/-2JhiDpoO8E/s72-c/IMG_0426.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-6575888520325958773</id><published>2010-10-23T08:10:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T08:37:04.033-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Race For the Cure</title><content type='html'>I realize it is Saturday and I am just now posting pictures from last Saturday... it has been a crazy, busy week. Better late than never, right?&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;Last weekend, I got to hang out with my extended family as we participated in the Race for the Cure and celebrated my aunt Beckye, close family friends, and millions of other inspiring women.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531229336809965122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TMLfxq_HBkI/AAAAAAAACMw/xJVUUoTiNqk/s320/IMG_0403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Towards the middle of the race these firemen are always there to dance and throw pink and purple beads as you walk by. The music is always fun, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531229439890278626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TMLf3q_XyOI/AAAAAAAACM4/x6O6e6Ay3BU/s320/IMG_0406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531229528649193938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TMLf81pJWdI/AAAAAAAACNA/WFOGqwzEciQ/s320/IMG_0408.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;walking with family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the actual race there is a "celebration parade" for all of the survivors, and it's by far my favorite part of the race.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531229873944029138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TMLgQ792Z9I/AAAAAAAACNI/m9focwE1dpE/s320/IMG_0409.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531229983795094354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TMLgXVMYo1I/AAAAAAAACNQ/BeULdLI2bNo/s320/IMG_0411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531230087520700642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TMLgdXmfyOI/AAAAAAAACNY/NYZMHGh8g4k/s320/IMG_0412.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531230191531599202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TMLgjbEoJWI/AAAAAAAACNg/O97jEqkval4/s320/IMG_0413.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531230274877470450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TMLgoRj1NvI/AAAAAAAACNo/6YOWMSdXM6k/s320/IMG_0414.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;There she is...hat, boa, beads, pompom and all! 5 and 1/2 years cancer free!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After the race we went back to Britt and Phillip's house for an amazing brunch! I'm talking fresh fruit, homeade quiche, breakfast casserole, and mini muffins! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Just typing it is making me want it all over again!!!] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[If you have never participated in this race, I highly recommend it!!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-6575888520325958773?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/6575888520325958773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=6575888520325958773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/6575888520325958773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/6575888520325958773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2010/10/race-for-cure.html' title='Race For the Cure'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TMLfxq_HBkI/AAAAAAAACMw/xJVUUoTiNqk/s72-c/IMG_0403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-5252981299274580496</id><published>2010-10-17T13:25:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T14:06:08.857-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Six Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;24 weeks:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Stats:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Our little guy is 1 1/2 pounds and about 8 1/2 inches. He has outgrown the fruit references and is now the size of a standard letter. By now, our baby's tiny face is almost fully formed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Movement:&lt;/span&gt; All throughout the day! Thankfully, he rests when I rest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; he has yet to wake me up in the middle of the night with his movement. I still frequent the bathroom a few times a night, though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt; Great! I have loved being pregnant this second trimester! However, I cannot say that about the first trimester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Food:&lt;/span&gt; Nothing too exciting. I eat most of the same food I ate before being pregnant. I'm loving fruit and vegetables, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;carbs&lt;/span&gt;, and CHOCOLATE. Yes, I have my love for chocolate back. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Favorite moment of the week:&lt;/span&gt; Well it wasn't exactly this week...a few weeks ago Justin got to feel him move and that was special. It is so fun for me when close friends and family get to feel him move around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529091917152873474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 164px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TLtHzeRhbAI/AAAAAAAACMo/wxAyMwg1r1w/s320/IMG_0417.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;24 weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529084462892560594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TLtBBk_XsNI/AAAAAAAACMQ/oUv9_nl3S3c/s320/IMG_0396.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 weeks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-5252981299274580496?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/5252981299274580496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=5252981299274580496&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/5252981299274580496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/5252981299274580496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2010/10/six-months.html' title='Six Months'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TLtHzeRhbAI/AAAAAAAACMo/wxAyMwg1r1w/s72-c/IMG_0417.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-7461114838819652954</id><published>2010-10-10T18:17:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T19:38:22.801-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nursery and Random</title><content type='html'>Well, I just spent way too much time looking at baby bedding on Etsy. WOW! If we were having a girl I would go through Etsy to custom design her bedding because I love Amy Butler's line called 'love.' However, we are having a sweet little boy, and unfortunately I did not find fabric that I loved as much as the Serena and Lily fabric I found about a month ago. I've known what I wanted to do with his nursery, I just had to find the perfect bedding. The idea of the room is classic, chic, and serene. We don't want matchy-matchy, more eclectic pieces are what we are going for. I cannot wait to share the finished project! For now, here is a sneak peak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526568636796280322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TLJQ5OcOngI/AAAAAAAACL4/xQEfO4UE0x0/s320/theme_blake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;As for Justin's nursery project....my in-laws saved Justin and Jon's baby cribs, and they are so kindly giving us Justin's old crib to use in the nursery! I love it for so many reasons, the most important reason being that it was J's baby bed and now it's going to be our baby boy's! It's a nice crib[27 years ago they purchased it for $600 - CRAZY!! - not to mention they got two]. It really doesn't need much work, just a new coat of paint. Most of the furniture we are using are vintage pieces that we are restoring.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a more random note, have y'all heard Carrie Underwood's new tune, "Mama's Song" ? I love it! It takes me back to such a sweet and special time as I think about my momma and handsome. I only wish she got married around the same time I did so that I could have used the song in some form or fashion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bpFW4Yhy08k"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bpFW4Yhy08k&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I tried a new recipe this afternoon - homemade apple bread. So now I'm going to head into the kitchen and fix a tall glass of milk with a slice (or two) of this deliciousness. I found the recipe &lt;a href="http://www.food.com/recipe/low-fat-apple-bread-66738"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt; As you can see from the photo below, the recipe makes a loaf of bread and 10-12 muffins.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526578940703832370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TLJaQ_fOeTI/AAAAAAAACMI/acbHVE7wSPg/s320/IMG_0400.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&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/6878018457460004429-7461114838819652954?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/7461114838819652954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=7461114838819652954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/7461114838819652954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/7461114838819652954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2010/10/nursery-and-random.html' title='Nursery and Random'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TLJQ5OcOngI/AAAAAAAACL4/xQEfO4UE0x0/s72-c/theme_blake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-7665783843834284260</id><published>2010-10-09T09:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T09:31:58.675-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Candace!</title><content type='html'>Last night, after we got off work, Justin and I headed to L.R. to meet family and celebrate my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SIL's&lt;/span&gt; birthday.  We met everyone at Bravo; an Italian restaurant at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Chenal&lt;/span&gt; Promenade.  Jon had arranged for us to be placed in this neat, little nook of a room right when you enter the restaurant, and it was perfect.  It was like our own little area but we could still see the patio and the open dinning room.  Sweet little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Malyn&lt;/span&gt; was able to roam around without distracting others.  After a lovely dinner and cake we managed to snap a few photos....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TLB4rTffuuI/AAAAAAAACLo/Bv_ZpHMaHec/s1600/DSCN1677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526049428145683170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TLB4rTffuuI/AAAAAAAACLo/Bv_ZpHMaHec/s320/DSCN1677.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jon, J, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Malyn&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Pawpaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526049602267396530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TLB41cJWObI/AAAAAAAACLw/ToDeSXLNapc/s320/DSCN1678.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The birthday girl and me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A big thank you to Jon for treating us to a fabulous dinner, and a another "HAPPY Birthday" to my wonderful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;SIL&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-7665783843834284260?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/7665783843834284260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=7665783843834284260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/7665783843834284260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/7665783843834284260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-birthday-candace.html' title='Happy Birthday Candace!'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TLB4rTffuuI/AAAAAAAACLo/Bv_ZpHMaHec/s72-c/DSCN1677.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-5515449758787139885</id><published>2010-10-04T17:12:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T18:19:38.534-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fishin' Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This past weekend Justin traveled to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Melrose&lt;/span&gt;, LA for an annual fishing trip. This year he managed to get a few pictures. The house they stayed at used to be an old plantation farm with a large pecan forest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TKpTYFOSNtI/AAAAAAAACK4/j9V4RFDcGZw/s1600/70510016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524319566107391698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TKpTYFOSNtI/AAAAAAAACK4/j9V4RFDcGZw/s320/70510016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pecan grove&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524317785295067474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TKpRwbLimVI/AAAAAAAACKg/Z5sNk8Mbvhc/s320/70500022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;entrance to the house&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524332970808723666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TKpfkVoISNI/AAAAAAAACLI/rXfP_IJCH64/s320/70500015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TKpR6JKvmNI/AAAAAAAACKo/_R3XC4uKCr4/s1600/70500019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524317952258578642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TKpR6JKvmNI/AAAAAAAACKo/_R3XC4uKCr4/s320/70500019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is where they watched football and ate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524333802725081090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TKpgUwwcgAI/AAAAAAAACLQ/EzeFb92ukIw/s320/70510020.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;he fished in this boat [my father-in-law's boat]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;While handsome was away I had a lunch date with Jill, ate dinner and watched football with my dad, shopped, cleaned, worked on lesson plans, and got to visit with Am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll leave you with a picture of my roommate for the weekend....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524320772624558146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TKpUeT2ZKEI/AAAAAAAACLA/H7QxPYI6-PE/s320/70520005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[notice the ball...she couldn't live without it!!!]&lt;/span&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/6878018457460004429-5515449758787139885?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/5515449758787139885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=5515449758787139885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/5515449758787139885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/5515449758787139885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2010/10/fishin-trip.html' title='Fishin&apos; Trip'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TKpTYFOSNtI/AAAAAAAACK4/j9V4RFDcGZw/s72-c/70510016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-4447509293293183409</id><published>2010-09-19T16:55:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T17:14:18.025-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nan's Surprise Party</title><content type='html'>My precious grandma, Nan, had a birthday this past weekend and we just had to celebrate her!  She is the heart of my dad's side of the family and truly is special.  We say she will outlive us all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; she is active, spunky, and full of life!  I am so proud to call her my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Nanaw&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the pictures from her party at mom and dad's house....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TJaIZ5syDYI/AAAAAAAACKA/WQi0kUAQWcs/s1600/DSCN1662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518748371955879298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TJaIZ5syDYI/AAAAAAAACKA/WQi0kUAQWcs/s320/DSCN1662.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Arriving and seeing all her family and friends shouting "surprise" "happy birthday"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TJaIJTOp7hI/AAAAAAAACJ4/82tqrMo7bB8/s1600/DSCN1664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518748086751063570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TJaIJTOp7hI/AAAAAAAACJ4/82tqrMo7bB8/s320/DSCN1664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well this is most of the group - some were too hot to stand outside in the heat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TJaH_8ekVYI/AAAAAAAACJw/ZIlfls_Zpm4/s1600/DSCN1666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518747926024967554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TJaH_8ekVYI/AAAAAAAACJw/ZIlfls_Zpm4/s320/DSCN1666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isn't she the cutest?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TJaHvjPwTpI/AAAAAAAACJo/BGIcr9TOtho/s1600/DSCN1667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518747644374044306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TJaHvjPwTpI/AAAAAAAACJo/BGIcr9TOtho/s320/DSCN1667.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some of the guests with Nan eating dinner in the dining room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TJaHmeKgZiI/AAAAAAAACJg/PYVlSVaJows/s1600/DSCN1668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518747488391030306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TJaHmeKgZiI/AAAAAAAACJg/PYVlSVaJows/s320/DSCN1668.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom had pictures blown up all over the house of her when she was younger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TJaHdB-8QfI/AAAAAAAACJY/jWMExFDSnvA/s1600/DSCN1669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518747326207508978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TJaHdB-8QfI/AAAAAAAACJY/jWMExFDSnvA/s320/DSCN1669.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went up to the 'movie room' to watch a slide show my mom put together.  Everyone contributed photos and it was fun to look at old pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TJaHQ9uierI/AAAAAAAACJQ/yqTnziQjaGY/s1600/DSCN1671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518747118906538674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TJaHQ9uierI/AAAAAAAACJQ/yqTnziQjaGY/s320/DSCN1671.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Blowing out the candles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TJaHFsaF-KI/AAAAAAAACJI/9mk3I5q_iFE/s1600/DSCN1672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518746925278820514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TJaHFsaF-KI/AAAAAAAACJI/9mk3I5q_iFE/s320/DSCN1672.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think she loved being the center of attention!!! :)&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/6878018457460004429-4447509293293183409?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/4447509293293183409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=4447509293293183409&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/4447509293293183409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/4447509293293183409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2010/09/nans-surprise-party.html' title='Nan&apos;s Surprise Party'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TJaIZ5syDYI/AAAAAAAACKA/WQi0kUAQWcs/s72-c/DSCN1662.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-4412623221037757823</id><published>2010-09-19T16:13:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T16:52:49.596-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halfway There</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; I started this post and almost forgot to mention our last doctor's visit, which was a week and a half ago. After watching our baby on the monitor as HE constantly moved around and even did a somersault, she finally confirmed that we are having a BOY. HE is going to be an active little guy!! Our doctor was laughing at his acrobatic skills. We couldn't be happier!!&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm getting a little burnt out on these "Preg Meg" updates [not to mention my weeks are so jam packed that we forget to take a picture]. So, I decided that I will update every 4 weeks/month, instead of every week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here we are at 20 weeks/5 months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518744000181697314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TJaEbbkl-yI/AAAAAAAACJA/50y4R4fl9WM/s320/IMG_0385.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;No more bare belly pic's - I promise!  Its just the only one I had taken to show my mom and J wasn't here to take one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518736679143127602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TJZ9xSk-ujI/AAAAAAAACIo/3cf7lUpARuA/s320/IMG_0379.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I cannot manage to button any of my jeans/pants - therefore I rely on my "belly band" to keep the pants up. I have yet to buy maternity cloths, although a black pair of pants is on my list of things to purchase soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Stats: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Our little guy is the size of a small cantaloupe, about 10 ounces and 6 1/2 inches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Movement: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Like I said before, he is an active little fella'! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Feeling: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Wonderful! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Food: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bean burritos [which is interesting because my first trimester I despised Mexican food], fruit - especially oranges and bananas, and hot fries [those chips that burn your mouth]. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Favorite moment of the week: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Telling my students about our prince charming and hearing their excitement. My favorite comment: "Mrs. Swann, you should name him Trevor because it's the coolest name and he would be a cool kid!" - Trevor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-4412623221037757823?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/4412623221037757823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=4412623221037757823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/4412623221037757823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/4412623221037757823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2010/09/halfway-there.html' title='Halfway There'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TJaEbbkl-yI/AAAAAAAACJA/50y4R4fl9WM/s72-c/IMG_0385.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-2153687921123552032</id><published>2010-09-04T16:05:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T11:40:20.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'>18 weeks</title><content type='html'>It's crazy that its almost been 5 weeks since we last saw our doctor! We go back this week for a check-up, AND to confirm the sex! I love the doctors' visits because I get to hear/see our little sweetie, but I also get a bit anxious due to the blood work. I know, I'm a big baby! I passed out at our first doctors visit. :) Even crazier that we are almost to the halfway point!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here we are....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TIK0rXbv4DI/AAAAAAAACH4/cTUL_svhyfM/s1600/IMG_0377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513167550972682290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TIK0rXbv4DI/AAAAAAAACH4/cTUL_svhyfM/s320/IMG_0377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 18 weeks&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513167832234914018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TIK07vN48OI/AAAAAAAACII/JS7gbSdqMCU/s320/IMG_0378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I decided to pull the top tighter to better showcase my bump.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Stats: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Our baby is filling out nicely and getting large enough that I might be feeling twists, rolls, kicks, and punches. Another skill our baby is mastering now is yawning and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hiccupping&lt;/span&gt;. Our one-of-a-kind baby is truly one of a kind now, complete with unique fingerprints on his or her fingertips and toes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Movement: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Feeling: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Great! I'm just exhausted by the time I get home from work. There is no time for naps, but my bedtime has moved up to 9:00-9:30. I must admit that I fell asleep at 8:30 Friday night. I'm okay with that! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Food: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Food is just blah. No cravings. I'm definitely noticing an increase in appetite, though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Buying: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Those that know me, know how much I LOVE handbags (any and all sizes). It's my weakness. *I would like to take this moment to say that I have not purchased one in about 8 months - a year. I'm being frugal, people! Anyway, in my spare time (which no longer exists) I was looking for the most perfect diaper bag. I love the colorful patterns on some but I just don't want to get sick of it and wish I had something different. [Mom, I know you are nodding in agreement right now]. Well, I was reading a blog the other day and the writer/momma-to-be introduced me to what might just be the perfect diaper bag for me...and it's reasonably priced! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513173238260510338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TIK52aO1LoI/AAAAAAAACIQ/hCU5pXtm7F0/s320/timi+%26+leslie.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;timi&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;leslie&lt;/span&gt; Convertible Charlie II Diaper Bag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513178782549840194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TIK-5IUakUI/AAAAAAAACIg/y_NR46SeOvI/s320/blackcharlie2304_thumb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Look at the pockets and space!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513177075708614466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TIK9Vx1wV0I/AAAAAAAACIY/hKAovl7WfdU/s320/jessica-alba-500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hey, Jessica Alba has it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Check it out and let me know what you think...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.timiandleslie.com/products/charlie/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.timiandleslie.com/products/charlie/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Have a great week!  Enjoy this Labor Day weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-2153687921123552032?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/2153687921123552032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=2153687921123552032&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/2153687921123552032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/2153687921123552032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2010/09/18-weeks.html' title='18 weeks'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TIK0rXbv4DI/AAAAAAAACH4/cTUL_svhyfM/s72-c/IMG_0377.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-4562694952518017285</id><published>2010-09-04T15:53:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T16:04:18.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Game Day!!</title><content type='html'>Since today is the first Hog game I thought I would share our new little magnet displayed on the fridge.  My MIL got this for us (among other things) and we love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TIKy6mTN33I/AAAAAAAACHo/6C0_ANHX2Xc/s1600/IMG_0370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513165613638213490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TIKy6mTN33I/AAAAAAAACHo/6C0_ANHX2Xc/s320/IMG_0370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513165756698796130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TIKzC7PhIGI/AAAAAAAACHw/HxkFES7wQqc/s320/IMG_0371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Close up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While we will allow our children to make their own decision as to where they will attend college, it is still fun to think they might decide to be razorbacks like their folks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GO HOGS!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-4562694952518017285?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/4562694952518017285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=4562694952518017285&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/4562694952518017285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/4562694952518017285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2010/09/game-day.html' title='Game Day!!'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TIKy6mTN33I/AAAAAAAACHo/6C0_ANHX2Xc/s72-c/IMG_0370.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-7104494262677756491</id><published>2010-08-29T18:07:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T18:34:51.675-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ali and Rich Got Hitched</title><content type='html'>Saturday morning we woke up and lounged around until it was time to go eat breakfast.  We went to a restaurant called Big Bad Breakfast and boy was it! After filling our tummies we split up.  The boys drove around campus and then headed to the Square, while the three of us went for a walk around campus before getting ready.  We met back up at the wedding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/THrofx3-YDI/AAAAAAAACGI/IpuR0jVjtas/s1600/DSC_0029%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510972726702923826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/THrofx3-YDI/AAAAAAAACGI/IpuR0jVjtas/s320/DSC_0029%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waiting in the brides quarters before the other girls arrived&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510973319051805890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/THrpCQi9BMI/AAAAAAAACGY/Cv7aocx7wU0/s320/DSC_0047%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gorgeous Bride&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510973719910107074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/THrpZl3BR8I/AAAAAAAACGg/P4pkSrbbgaY/s320/DSC_0055%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510973035082509394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/THroxurZbFI/AAAAAAAACGQ/We8BD2TnuBI/s320/DSC_0039%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Almost all the BM's - we're missing the maid of honor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510974061089741634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/THrptc2lW0I/AAAAAAAACGo/YnZWDtJWYz8/s320/DSC_0063%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Found handsome outside after the wedding&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510975124044676642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/THrqrUqyfiI/AAAAAAAACHA/cSbhs3DZlKE/s320/DSC_0073%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The Bride and Groom leaving the church after the wedding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510974808161538418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/THrqY76YUXI/AAAAAAAACG4/pOFGAMPLzO0/s320/DSC_0069%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The Men&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510975307577825842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/THrq2AYgGjI/AAAAAAAACHI/lnh2cxk89Pc/s320/DSC_0082.JPG" border="0" /&gt; The Women&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;On top of the double decker bus that we road from the Chapel to the Square for the Reception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510975598616185474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/THrrG8ldCoI/AAAAAAAACHQ/vY8sW4JTpvY/s320/DSC_0079%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations, again Ali and Rich!  We love you and had a blast celebrating your marriage!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Big thanks to the Wright's for lugging around their camera to capture every moment!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-7104494262677756491?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/7104494262677756491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=7104494262677756491&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/7104494262677756491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/7104494262677756491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2010/08/ali-and-rich-got-hitched.html' title='Ali and Rich Got Hitched'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/THrofx3-YDI/AAAAAAAACGI/IpuR0jVjtas/s72-c/DSC_0029%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-4450628830180615487</id><published>2010-08-29T17:41:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T18:39:49.802-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Wedding Weekend to Remember - Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;trekked&lt;/span&gt; to Oxford, MS this weekend to celebrate the marriage of one of my best friends! We adore these two and couldn't be happier that they are now Mr. and Mrs. Richard &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Blanchette&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510966385333501170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/THriuqbr_PI/AAAAAAAACFg/wYth4wiLqEo/s320/DSC_0009%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Rehearsal at the Ole Miss Chapel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/THrkD3MCpNI/AAAAAAAACFo/nEAQjw6khlA/s1600/DSC_0011%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510967849046418642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/THrkD3MCpNI/AAAAAAAACFo/nEAQjw6khlA/s320/DSC_0011%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rehearsal dinner with the beautiful bride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510968177670067010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/THrkW_aBk0I/AAAAAAAACFw/LJwfsPV1YG8/s320/DSC_0020%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Out on the Oxford Square after dinner&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510969289677813874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/THrlXt9VOHI/AAAAAAAACGA/nrrS8lx0C4E/s320/DSC_0024%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Handsome and I with the Bride&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510980121490074466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/THrvONmnq2I/AAAAAAAACHY/oS8Yc5Fdvws/s320/DSC_0027%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-4450628830180615487?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/4450628830180615487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=4450628830180615487&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/4450628830180615487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/4450628830180615487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2010/08/wedding-weekend-to-remember-friday.html' title='A Wedding Weekend to Remember - Friday'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/THriuqbr_PI/AAAAAAAACFg/wYth4wiLqEo/s72-c/DSC_0009%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-3928725229147250088</id><published>2010-08-25T18:21:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T17:34:59.158-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching up - Preg Meg 16 &amp; 17 weeks</title><content type='html'>I started my Internship [final semester before I graduate with my masters!] this past week at a great school. Really, it is a "great school" - it's one of a select group of schools that scored a 9 out of 10 in the state. I am fortunate. The school is only 4 years old! Anyway, that is my excuse for why I'm late with the "16 week" picture and stats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Stats: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Our babe is about palm size now, with crown to rump length of 6 inches and 6 oz.  Body fat is beginning to form.  This week baby s is all about practice in preparation for birth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Movement: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes!!!!  While mommy was on the dance floor this weekend baby was moving to the beat, as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Feeling: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Great! I'm just exhausted at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Food: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Same as previous week.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Although I did manage to eat some fried food this weekend in Oxford.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Favorite moment of the week: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Feeling baby s move!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510959834123343682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/THrcxVReF0I/AAAAAAAACFQ/OtpobZ8G3Ro/s320/DSCN1659.JPG" border="0" /&gt; 16 weeks&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510960964008066114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/THrdzGa-vEI/AAAAAAAACFY/E7h6TgSY2g8/s320/IMG_0376.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;17 weeks (Today)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Starting to see a bump!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hope everyone had a great weekend. Our weekend was full of fun and laughter!  Cannot wait to share pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-3928725229147250088?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/3928725229147250088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=3928725229147250088&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/3928725229147250088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/3928725229147250088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2010/08/catching-up-preg-meg-16-17-weeks.html' title='Catching up - Preg Meg 16 &amp; 17 weeks'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/THrcxVReF0I/AAAAAAAACFQ/OtpobZ8G3Ro/s72-c/DSCN1659.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-1962766229667549236</id><published>2010-08-16T09:07:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T10:13:00.092-05:00</updated><title type='text'>15 Weeks and Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know, I know, I forgot to post "Preg. Meg" pic's last week. Oops! I'm on the ball this week, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Beware: Justin got right up next to me to take this pic so my arm looks mighty!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506012357898713794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TGlJEUF2usI/AAAAAAAACEw/vpTEjakLFeI/s320/DSCN1657.JPG" border="0" /&gt;15 weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Workout cloths are the best to show changes.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is no official "bump" yet, although, I am starting to notice changes in my waistline.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Changes/Update:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Stats: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Our baby is 5" and 3 1/2 oz. By now are baby has the coordination, strength, and smarts to wiggle his or her fingers and toes and even suck a thumb. It's unlikely that I will be feeling any movements this week, but our baby is certainly getting a workout- kicking, flexing, and moving his arms and legs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Movement:&lt;/span&gt; Not yet! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt; Better! Much better. I just have to make sure I eat every three hours - that helps with the nausea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Food:&lt;/span&gt; No cravings. I still have food aversions to a lot of food...for example: chocolate, Mexican, Chinese, any dessert really, and fried foods. I'm loving [Natural] Peanut butter and banana sandwich's on whole wheat bread, green apples with caramel [yay for caramel apple season soon], and blow pops [at least 2 a day]. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Favorite moment of the week: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Talking to my brother on the phone and him asking me, "have you gotten big yet?" Makes me laugh every time I think about it. He sure doesn't hold back, huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Buying: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I have yet to purchase anything for our sweet one and I'm dying to buy this for him. I've heard it's wonderful. What do y'all think? Any suggestions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506020875459401074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TGlQ0GeklXI/AAAAAAAACE4/CNX91u5RkyA/s320/bible_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This weekend I tackled a BIG project. I cleaned out what WAS our former guest bedroom and what WILL SOON BECOME the nursery, and reorganized the office closet and my closet. I was fortunate, for awhile, to have two closets, one for my fall/winter cloths and one for summer/spring depending on the time of year. However, baby s will need closet space so I am sacrificing my space. :) I went through both closets and threw out everything I haven't worn in a year and a half - 2 years to take to the consignment shop and goodwill. Whew, what a task. Justin helped move the guest bed and other heavy items into the the office. As of now the nursery and closet are clean and empty and the office is cluttered. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506024115462698034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TGlTwsbjdDI/AAAAAAAACFA/YSulNr_67t0/s320/IMG_0352.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We may keep the light blue walls!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Have a great week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-1962766229667549236?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/1962766229667549236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=1962766229667549236&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/1962766229667549236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/1962766229667549236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2010/08/15-weeks-and-project.html' title='15 Weeks and Project'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TGlJEUF2usI/AAAAAAAACEw/vpTEjakLFeI/s72-c/DSCN1657.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-6298030968668234163</id><published>2010-08-11T09:17:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T10:06:44.029-05:00</updated><title type='text'>AL's Bachlorette Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This past weekend I got to celebrate one of my best friend's as she will be getting married in three weeks. Amber picked me up Friday and we headed to my Nan's Condo to decorate before everyone arrived. Marietta met us at the condo to help and we went to work. Amber had the vision! Most of the girls arrived that evening. Ali's sister's, Ashlie and Amber (matron of honor and maid of honor) surprised her Saturday. Amber flew in from N.Y.C. and Ashlie is due with her first baby in a few weeks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The theme of the weekend was "Ali's Favorite Things." Check out &lt;a href="http://thewrights815.blogspot.com/2010/08/bachlorette-party-decor.html"&gt;Am's&lt;/a&gt; blog for photo's of the fabulous decorations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TGK6FIKvtVI/AAAAAAAACEE/sGwPgVPvarI/s1600/DSC_0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 168px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504166291854832978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TGK6FIKvtVI/AAAAAAAACEE/sGwPgVPvarI/s320/DSC_0039.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The group at dinner Saturday night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TGK74vEULLI/AAAAAAAACEc/Tq-na3Fv4oQ/s1600/DSC_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504168277981801650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TGK74vEULLI/AAAAAAAACEc/Tq-na3Fv4oQ/s320/DSC_0037.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Wren sisters&lt;br /&gt;Ali, Amber, and Ashlie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504164501874254146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TGK4c7-HoUI/AAAAAAAACD0/c4xoCNW2IgU/s320/DSC_0043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The soon-to-be bride talking to her groom while we prepare for the lingerie shower downstairs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TGK7nHB_JPI/AAAAAAAACEU/OVRrXxsgzr0/s1600/DSC_0047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504167975176840434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TGK7nHB_JPI/AAAAAAAACEU/OVRrXxsgzr0/s320/DSC_0047.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look who else was there!  SO funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504162038526822178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TGK2NjSUxyI/AAAAAAAACDs/8mnKJ-sqIrE/s320/DSC_0125.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; The group modeling our new little aprons - party favors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://sheblogsar.blogspot.com/2010/07/ettas-aprons.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, to Marietta's blog, to read more about "Etta's Aprons"]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504161899245195202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TGK2Fca_z8I/AAAAAAAACDk/8y3YtiPOGhI/s320/DSC_0133.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Am, Amber Wren, me, and Ali outside on the deck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Can't wait to see everyone again soon in Oxford, Mississippi for the Wedding Weekend!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-6298030968668234163?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/6298030968668234163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=6298030968668234163&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/6298030968668234163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/6298030968668234163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2010/08/als-bachlorette-weekend.html' title='AL&apos;s Bachlorette Weekend'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TGK6FIKvtVI/AAAAAAAACEE/sGwPgVPvarI/s72-c/DSC_0039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-1697014414618287486</id><published>2010-08-05T09:19:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T10:06:39.665-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Love</title><content type='html'>Ever since the first day we announced that I was pregnant, I have heard from EVERYONE "oh you are having a girl!" I'm talking some close friends, co-workers, and people I don't know. No one ever said "I think it's going to be a boy," EXCEPT my husband! [He says he really did have a feeling, but I still think it was just wishful thinking that happened to come true!] I would think to myself &lt;em&gt;okay people, really, and how do you know this...I'm not even showing yet.&lt;/em&gt; I don't know if they just thought &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; I'm such a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt;-girl that I deserve a girl or what. I think after a while of hearing it so often, I started to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; it myself. Well, I suppose Justin was right and everyone else was incorrect. We are 90% &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;certain&lt;/span&gt; that we are having a sweet little baby BOY, our little PRINCE CHARMING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went into our doctors appointment just hoping and praying that our baby still looked great and had a good heart beat. We walked out of the doctors office reassured of our baby's health, knowing the sex, and we have lots of pictures to show for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TFrQj2zPIiI/AAAAAAAACDc/wYKmok8TM9U/s1600/baby%2520boy%2520blocks%2520beverage%2520napkins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 314px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501939209210896930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TFrQj2zPIiI/AAAAAAAACDc/wYKmok8TM9U/s320/baby%2520boy%2520blocks%2520beverage%2520napkins.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those that know Justin, you can imagine how elated the kid was to hear this news!!! I wish I had my camera in hand when the Doctor said those sweet words. Justin's face lit up and you could see a proud little grin shinning through. Ah, my heart melted! I couldn't be more excited myself. I ALWAYS wanted an older brother, so if we are lucky/blessed enough to have one of each I would prefer the boy first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our appointment, we [I] debated whether or not to tell everyone or wait and have some sort of a gender reveal party with our family after we are 100% sure of the sex. Justin convinced me that everyone was already waiting to hear about the appointment, and it would be too hard not to tell them after receiving such fun and exciting news. I agreed, and as soon as I looked down at my phone I had text messages urging me to let them know how it went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll let you know after our next appointment if it changes, but as of now, we are having a baby BOY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-1697014414618287486?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/feeds/1697014414618287486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878018457460004429&amp;postID=1697014414618287486&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/1697014414618287486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878018457460004429/posts/default/1697014414618287486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandmswann.blogspot.com/2010/08/baby-love.html' title='Baby Love'/><author><name>The Swanns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04872266776800432957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/Sje5PT6BZ1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/1MndpuVPj3Q/S220/DSCN0792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TFrQj2zPIiI/AAAAAAAACDc/wYKmok8TM9U/s72-c/baby%2520boy%2520blocks%2520beverage%2520napkins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878018457460004429.post-8547763297348282625</id><published>2010-08-03T10:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T10:13:59.433-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Reveal!!</title><content type='html'>We waited an entire month after finding out that I was pregnant to tell our family and close friends. Talk about DIFFICULT! More so for Justin because he felt like we were keeping a secret from everyone...&lt;em&gt;um, yeah, babe we are keeping a secret....A BIG SECRET at that. &lt;/em&gt;So, you can imagine how ecstatic we were after our doctor's appointment when she gave us the go ahead to tell everyone because our baby looked healthy and had a great heart beat. Of course, I had concerns because I was still in my first trimester but instead of dwelling on my fears we decided it would be best to announce, and everyone that knew could/would be willing to lift up our sweet baby in prayer. I am so glad we did tell because the amount of love, support, and genuine happiness that we felt from everyone made us that much more excited about our little one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How we told my parents:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Justin came up with this idea. It was a week before my dad's birthday so it worked out perfect. After our doctor's appointment we went over to my parents' house. I carried in a box from Ed's Bakery and told mom and dad to come into the kitchen because we have an early birthday gift for dad. They opened the box to find 12 chocolate chip cookies (mom &amp;amp; dad's fave) iced with the letters "GRANDPARENTS" in pink and blue icing, ALL MIXED UP. I told mom to help dad spell out the word. Let me tell you, it took them awhile. In their defense they were thinking in birthday mode and never in their wildest dreams did they think I would be pregnant because they knew "my plan." Finally, I said "look at the icing colors does that mean anything to you"...and right then mom got it. I'll spare you all the sappy details but it was special and I know my dad LOVED his early birthday gift. After the shock wore off, a few tears of joy and big smiles came. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;{Sorry I don't have pictures to show for - they are on my mom's camera}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;How we told the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Swann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me preface by saying that after about a year of marriage, my in-laws started asking us every time we were with them when we were going to "have one." Needless to say, they want more grand babies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We wanted to incorporate our precious niece in this reveal. Candace, my wonderful sister-in-law, had already known about our pregnancy so it made it easy for us to coordinate with her. The day of the reveal I ran to hobby lobby and put together this little pick and turquoise shirt for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Malyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to wear. It says "I'm gonna have a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Swann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cuz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!" {The word "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cuz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"was used only because I ran out of letters and it kind of sounded cute} Justin and I met up with Candace and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Malyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; before heading over to my in-laws house. They knew Justin and I were coming over for a visit but did not know sweet &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Malyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and Candace would be joining {Jon (Justin's twin) was out of town for work}. So, we get there, walk downstairs where Doug, Lisa, and Jeff are sitting and Justin carries &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mayln&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in and sets her down. It didn't take long before my MIL was screaming and jumping up in down with excitement. Soon after my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FIL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was jumping up to give us big bear hugs and tell us how thrilled he was, and Uncle Jeff as well. After dinner and much baby talk, they feasted on little baby decorated petite fours from Ed's Bakery that I brought. Before heading home we stopped off at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nonnie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and Papa's to share the news with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TFXbOI7MMrI/AAAAAAAACCQ/GBtZqWRPgJU/s1600/DSCN1490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500543555863327410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TFXbOI7MMrI/AAAAAAAACCQ/GBtZqWRPgJU/s320/DSCN1490.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TFXa-mTNXKI/AAAAAAAACCI/ANCNrKaMNNQ/s1600/DSCN1489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500543288870788258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TFXa-mTNXKI/AAAAAAAACCI/ANCNrKaMNNQ/s320/DSCN1489.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I cannot believe how big she is getting...we just love her so much!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;How I told the girls:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Ideally I would have LOVED to have had them all over to our house, and all in the same room, but let's face it, life is hectic and that would have been close to impossible. So, my second idea was to send them a card from the baby. I had everything written out, each card said something different to fit my friendship with each girl. Unfortunately, when I went to submit my order online, because each card was personalized, it was going to be $30 per card plus tax and shipping. Making my order a total of $300 +. I love these girls dearly, but now is not the time for me to be spending that kind of money on cards that they will eventually throw away. Anyhow, one day I got to brainstorming and came up with this.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500554773565276738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TFXlbGHwAkI/AAAAAAAACCg/9lOcam5CgwQ/s320/IMG_0294.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500554597544543138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TFXlQ2ZIw6I/AAAAAAAACCY/jHCkj0m7fLw/s320/IMG_0292.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500554921836744098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ow3_i3M6764/TFXljuebDaI/AAAAAAAACCo/H8gsMQ8yKQE/s320/IMG_0295.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Shout out to Karen at Something Blue - I knew what I wanted and she delivered, as usual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This was so fun for me to do and I literally could not wait for their phone calls! I will treasure those conversations for forever - all the squeals of excitement and pure joy. I have the best friends and I can't wait for "baby s" to meet his/her "Aunts!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Baby S" has already received so many fabulous gifts from loved ones and we cannot express how grateful we are to have such incredible family and friends!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878018457460004429-8547763297348282625?l=jandmswann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' hr
