<?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-36807651</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:36:44.926-05:00</updated><category term='recipies'/><category term='the lake'/><category term='throwback'/><category term='weekends'/><category term='trips'/><category term='photo shoot'/><category term='contests'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='just me'/><category term='winter'/><category term='famous people'/><category term='creativity'/><category term='lilly'/><category term='blessings'/><category term='water'/><category term='purdue'/><category term='zoo'/><category term='wrigley'/><category term='family'/><category term='sports'/><category term='cousins'/><category term='pets'/><category term='tim and me'/><category term='recipes'/><category term='Lucas and friends'/><category term='work'/><category term='bathtime'/><category term='kids'/><category term='daddy time'/><category term='growing up'/><category term='cooking with kids'/><category term='artwork'/><category term='me'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='traditions'/><category term='loretta'/><category term='the girls'/><category term='party'/><category term='ahhhhh'/><category term='school'/><category term='lucas and lilly'/><category term='museums'/><category term='tantrums'/><category term='imagination'/><category term='life'/><category term='Reflection'/><category term='wordless wednesdays'/><category term='too funny'/><category term='races'/><category term='food'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='home improvements'/><category term='outdoors'/><category term='family time'/><category term='seasons'/><category term='gardening'/><category term='Lucas'/><category term='house'/><category term='get in shape'/><category term='weird'/><category term='lucas&apos; pictures'/><category term='stories'/><category term='snow'/><title type='text'>The Hess Happenings</title><subtitle type='html'>Where you come to catch up on all things Hess...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>333</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-3856830929591004752</id><published>2010-05-25T17:41:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T18:55:46.172-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><title type='text'>Soccer Craze</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lucas was in his first sport this spring- Soccer!  And needless to say I think he takes after his dad because he is very good.  His coaches seemed impressed, he is quick and pretty skillful with his legwork for his first time playing.  I didn't keep count but I think in the midst of 8 games he probably scored over 20 goals.  Now keep in mind they play 3 on 3 and there is no goalie..but it was still really exciting to watch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S_xik4fZiVI/AAAAAAAADHw/DvC4J-7VRV8/s1600/P5210329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475359632754575698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S_xik4fZiVI/AAAAAAAADHw/DvC4J-7VRV8/s320/P5210329.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at his last game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S_xherL18CI/AAAAAAAADHo/hNFnvsbeHR0/s1600/P4200088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475358426592047138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S_xherL18CI/AAAAAAAADHo/hNFnvsbeHR0/s320/P4200088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;practice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S_xdaWmIf-I/AAAAAAAADHg/Olh5R0t9VYw/s1600/P4300225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475353954299183074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S_xdaWmIf-I/AAAAAAAADHg/Olh5R0t9VYw/s320/P4300225.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lucas took a pic of one of his friends and i thought it was pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S_xdRzd8h4I/AAAAAAAADHY/SZM910xqU-Y/s1600/P5210318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475353807430649730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S_xdRzd8h4I/AAAAAAAADHY/SZM910xqU-Y/s320/P5210318.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S_xWtluN_nI/AAAAAAAADHQ/dNhrHdxGrvc/s1600/P4300240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475346588195749490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S_xWtluN_nI/AAAAAAAADHQ/dNhrHdxGrvc/s320/P4300240.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lucas got a pic of all his screaming fans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6c3004745690df83" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6c3004745690df83%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331935866%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7AD2C89D004A0FEE12BB55F8D556A31229B754A1.2408D3FC2D260EEB5871CB222F89B81DDCAF52FC%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6c3004745690df83%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DBV_W7Pp99xcFjO8jSjLIDYZ-atY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6c3004745690df83%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331935866%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7AD2C89D004A0FEE12BB55F8D556A31229B754A1.2408D3FC2D260EEB5871CB222F89B81DDCAF52FC%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6c3004745690df83%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DBV_W7Pp99xcFjO8jSjLIDYZ-atY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&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/36807651-3856830929591004752?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/3856830929591004752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=3856830929591004752' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/3856830929591004752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/3856830929591004752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2010/05/soccer-craze.html' title='Soccer Craze'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S_xik4fZiVI/AAAAAAAADHw/DvC4J-7VRV8/s72-c/P5210329.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-7034830664479149732</id><published>2010-04-14T20:22:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T20:44:19.433-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>Still my adorable two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S8Zt2b5hOZI/AAAAAAAAC8w/F5Mdi4_rKek/s1600/_MG_8606.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460172380202678674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S8Zt2b5hOZI/AAAAAAAAC8w/F5Mdi4_rKek/s320/_MG_8606.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well during the 6 months of no blogging they did get even cuter!  (if that is possible)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S8ZtUha37CI/AAAAAAAAC8o/rKbEo38gjfo/s1600/_MG_8583.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460171797569203234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S8ZtUha37CI/AAAAAAAAC8o/rKbEo38gjfo/s320/_MG_8583.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr handsome in his pink tie...not sure how i convinced him to wear that!  (oh yeah, the promise of ice cream afterwards!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S8ZtMvffZ9I/AAAAAAAAC8g/uYAqfRy-Aj4/s1600/_MG_8624.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460171663907710930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S8ZtMvffZ9I/AAAAAAAAC8g/uYAqfRy-Aj4/s320/_MG_8624.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and miss lilly...too adorable.  and do you LOVE the dress?  my &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/addisonava?ga_search_query=addisonava&amp;amp;ga_search_type=seller_usernames&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;friend&lt;/a&gt; did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S8Zs70vSdOI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/591z0KW_1U0/s1600/_MG_8591.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460171373258372322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S8Zs70vSdOI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/591z0KW_1U0/s320/_MG_8591.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; they are such hams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S8ZsFI66m7I/AAAAAAAAC8I/BQG5ockHi1g/s1600/_MG_8653.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460170433783045042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S8ZsFI66m7I/AAAAAAAAC8I/BQG5ockHi1g/s320/_MG_8653.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you LOVE that flower on top?  my &lt;a href="http://web.mac.com/the_clark_clan/iWeb/Site/Blog/Blog.html"&gt;friend&lt;/a&gt; did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S8ZrReuXhgI/AAAAAAAAC8A/rcsoZBoThn4/s1600/_MG_8603.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460169546282796546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S8ZrReuXhgI/AAAAAAAAC8A/rcsoZBoThn4/s320/_MG_8603.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i love my kids.&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/36807651-7034830664479149732?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/7034830664479149732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=7034830664479149732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/7034830664479149732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/7034830664479149732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2010/04/still-my-adorable-two.html' title='Still my adorable two'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S8Zt2b5hOZI/AAAAAAAAC8w/F5Mdi4_rKek/s72-c/_MG_8606.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-5374194460335017732</id><published>2010-04-09T21:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T21:26:25.496-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lilly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='famous people'/><title type='text'>The reason to always look good no matter what</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well I guess you do just never know who you are going to run into where.  Like today I wasn't expecting to meet anyone picking Lilly up from daycare.  I went to her room and there was a note that they were in the gym.  So I grabbed her bookbag and headed to the gym to get her.  As I am walking in I hear someone mention something about Butler and I look up and there is Gordon Hayward ...you couldn't really miss him!  I guess I should not have been in shock since the guy is from Brownsburg, but it was still a little strange after rooting for him on TV only a few nights ago!  I got Lilly and sooo wanted to ask for a picture but realized I didn't even bring my phone in with me!  So, feeling ballzy I went out to the car and grabbed my real camera and came back in just to ask for a picture!  And really it could not have been more perfect.  I walk in with Lilly and he missed a shot and the ball was bouncing right towards me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So of course I scoop it up with my left hand and ask for a picture!  He could not refuse miss adorable Lilly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_f9Kr2CcI/AAAAAAAAC6Q/ifpYurjapF4/s1600/P4090204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458327515329595842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_f9Kr2CcI/AAAAAAAAC6Q/ifpYurjapF4/s320/P4090204.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So here we are, Gordon Hayward, me, shy little Lilly and Ron Nored.  Awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I will work on the always look amazing even if you are headed out to Wal-mart from now on.  At least I wasn't wearing my mom sweats!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-5374194460335017732?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/5374194460335017732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=5374194460335017732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/5374194460335017732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/5374194460335017732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2010/04/reason-to-always-look-good-no-matter.html' title='The reason to always look good no matter what'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_f9Kr2CcI/AAAAAAAAC6Q/ifpYurjapF4/s72-c/P4090204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-301081678195253343</id><published>2010-04-06T07:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T07:26:27.957-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>Happy Easter!</title><content type='html'>Easter was a little different this year.  Tim took them up North for the weekend while I worked on the house, so I didn't get to see Lilly in her pretty Easter dress but since she likes to wear a dress everyday I will have to put her in it for school!  I did make a nice dinner and hide some eggs all over the yard before they got back that night though.  It was fun to watch them scurry about.  Such pros now that they are older!  Next year I will have to get a bit trickier!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7snj-RoWuI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/40UQs-p8o04/s1600/loretta+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456998872455338722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7snj-RoWuI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/40UQs-p8o04/s320/loretta+061.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Easter egg hunt in my grandmas backyard which was kinda fun since I did the same thing when I was little!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7sngMcdnxI/AAAAAAAAC4I/fJTd3_OUPOI/s1600/loretta+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456998807539392274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7sngMcdnxI/AAAAAAAAC4I/fJTd3_OUPOI/s320/loretta+064.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And of course the giant Chocolate bunnies!  Which they wanted to eat for breakfast the next morning!  I love them to pieces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-301081678195253343?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/301081678195253343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=301081678195253343' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/301081678195253343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/301081678195253343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter!'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7snj-RoWuI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/40UQs-p8o04/s72-c/loretta+061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-2224731726186546310</id><published>2010-04-02T11:17:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T11:23:46.791-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loretta'/><title type='text'>Yes...I know</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7YYvikM2YI/AAAAAAAAC1o/D_DMcDQRe_Y/s1600/loretta+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455575203617495426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7YYvikM2YI/AAAAAAAAC1o/D_DMcDQRe_Y/s320/loretta+051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; OK, Yes I know!  It has been &lt;em&gt;FOREVER &lt;/em&gt;since I have blogged!! &lt;br /&gt;I have soooo much to catch you up on...but first things first!  I BOUGHT a house!  Yep!  That's right!  I bought a house.  I am starting a new Renovation Blog about it tonight so check it out tomorrow and you can see how I take this 1938 charmer pictured below and turn it into something 2010 fabulous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So...&lt;a href="http://girltakingontheworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;check it out&lt;/a&gt;!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope you will follow along...and maybe even help me make some decisions along the way!  And hey if you are in the neighborhood and feel like doing some demo or painting or just hanging out while I work please feel free to drop on by!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7YYqUtJcJI/AAAAAAAAC1g/ifTNKNiv5dY/s1600/loretta+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455575113997578386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7YYqUtJcJI/AAAAAAAAC1g/ifTNKNiv5dY/s320/loretta+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isn't it just the coolest house ever???  :)&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/36807651-2224731726186546310?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/2224731726186546310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=2224731726186546310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/2224731726186546310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/2224731726186546310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2010/04/yesi-know.html' title='Yes...I know'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7YYvikM2YI/AAAAAAAAC1o/D_DMcDQRe_Y/s72-c/loretta+051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-5838628449639500294</id><published>2009-08-24T15:15:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T19:22:27.274-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traditions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family time'/><title type='text'>State Fair, Concerts, and BFF's...what gets better than that?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, I will first apologize for basically not blogging the month of August. Let's just say things have been busy and I can't believe a month has past and I am not even caught up with stuff from July...so I am just not going to think about all of that and just let you know about my fun week I had last week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First of all- It has been State Fair time which is always exciting no matter what but I will say that this year I set a record (for me) for number of visits within one fair timeframe. But don't worry- I didn't set a record for amount of fair food eaten (but haven't seemed to step on the scale to find out), but probably did spend a record amount of money at the fair/events this year. Soooo...my first visit started out with Jamie and me and the kids. We had concert tickets that night so our entry was "free" so we decided to make the most of it and eat both lunch and dinner there. The kids saw baby cows and pigs, giant boars and the biggest mules I have ever seen. Got to eat my first corn dog and elephant ear and all were happy. We headed home in between and Jamie probably got a nap, but I decided to go for a root canal. And this is totally off base, but I seriously love the guy who does my root canals (sad to say I have had 3 in the last year)...but he is awesome. No problems, hardly sore, very nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ANYWAYS, that night Jamie picked me up and we headed back to the fair for a concert (and some potato curly fries of course). It was &lt;em&gt;Mercy Me&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Jeremy Camp&lt;/em&gt; which are two of my favorite Christian Bands. The concert was AWESOME. Seriously the best concert I have ever been to. Amazing songs sung and words spoken and God just fed my much hungry heart that night. I really needed that. No pics that night, but of course we looked awesome! ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then Thursday one of my highschool bff's flew in from Texas for the weekend. It was soooo amazing to see her. I hadn't seen her in years and hadn't hung out for multiple days in a row since highschool. She is the same girl I knew back then and it was amazing to get together and really catch up. But I will say this...she got put on some serious Technology detox for weekend. I picked her up and on the way to grab some lunch I told her the bad news;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: Melanie, I just want to let you know that I don't have cable...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Melanie: What??? (in sheer total disbelief) You are joking right? Do you have like one of those like box things too? hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: Ummm....yeah because my tv is from college.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Melanie: Huh??? Wow, I seriously didn't know people like you existed out there. I saw those commercials reminding you to "get your converter box before its too late" and I was like- Who doesn't have cable? pleeeease!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: Yeeeah...and um Melanie...I have some other bad news....I have dial up internet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Melanie: Oh My Goodness!!! Where are you taking me???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seriously the conversation was really close to that...it was actually pretty funny (and I am sure scary for Mel...wondering why I haven't caught up with the 21st century)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But once the shock wore off we had a great time and I even took her to Zumba (latin/hip-hop dance aerobics) that night and had a blast! The next day we went downtown to the soup kitchen to volunteer, got hit on by some firemen at the grocery, and then headed to the spa. Soon after that Stephanie (another highschool bff) showed up and the party was ready to begin. You can read her &lt;a href="http://sandovals-stephanie.blogspot.com/2009/08/girls-weekend.html"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; for more fun pics and details...but here it is in fast forward.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373678381876335746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SpMkBHDvVII/AAAAAAAAC0M/UXKekMymW_E/s320/P8140081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got all dolled up and ready to head out to a Kelly Clarkson concert (yes, back at the State Fair)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373677749681366850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SpMjcT8tp0I/AAAAAAAAC0E/v8PRgW50GLg/s320/P8140078.JPG" /&gt;My bff from college showed up and we quickly snapped a pic before heading out to pick up two more!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373675974868442626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SpMh1AQVngI/AAAAAAAACz0/Mj3NGXLEH-Q/s320/P8140085.JPG" /&gt; Here we all are at the concert...after we had eaten our share of &lt;a href="http://sandovals-stephanie.blogspot.com/2009/08/girls-weekend.html"&gt;fair food&lt;/a&gt; that is...(wow, that makes 3 meals now). The concert was REALLY good. Kelly's voice is amazing. I really wasn't that big of fan before, but I would have to say she won me over. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The next morning...before dawn, I quietly snuck out of the house to meet Tim and the kids at the Fair for the anual hot air balloon race. It has been a tradition and I didn't want to miss it. For &lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt; reason, Mel and Steph didn't want to wake up before the sun!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373673674078388898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SpMfvFJPgqI/AAAAAAAACzs/b1GInh4iZjo/s320/P8140123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;proof I was there before dawn&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373673034825525714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SpMfJ3ve6dI/AAAAAAAACzk/9KqEzKnExao/s320/P8140138.JPG" /&gt; Luca and Lilly thought it was pretty exciting, it is so much fun to watch there reactions.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373672392307222786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SpMekeLLqQI/AAAAAAAACzc/qolfHfkP_sM/s320/P8140139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The united van was new this year which was fun&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373671760525219986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SpMd_smnWJI/AAAAAAAACzU/quRT_KpLxno/s320/P8140143.JPG" /&gt; It went up practically right over us!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373671328334488770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SpMdmikUJMI/AAAAAAAACzM/RJTeyQKdsU8/s320/P8140148.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And here they all are off on the race! And of course after they were out of sight I stuck around just long enough to eat some fair food breakfast- haha! When I got back home the girls were still sleeping and didn't even know I was gone!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373676693598917570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SpMie1vCU8I/AAAAAAAACz8/-FPmuN1p3Vs/s320/P8150151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Another bff (my little sis) showed up mid morning and got to hang with us the rest of the weekend. We hit the pool, downtown circle center, st.elmos (bc I had a gift certificate I won at a golf outing -woot!woot!), and a movie (&lt;a href="http://mamao4.blogspot.com/2009/08/mel-rays-movie-review-wguest-reviewers.html"&gt;with a celebrity movie reviewer&lt;/a&gt;). Good times had by all...wished all the girls could have made it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And just to end my story, I did go to the State Fair one more time! Last day was yesterday and Tim and the kids and I headed over to grab my infamous carml apple watch a little demoliton derby. It was actually the first derby for all of us, wasn't sure exactly what the point was when it first started but it was suprisingly entertaining (although very loud). We even finished off the fair by watching fireworks from the back of Tim's truck before we pulled away. 2009 State Fair was very memorable this year, not sure next year can top it...but I can always try! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-5838628449639500294?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/5838628449639500294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=5838628449639500294' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/5838628449639500294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/5838628449639500294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/08/state-fair-concerts-and-bffswhat-gets.html' title='State Fair, Concerts, and BFF&apos;s...what gets better than that?'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SpMkBHDvVII/AAAAAAAAC0M/UXKekMymW_E/s72-c/P8140081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-6108196796955935716</id><published>2009-08-04T18:26:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T21:17:59.945-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagination'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>A New Park = A New Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we checked out a new park a few weeks ago.  It was actually called a "childrens garden" vs. a park, and it was a nice change of pace.  It was more of an architectural landscape wonderland and the slide you see below was the only piece of "playground equipment" that was there and as you can see it was built into the rock which was pretty cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wasn't sure what the kids would think at first but you put 2 kids in a new place that has rocks, sand, trails, tunnels, "a little town" and it equals nothing but adventure full of treasure fights an robberies...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366270766820327138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SnjS1KjjfuI/AAAAAAAACyU/-Vm3LUruchs/s320/P7150104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Snjn1TyfYbI/AAAAAAAACy8/-EBLVLoxDf0/s1600-h/P7150128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366293859043074482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Snjn1TyfYbI/AAAAAAAACy8/-EBLVLoxDf0/s320/P7150128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These tunnels were their favorite part.  There was a series of them all on a trail and once they realized that you could climb on top too it was quite fun.  At one point they were playing with two other kids that were also on top of a tunnel and they were acting like they were on different pirate ships (and yes of course there were cannons and guns being shot back and forth).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SnjnIGzbvcI/AAAAAAAACy0/pjTmGa6vR6c/s1600-h/P7150123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366293082463256002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SnjnIGzbvcI/AAAAAAAACy0/pjTmGa6vR6c/s320/P7150123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There was alot of running and hiding and chasing (which equals tired children)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Snjk0sI45cI/AAAAAAAACys/_M13jb9ujfw/s1600-h/P7150116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366290549864719810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Snjk0sI45cI/AAAAAAAACys/_M13jb9ujfw/s320/P7150116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And then the other side of the park were all these little storefronts which made for great imagination games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SnjiIToiiiI/AAAAAAAACyk/5YjbcLvpHuU/s1600-h/P7150112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366287588349086242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SnjiIToiiiI/AAAAAAAACyk/5YjbcLvpHuU/s320/P7150112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In this senario, Lucas was hiding in the coffee shop from the cop (the other boy...I forget his name) because he and Lilly had stole money from the bank.  Lilly on the other hand had already been caught...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SnjerefdP4I/AAAAAAAACyc/wMQK4H5Gqhs/s1600-h/P7150111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366283794512691074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SnjerefdP4I/AAAAAAAACyc/wMQK4H5Gqhs/s320/P7150111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and was in jail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a fun evening and brought a little more imagination and fun that your typical playground.  We will definitely be going back...and next time I will take a book to entertain myself while the children, I mean pirates, pillage and plunder.&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/36807651-6108196796955935716?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/6108196796955935716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=6108196796955935716' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/6108196796955935716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/6108196796955935716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-park-new-adventure.html' title='A New Park = A New Adventure'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SnjS1KjjfuI/AAAAAAAACyU/-Vm3LUruchs/s72-c/P7150104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-3031615348058272637</id><published>2009-07-26T23:09:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T08:22:21.411-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>oh how they grow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, the group hasn't grown any since last year...(and actually dwindled in size for the picture op). Haven't been able to get the entire old Highschool girlfriends group together all at once this summer, but we are spreading out the love. Actually going to have a few girls here in August with no children which should be fun as well! Below are some fun pics from a few weekends ago when I got to see a friend who was in town from NJ and of course was hosted by the lovely Stephanie. Of course we always forget to actually get a picture of us...what's up with that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sm2Fm6RQouI/AAAAAAAACyM/_dWKB2TtCRY/s1600-h/P7090076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363089634791301858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sm2Fm6RQouI/AAAAAAAACyM/_dWKB2TtCRY/s320/P7090076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; four boys in the middle of three beautiful ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sm2DZsI0SMI/AAAAAAAACyE/Wa0I5MrwI_4/s1600-h/P7090080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 215px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363087208636238018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sm2DZsI0SMI/AAAAAAAACyE/Wa0I5MrwI_4/s320/P7090080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i love the expressions in this one...my kids are such cheeseheads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sm15FhtFmII/AAAAAAAACx8/4DHOMPhJm84/s1600-h/IMG_8758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363075867121916034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sm15FhtFmII/AAAAAAAACx8/4DHOMPhJm84/s320/IMG_8758.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;here is the one from last summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sm0s1eYgMjI/AAAAAAAACx0/CYfWrLUcYfM/s1600-h/IMG_6182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362992028468654642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sm0s1eYgMjI/AAAAAAAACx0/CYfWrLUcYfM/s320/IMG_6182.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and here is the three of us from two years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sm0r2K0F4YI/AAAAAAAACxs/gCFOD6gYx2s/s1600-h/hs+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362990940883902850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sm0r2K0F4YI/AAAAAAAACxs/gCFOD6gYx2s/s320/hs+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and here we were 14 years ago. ha! who would have ever thought?&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/36807651-3031615348058272637?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/3031615348058272637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=3031615348058272637' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/3031615348058272637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/3031615348058272637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/07/oh-how-they-grow.html' title='oh how they grow'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sm2Fm6RQouI/AAAAAAAACyM/_dWKB2TtCRY/s72-c/P7090076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-4662283833634380391</id><published>2009-07-23T07:33:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T22:20:53.488-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>Swing your heart out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SmhkTMdGrDI/AAAAAAAACxk/xDVFzW7bKQg/s1600-h/P6270071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361645637308165170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SmhkTMdGrDI/AAAAAAAACxk/xDVFzW7bKQg/s320/P6270071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SmhjeTQwOvI/AAAAAAAACxc/frK_mamRU2s/s1600-h/P6270048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361644728602344178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SmhjeTQwOvI/AAAAAAAACxc/frK_mamRU2s/s320/P6270048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just some great summer swinging pics I thought I would share! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I sware if we had a swingset that is all these kids would do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361643981432343666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Smhiyz1izHI/AAAAAAAACxU/Ws8xNc9wbbE/s320/P6180116.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SmhhuolVKAI/AAAAAAAACxM/0h3W8vngbGU/s1600-h/P6180110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361642810180446210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SmhhuolVKAI/AAAAAAAACxM/0h3W8vngbGU/s400/P6180110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/36807651-4662283833634380391?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/4662283833634380391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=4662283833634380391' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/4662283833634380391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/4662283833634380391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/07/swingers-club.html' title='Swing your heart out'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SmhkTMdGrDI/AAAAAAAACxk/xDVFzW7bKQg/s72-c/P6270071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-8164013408210774525</id><published>2009-07-22T10:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T10:54:25.948-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daddy time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless wednesdays'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday- Check it out mom!  I can carry Daddy on my shoulders!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Smc13vdMa_I/AAAAAAAACxE/pXtAX97QzTk/s1600-h/P7190131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361313113155857394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Smc13vdMa_I/AAAAAAAACxE/pXtAX97QzTk/s400/P7190131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-8164013408210774525?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/8164013408210774525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=8164013408210774525' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/8164013408210774525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/8164013408210774525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/07/wordless-wednesday-check-it-out-mom-i.html' title='Wordless Wednesday- Check it out mom!  I can carry Daddy on my shoulders!'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Smc13vdMa_I/AAAAAAAACxE/pXtAX97QzTk/s72-c/P7190131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-6775959325570041042</id><published>2009-07-20T12:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T23:11:58.627-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just me'/><title type='text'>Ummm...what was suppose to be a Throwback Neocon Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok, so first of all I wanted to apologize that the last post was just a random picture of me.  That was a mistake.  It was suppose to be this post, but I only got one pic uploaded and thought I hit the save button when I must have hit the post button?  Needless to say when I was up North at my friends house and saw a glimpse of my blog I was a little embarrassed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Soooo....what the blog was suppose to be about was my Neocon trip to Chicago that happened over a month ago now.  (I am soooo behind on blogging it isn't even funny).  My Interior Design co-horts and favorite sales reps headed up to Chicago to the infamous Merchandise Mart to see all the latest and greatest that the furniture, carpet, wallcovering, fabric, lighting, and any other misc finish world has to offer.  It was definitely less busy than in years past but that just made it easier to get around for us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SmPpKjKqzlI/AAAAAAAACw8/X9RvUnlKMqw/s1600-h/P6150049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360384348948975186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SmPpKjKqzlI/AAAAAAAACw8/X9RvUnlKMqw/s320/P6150049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Neocon is essentially about seeing the latest and greatest, getting wined and dined by the best reps ever and enjoying a few "kid free nights" where you can get dolled up and hit the town is definitely a bonus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SmPjeTgpTQI/AAAAAAAACw0/agUB6KoI9GE/s1600-h/P6160060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360378091273800962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SmPjeTgpTQI/AAAAAAAACw0/agUB6KoI9GE/s320/P6160060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Mart itself is filled with fun photo ops- this one was a favorite...I mean how often can you sit inside a wood laminate "cave"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SlV8FtLXbhI/AAAAAAAACws/p3cbLtgmQBA/s1600-h/P6150045-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356323769295531538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SlV8FtLXbhI/AAAAAAAACws/p3cbLtgmQBA/s320/P6150045-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And the pic you got to stare at for over a week. Sorry!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is my new favorite self-portrait.  And I did earn a new nickname "hotstuff" while we were there...which I guess has come from my "over-confidence" during Neocon.  Recently I have been using a  reverse psychology of sorts- where if you tell yourself (or other people) something over and over again then maybe it will actually be ingrained into your head as being true vs. what you really think of yourself?  Not sure it is working and may come off snobbish at times?  But I do feel better about myself lately (which is interesting considering the circumstances).&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/36807651-6775959325570041042?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/6775959325570041042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=6775959325570041042' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/6775959325570041042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/6775959325570041042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/07/throwback-thursday.html' title='Ummm...what was suppose to be a Throwback Neocon Post'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SmPpKjKqzlI/AAAAAAAACw8/X9RvUnlKMqw/s72-c/P6150049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-2906913802466385592</id><published>2009-07-03T10:07:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T10:52:16.210-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Yummmmmmmm...Strawberries!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sk4llXzAn4I/AAAAAAAACwk/6P9hQk2qDhk/s1600-h/P6170092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354258330963451778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sk4llXzAn4I/AAAAAAAACwk/6P9hQk2qDhk/s320/P6170092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I took a little time off in the middle of June. I was going to be headed to NeoCon in Chicago for the yearly Interior Design TradeShow (another post) and I thought I might as well extend my fun week since work was slow and the weather for June was already beautiful.  I headed up North to the old stomping grounds and caught up with my friend Steph, we stayed up late cranking out some Art which I then took to show to show an owner of a unique gift shop just down the road the next day (another post). Then met up with my girlfriends for Neocon in Chicago for a few days and then headed East to pick up the kids from Gram and Gramp's house. They had had a blast with daddy for a long weekend and then G&amp;amp;G for a day before I got there. And they were super excited to get to play again with cousins Noah and James for the day before we left. Amanda and I decided to head out for a little adventure with the older ones while baby James slept (don't worry, Grams stayed with him). So we headed down the road to a Strawberry patch .  I think Amanda was a little unsure about the adventure at first, but it ended up being alot of fun.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354257455549887122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sk4kyaoJspI/AAAAAAAACwc/5RWiFPuYWFI/s320/P6170075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids were great about finding strawberries, which we had to reiterate as only the bright red ones over and over.  And then they wanted to show you each and everyone they found which was cute (at first).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354254457061044770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sk4iD4Ys8iI/AAAAAAAACwE/BfVmK9w4tPI/s320/P6170068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They did a great job and it held their attention for about 20 min before they realized they could eat them, then I spent the next 10 min. convincing Lilly not to eat another one (as she shoved them in her mouth over and over).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354255172104532738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sk4itgIWswI/AAAAAAAACwM/EZNGLrNIrQw/s320/P6170069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; We actually filled up the whole box before the kids started running around all crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354256217971324658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sk4jqYSbdvI/AAAAAAAACwU/OJ0UpQOkywQ/s320/P6170072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And now I think it is almost the season for Blueberry picking!  Yummo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And FYI, if you bring a few ziploc bags of strawberries back to show daddy don't step on them in the car (and therefore take them quickly out and set them on the shelf in the garage) and then accidentally leave them in there for two days in the midst of 90degree sauna-like weather because they will turn into two bags of mush.  Sorry Tim!  And sorry that we didn't get to enjoy the rest of our strawberries! :( &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/36807651-2906913802466385592?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/2906913802466385592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=2906913802466385592' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/2906913802466385592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/2906913802466385592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/07/yummmmmmmmstrawberries.html' title='Yummmmmmmm...Strawberries!'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sk4llXzAn4I/AAAAAAAACwk/6P9hQk2qDhk/s72-c/P6170092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-33454512844505406</id><published>2009-06-29T06:08:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T17:19:15.405-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>Cousin Catch Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well I have alot of blogging to catch up on since somehow the month of June got away from me. I will blame part of the reason on the fact that I actually took a little vaca in the middle (another blog), and the other part is just laziness. So, prepare for some catch up, some throw backs and some really great pics over the next week.&lt;br /&gt;Starting with the most recent and working backwards...kinda...we have got in some good cousin time. This past weekend my little sis came down with my two nieces and we got to enjoy some girl time (+Lucas) which was really nice. I was actually up at their place the weekend before at the end of my "vaca", so two cousin weekends in a row had the kids pretty excited! Here are some pictures from our trips;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Ski13rj-bEI/AAAAAAAACv0/Ln30ELYSDNE/s1600-h/P6180104.JPG"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352728125320883266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Ski13rj-bEI/AAAAAAAACv0/Ln30ELYSDNE/s320/P6180104.JPG" /&gt;We did get to help Allie celebrate her 2nd birthday while she was here. Happy Birthday Allie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Skizs2eeEHI/AAAAAAAACvs/r07xqqQnt3w/s1600-h/P6180116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352725740248764530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Skizs2eeEHI/AAAAAAAACvs/r07xqqQnt3w/s320/P6180116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I do wish I lived closer to my sisters so we could see eachother more often, the kids have such a great time together when we do see them. One night up North, Lilly, Allie and Hannah were all belting out songs and dancing while Lucas kept the beat on some bongos. It was oh too cute.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Skiv5JntsCI/AAAAAAAACvk/s7U30zbgS7g/s1600-h/P6190138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352721553499729954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Skiv5JntsCI/AAAAAAAACvk/s7U30zbgS7g/s320/P6190138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are the naked (potty training) back up singers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Then, this past weekend we really got the party started with a pancake breakfast and sprinkler park morning. The kids were sitting at the "bar" at the window so Tiff got some cute pics.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Skiu6zMeHwI/AAAAAAAACvc/upvZov-8smc/s1600-h/P6260004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352720482327994114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Skiu6zMeHwI/AAAAAAAACvc/upvZov-8smc/s320/P6260004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cheese!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SkiuWQkmiAI/AAAAAAAACvU/wDfEdQ_vCNM/s1600-h/P6260003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352719854558676994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SkiuWQkmiAI/AAAAAAAACvU/wDfEdQ_vCNM/s320/P6260003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think this pic is funny bc Hannah is so adorable and Lucas is so Lucas.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Skit9BdaJfI/AAAAAAAACvM/PCWeufzDNgs/s1600-h/P6260005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352719421005243890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Skit9BdaJfI/AAAAAAAACvM/PCWeufzDNgs/s320/P6260005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bring on the pancakes!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Then we headed to the sprinkler park (my new favorite place so far this summer).  Gotta love free hours of entertainment!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353234312457641490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SkqCPpl4XhI/AAAAAAAACv8/dcwHQVl3LP0/s320/P6260011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And then later we headed to Nana and Papaws for a little birthday celebration and grub.  The kids has a blast on the swings that hang from their pergola.  It was the joy of the evening!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SkitUHmmnZI/AAAAAAAACvE/AucrbXjIy5M/s1600-h/P6270048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352718718279785874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SkitUHmmnZI/AAAAAAAACvE/AucrbXjIy5M/s320/P6270048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the two year olds&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Skir6oDMNaI/AAAAAAAACu8/xn20HneGvJM/s1600-h/P6270071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352717180801398178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Skir6oDMNaI/AAAAAAAACu8/xn20HneGvJM/s320/P6270071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and the four year olds (that suprisingly still fit in the baby swings)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SkiqXTgcFRI/AAAAAAAACu0/zVPyXVlRGV4/s1600-h/P6270055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352715474479879442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SkiqXTgcFRI/AAAAAAAACu0/zVPyXVlRGV4/s320/P6270055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And nothing like a giant cookie and some icecream to end a great day.  I guess the celebratory birthday month of June is officially over.  Anybody still wanna party?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-33454512844505406?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/33454512844505406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=33454512844505406' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/33454512844505406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/33454512844505406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/06/cousin-catch-up.html' title='Cousin Catch Up'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Ski13rj-bEI/AAAAAAAACv0/Ln30ELYSDNE/s72-c/P6180104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-8597354817836843036</id><published>2009-06-27T06:54:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T07:31:17.715-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I celebrated my 31st birthday this past week, I know I know I TOTALLY don't look 31, but it is true. Haha.  Here is a great pic of me in my younger days...(in homemade matching outfits of course!- you rock mom!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 253px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351977631032861810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SkYLTKeM5HI/AAAAAAAACuU/kY7g1JC07Ws/s320/00000010-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This pic totallys shows off my personality...hehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So my day started out with Tim bringing over my presents from the kids early so the kids and I could play for the day.  Lucas picked out a pirate ship for me, and Lilly picked out a princess castle (they know just what I love).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SkYOMk1aRGI/AAAAAAAACus/NF9q_0DQZNA/s1600-h/P6240006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351980816385328226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SkYOMk1aRGI/AAAAAAAACus/NF9q_0DQZNA/s320/P6240006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351979619382964210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SkYNG5pzr_I/AAAAAAAACuk/JemiIiXurBE/s320/P6240007.JPG" /&gt;we had alot of fun putting them all together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351979117451400578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SkYMprz_1YI/AAAAAAAACuc/_D_WHwt9VQI/s320/P6260035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the finished products!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(I also got some 3d sidewalk chalk, which we will have to check that out later today).  The rest of the day was great.  The weather was hot so we hit the sprinkler park with my friend Jamie and her kids combined with a picnic lunch (my fav), headed home for naps, joined Tim for dinner and then drinks with my favorite work girls.  And then I even crashed a boys night out.  All in all a perfect day.  I think it will make my top 10 birthday list!  Thanks for all the love via fb, calls, cards and support.  I have the best family and friends ever!&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/36807651-8597354817836843036?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/8597354817836843036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=8597354817836843036' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/8597354817836843036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/8597354817836843036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday to Me!'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SkYLTKeM5HI/AAAAAAAACuU/kY7g1JC07Ws/s72-c/00000010-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-4122914183152769430</id><published>2009-06-23T23:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T00:03:51.924-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless wednesdays'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday- Lucas: "MOM!!  What is that??  Are those GIANT marshmellows??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SkGzgLYVAwI/AAAAAAAACuM/pJxBnRZ42bc/s1600-h/P6220158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350755197684876034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SkGzgLYVAwI/AAAAAAAACuM/pJxBnRZ42bc/s320/P6220158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SkGzCsAmqOI/AAAAAAAACuE/KiwkDHu2MkM/s1600-h/P6220159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350754691047663842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SkGzCsAmqOI/AAAAAAAACuE/KiwkDHu2MkM/s320/P6220159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-4122914183152769430?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/4122914183152769430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=4122914183152769430' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/4122914183152769430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/4122914183152769430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/06/wordless-wednesday-lucas-mom-what-is.html' title='Wordless Wednesday- Lucas: &quot;MOM!!  What is that??  Are those GIANT marshmellows??'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SkGzgLYVAwI/AAAAAAAACuM/pJxBnRZ42bc/s72-c/P6220158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-8106594863120711306</id><published>2009-05-28T13:10:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T15:29:28.714-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='throwback'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>Throwback Thursday- Some things don't change and some things do</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we live out in the country a bit and really don't have too many neighbors, one immediately to our north, one across the street that you really can't see due to trees and the neighbors to the south are quite a ways back off the road.  Our closest neighbors own the 14acres that run behind our 1 acre and are nice enough to let us venture out on it.  There is a mowed path that winds through them and if you take the path straight back from our house you will find 2 gorgeous horses that belong to our neighbors on the other side.  We have already walked back there many times this year, even before the grass was green, but I found these pics from last summer and they are just too cute not to share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sh7vQY_g3pI/AAAAAAAACt8/uWZY156bJt0/s1600-h/P8070090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340969272973778578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sh7vQY_g3pI/AAAAAAAACt8/uWZY156bJt0/s320/P8070090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ahhh the days where children were content to sit in the wagon for more than 5 minutes...and Lucas wanted to "help" mommy pull.  They seem so little in this picture.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The rest of these pictures below are infamous "Lucas portraits" if you could not tell....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sh7ul-x_HBI/AAAAAAAACt0/edPKRlMC1Gs/s1600-h/P8070128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340968544383212562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sh7ul-x_HBI/AAAAAAAACt0/edPKRlMC1Gs/s320/P8070128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hmmm...could you tell he was sitting next to her in the wagon at this point?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sh7nQksF-eI/AAAAAAAACts/cRNTLIGQzCU/s1600-h/P8070127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340960480020527586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sh7nQksF-eI/AAAAAAAACts/cRNTLIGQzCU/s320/P8070127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; EXTREME close up...I LOVE these self portraits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sh7k9h2nnnI/AAAAAAAACtk/cP4NPZ4BbjM/s1600-h/P8070133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340957953818599026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sh7k9h2nnnI/AAAAAAAACtk/cP4NPZ4BbjM/s320/P8070133.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There were about 20 of these shots at all different angles...but I thought one would be enough to share with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sh7iQd5BkII/AAAAAAAACtc/AuCsOV6EWy8/s1600-h/P8070098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340954980637577346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sh7iQd5BkII/AAAAAAAACtc/AuCsOV6EWy8/s320/P8070098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And here are our horses (ok, not ours but the closest we will come to calling any ours).  Everytime we actually take something back for them to eat like an apple or carrot they are in the barn and everytime we don't they run up to the fence...maybe this summer we will be able to coordinate the two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_______________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since I have had a little more time to myself than normal the last few months I have been venturing back in the trails just me and Wrigley for a little jog every now and then.  Not exactly even jogging terrain but it is fun winding in and out of wide and narrow trails and trying to see the horses too.  Last week just the white horse was out (without those blinder things on) and it was a very sunny day, so his bright white coat was just beaming in the sun.  An absolutley GORGEOUS horse and I just couldn't help but stop and stare at him for awhile and for some reason he was staring back at me.  I think God surrounds us with so much beauty each and everyday.  I have been trying to stop and recoginize and appreciate the little things more often while at the same time giving credit to the one who created them.  God is so good, even in the moments when we don't recognize it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-8106594863120711306?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/8106594863120711306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=8106594863120711306' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/8106594863120711306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/8106594863120711306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/05/throwback-thursday-some-things-dont.html' title='Throwback Thursday- Some things don&apos;t change and some things do'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sh7vQY_g3pI/AAAAAAAACt8/uWZY156bJt0/s72-c/P8070090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-5402603613324487569</id><published>2009-05-27T08:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T08:35:06.533-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wrigley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday- Such a Good Dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sh0-NQcMuCI/AAAAAAAACtU/Y7RCRkuU26w/s1600-h/P4130010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 257px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340493130603739170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sh0-NQcMuCI/AAAAAAAACtU/Y7RCRkuU26w/s320/P4130010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-5402603613324487569?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/5402603613324487569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=5402603613324487569' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/5402603613324487569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/5402603613324487569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/05/wordless-wednesday-such-good-dog.html' title='Wordless Wednesday- Such a Good Dog'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sh0-NQcMuCI/AAAAAAAACtU/Y7RCRkuU26w/s72-c/P4130010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-8157299164594271597</id><published>2009-05-20T21:45:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T00:36:26.493-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucas'/><title type='text'>No Modesty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/ShToEtQXotI/AAAAAAAACtM/kl0AC9w4jpg/s1600-h/IMG_0898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338146625906254546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/ShToEtQXotI/AAAAAAAACtM/kl0AC9w4jpg/s320/IMG_0898.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I will just start the preface of the story; we got back from Loews tonight with new sand for the sandbox/water table (which I got free on the side of the road end of last week *bonus*). The kids played in the driveway a bit and then we headed for the deck to pour in the sand and water the plants etc. By the time I got the plants watered the kids had managed to cover themselves (and by cover themselves I mean within 10 minutes they had poured sand on eachothers heads) so in we went for bath time. Lucas was about to get in the bath and remembered that his Batman was still in his purse, (yes I said purse)...let's call it a man bag for now. I thought he had just left it in the car. So when he ran off to grab it, already naked and ready for bathtime I didn't think too much of it. But as he ran out of the bathroom he is mumbling about his motorcyle...and then it starts to click in my head.......oh no! I get up and start yelling after him to stop but he is in this "Don't worry mom I can get it myself!" mode where he is not listening to anything I say while making a mad dash outside...So I would like to apologize for those of you who may have been driving through the Burg this evening and all the sudden got quick view of a naked butt running out of the house and onto the driveway to grab his "man-bag" which he had NOT left in the car but on the handle bars of his "batman motorcycle" (bigwheel) out in the driveway. So needless to say by the time I caught up with him it was too late, naked as can be with no shame out in the driveway. When I started to explain that he shouldn't go outside naked and he just asked "Why mommy?"&lt;br /&gt;This was after the event that happened the week before last...I put the kids in the car for school but forgot their bookbags inside and ran in to grab them and ran to Lilly's room to grab her blanket. When I get back to the garage Lucas' car door is open and he is not in the car anymore. I called for him and he yells from the side yard outside the garage..."I'm out here mom! I needed to go pee!" "WHAT?!*!?" ...And yep, as I step around the garage opening there he is pants down to his ankles peeing in the grass...niiiice. So again, for all of those during rush hour on their way to work that morning, I apologize. No modesty what so ever. I will add this to the list of things we are working on!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-8157299164594271597?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/8157299164594271597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=8157299164594271597' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/8157299164594271597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/8157299164594271597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-modesty.html' title='No Modesty'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/ShToEtQXotI/AAAAAAAACtM/kl0AC9w4jpg/s72-c/IMG_0898.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-7648024484674012052</id><published>2009-05-15T13:16:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T14:23:07.604-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daddy time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>The past week...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, this might just be a rambling on type of blog but if I don't do it this way it probably just won't happen and I know you miss me. :)  First of all, apologies if you can't see the previous post pics.  I thought maybe bc it says "share these photos with people not on facebook"...I kinda assumed it meant that people not on facebook would actually be able to see them...hmmm. Whatever, it was kind of a cop out lazy blog anyway, hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope everyone had a great mothers day. Mine was fabulous.  The kids didn't sleep in for me, but they were in good moods.  The weather was decent, a little windy but if you were in the sun all was good.  We packed a picnic and Tim joined us for a trip to the park.  We hit a new park just north of us which my friend Meghan told me about and it was fun.  It should be really cool this summer bc it had a really great new spashpad there.  So, if you live in indy or come to visit let's definitely plan some splash park playdates.  Free wet fun is always good!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336117634921123426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sg2yt40rzmI/AAAAAAAACs8/s-oNw4VcABg/s320/IMG_1045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336117156554067378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sg2ySCxFzbI/AAAAAAAACs0/a3eA8RRy3Io/s320/IMG_1039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336117993307541426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sg2zCv6qj7I/AAAAAAAACtE/QVbcvI_BfYk/s320/IMG_1049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also celebrated Tim's birthday last week.  I got some cute pics of him with the kids which I will post later.  The kids did alot of the planning, Lucas kept letting Tim know that his birthday was coming soon and he informed me that Tim really wanted a Scooby Doo cake.  (Not really sure that idea really came from Tim, but I was willing to go with it).  I was trying to tell Lucas that daddy likes icecream cake from DQ in lieu of regular cake, and maybe DQ would have a scooby doo option.  They didn't, so Lucas wanted to try and make daddy a Scooby Doo cake in addittion to the ice cream cake bc "Mommy, you have to have a cake and that is only icecream".   So we looked for something ScoobyDoo to put on a cake but no luck there either.  Lucas did spot some Robot/Monster sprinkles though and thought those would do...bc Scooby Doo and Shaggy chase monsters and robots.  And to be honest, the "robot sprinkles" were essentially black, green and blue sprinkles which for some reason they sell better when having a robot on the outside...of course!  The kids also picked out there own presents for daddy which is kinda a tradition that we started a few years ago.  I got the idea from my friend Steph and it is alot of fun to see what the kids actually pick out for "mommy and daddy"...(which is essentially stuff they think is cool and that they would think we think is cool too...or just stuff they want and might be willing to share with us at times).  So needless to say Tim got Legos, special pink playdoh and bubbles for his birthday.  He loved it!  He also got a couple movies and a book that I had actually bought him for Christmas but that I had hid in a "secret spot" (that even I could not find until last month when cleaning out the closet).  So wahla!  Birthday presents!  Does anyone else ever do secret hiding spot thing or is it just me??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In regards to everything else to ramble about I will save it for another day.  Excited for this coming weekend, traveling to kokotown and then my old HS stomping grounds.  Should catch up with alot of different people (and being kidless will make it a nice quiet car ride as well).&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/36807651-7648024484674012052?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/7648024484674012052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=7648024484674012052' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/7648024484674012052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/7648024484674012052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/05/past-week.html' title='The past week...'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sg2yt40rzmI/AAAAAAAACs8/s-oNw4VcABg/s72-c/IMG_1045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-5233884782254849974</id><published>2009-05-08T11:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T11:49:53.394-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just me'/><title type='text'>Throwback Friday?</title><content type='html'>Or maybe I should call it forgetful Thursday?  Yesterday, I meant to post some funny throwback links to some old albums I put on facebook over the last month or so.  Thought those of you not on facebook would get a kick out of these.  And really even if you have seen them, they are just still funny.&lt;br /&gt;Here are some from &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/p.php?i=1015110396&amp;amp;k=Z6GX64PR35WAUCEGT16ZXQY"&gt;Highschool&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And here are some from &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/p.php?i=1015110396&amp;amp;k=3VG5P4PRVVVM5CCESBYUT3"&gt;Middle School&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And this would be a great opportunity for all of those out there who read this and NEVER comment....to leave me a comment and at least tell me which pic you thought was the best!!  Or to just tell me how much you love me and miss me and enjoy reading my blog.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-5233884782254849974?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/5233884782254849974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=5233884782254849974' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/5233884782254849974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/5233884782254849974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/05/throwback-friday.html' title='Throwback Friday?'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-182823355941994410</id><published>2009-05-05T13:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T16:05:22.638-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just me'/><title type='text'>summer here we come!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SgCMEp2UTZI/AAAAAAAACsk/xAjlLQ_jz1E/s1600-h/IMG_1033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332415970387709330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SgCMEp2UTZI/AAAAAAAACsk/xAjlLQ_jz1E/s320/IMG_1033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well, the deck is ready and so are we.  The sunshine felt so great today.  I was actually cold sitting inside and got up to let the dog out and just laid on the hammock for a few minutes and warmed right up! (and almost fell asleep). It felt sooo good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have a couple of pics and stories I wanted to share but they are on my phone and I can't figure out how to get them off yet...one day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, what have I been up to you ask??  Enjoying the weather, dealing with tendonitis in my foot and keeping up with the kids...oh yeah and a RACE!  No pictures to share, but it was really fun catching up with my girlfriends before and after the race, and then I just tried to keep up with them during the race.  We did the 5K that goes at the same time as the Mini Marathon downtown.  Our college friends started this 3 years ago.  The guys do the Mini (13K) and the girls do the 5k...maybe one day we will switch (yeah right).  I didn't do as well as I wanted, I did beat the pregnant one...but if I didn't do that it would be pretty sad.  3.2 miles in 42:51.  I sped walked/jogged the entire way but I think bc I was essentially not joggging for two weeks before bc of my foot is what put me under.  Just couldn't keep up my stamina!  Next year will be better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I started physical therapy today for my tendonitis...he scraped my calf and foot.  MAN!  I just wanted to scream curse words during the calf one...and then I was expecting him to do the other side and he didn't.  Which my brain was thankful for but now my other calf feels so tight.  Seriously, getting old kinda sucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-182823355941994410?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/182823355941994410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=182823355941994410' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/182823355941994410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/182823355941994410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/05/summer-here-we-come.html' title='summer here we come!'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SgCMEp2UTZI/AAAAAAAACsk/xAjlLQ_jz1E/s72-c/IMG_1033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-8674418467750129025</id><published>2009-04-23T20:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T22:13:19.890-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lilly'/><title type='text'>Tubey Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SfESL5kBuaI/AAAAAAAACsc/h-4gp8AJppA/s1600-h/IMG_0852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328059829795797410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SfESL5kBuaI/AAAAAAAACsc/h-4gp8AJppA/s320/IMG_0852.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well, Miss Lilly had her first surgery this morning.  She got tubes put in both ears.  She was only out of our hands for about 25 minutes, and the staff at the hospital was great, but it is still kinda hard just thinking of your baby going through that.  She has essentially had an ear infection since December and the doc said they were puss filled today.  It was kinda a rough morning, but by tonight she was back to her normal self.  I have heard these work miracles, so we are excited to see a big change.  Hopefully once her ears heal up we can stop doing these breathing treatments.  We are excited for the warm weather to actually stick around and are hoping to stay out of the doctor's office for awhile.  Thanks for your thoughts and prayers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-8674418467750129025?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/8674418467750129025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=8674418467750129025' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/8674418467750129025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/8674418467750129025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/04/tubey-thursday.html' title='Tubey Thursday'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SfESL5kBuaI/AAAAAAAACsc/h-4gp8AJppA/s72-c/IMG_0852.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-3764132903867282358</id><published>2009-04-22T13:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T13:28:48.354-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lilly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='too funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday-  Most people usually Eat the Ears first...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Se9fXDVFoiI/AAAAAAAACsU/HeFoJksKArA/s1600-h/IMG_0986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327581733837972002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Se9fXDVFoiI/AAAAAAAACsU/HeFoJksKArA/s320/IMG_0986.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-3764132903867282358?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/3764132903867282358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=3764132903867282358' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/3764132903867282358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/3764132903867282358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/04/wordless-wednesday-most-people-usually.html' title='Wordless Wednesday-  Most people usually Eat the Ears first...'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Se9fXDVFoiI/AAAAAAAACsU/HeFoJksKArA/s72-c/IMG_0986.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-8207096769998422624</id><published>2009-04-19T11:04:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T12:23:01.030-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family time'/><title type='text'>Simple Smiles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The simple joy of coloring eggs brings so many smiles.  It was really fun to watch with the kids last weekend.  They really enjoyed coloring  "monsters" on their eggs and then make them mostly pink and green (their favorite colors).  Not sure where monsters come into play on Easter, but once Lucas does something Lilly wants to follow suit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SetZ9c_u4-I/AAAAAAAACsM/-pOq96dMmr0/s1600-h/IMG_0920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326449896586142690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SetZ9c_u4-I/AAAAAAAACsM/-pOq96dMmr0/s320/IMG_0920.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SetZo7ICKII/AAAAAAAACsE/p2A4BnWEhhY/s1600-h/IMG_0923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326449543896770690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SetZo7ICKII/AAAAAAAACsE/p2A4BnWEhhY/s320/IMG_0923.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SetZVWeRd_I/AAAAAAAACr8/rjLCBdMj2v0/s1600-h/IMG_0924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326449207640422386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SetZVWeRd_I/AAAAAAAACr8/rjLCBdMj2v0/s320/IMG_0924.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SetSzbMliLI/AAAAAAAACr0/8QZiHiWvg6c/s1600-h/IMG_0929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326442027723098290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SetSzbMliLI/AAAAAAAACr0/8QZiHiWvg6c/s320/IMG_0929.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And here is whole bunch once we were done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How many eggs did you color this year??&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/36807651-8207096769998422624?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/8207096769998422624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=8207096769998422624' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/8207096769998422624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/8207096769998422624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/04/simple-smiles.html' title='Simple Smiles'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SetZ9c_u4-I/AAAAAAAACsM/-pOq96dMmr0/s72-c/IMG_0920.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-76004542923535239</id><published>2009-04-16T07:04:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T15:24:39.168-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>All dressed up for Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a great Easter morning as a family.  It was still pretty chilly that morning so I hid the easter eggs inside, but they still had fun.  They opened presents and then we had an omelet and easter sprinkled pancake breakfast together and then Tim and the kids headed North to his grandmas for Easter with his family. (I did taxes that afternoon...but they did get done on time with a refund! bonus!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SeeNV84wuCI/AAAAAAAACrs/PI_7TkzAuSs/s1600-h/IMG_0945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325380492649871394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SeeNV84wuCI/AAAAAAAACrs/PI_7TkzAuSs/s320/IMG_0945.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lilly really liked her new knot dress.  My friend Julie made it and makes a ton of other clothes too that she sells on Etsy- &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=6787252"&gt;check it out&lt;/a&gt;!!  She LOVES doing customs and her fabrics are amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SeeJsT6jaDI/AAAAAAAACrk/_p1Mu-VkixQ/s1600-h/IMG_0954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325376478742014002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SeeJsT6jaDI/AAAAAAAACrk/_p1Mu-VkixQ/s320/IMG_0954.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SeeCGuWqJgI/AAAAAAAACrc/VB2LPZpzj-A/s1600-h/IMG_0949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325368136422794754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SeeCGuWqJgI/AAAAAAAACrc/VB2LPZpzj-A/s320/IMG_0949.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; WOW. Are the kids looking grown up in this picture or what??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(I will share some more pics this weekend of coloring eggs!  So check back!)&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/36807651-76004542923535239?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/76004542923535239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=76004542923535239' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/76004542923535239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/76004542923535239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/04/all-dressed-up-for-easter.html' title='All dressed up for Easter'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SeeNV84wuCI/AAAAAAAACrs/PI_7TkzAuSs/s72-c/IMG_0945.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-5829728441576985461</id><published>2009-04-07T21:44:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T21:58:50.926-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>bloggy world</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Sorry world if you have missed me...guessing not too much since I haven't received any threatening comments. I think this is seriously the longest I have gone without blogging. This is due to many reason (or excuses depending on how you think abou it).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. no new pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. no halarious stories to tell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. working too much (but not complaining)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. haven't finished my taxes...or even started them really....hmmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. kinda tired of the "glow" of the computer (see #3)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. everyone is sick (again)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will elaborate on the last one. Tim is sick and needs to get healthy soon so he can run the mini. Lilly has another ear infection and we are headed to the ENT tomorrow to talk about tubes.  Lucas is basically caughing horribly if he does anything like run or jump or those typical things that boys do about every 5 minutes.  So needless to say my last week and a 1/2 has been filled with work, stress about taxes not being done, caughing, breathing treatment, whining, caughing, breathing treatment, couple nights off filled with work and then back to tired kids, caughing, breathing treatment and now I am getting sick too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Soooo....thought maybe I would post some pics of happier and warmer times.  Summer....we cannot wait until you get here!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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_5322147517773943026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SdwQ-C8kkPI/AAAAAAAACrM/i5_Q0qVmDcM/s320/IMG_9131.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Sprinkler parks are the best&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322146271720933586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SdwP1hCYiNI/AAAAAAAACrE/Nt-ijvimIO4/s320/IMG_9127.jpg" /&gt;Future model perhaps....hmmmm&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-5829728441576985461?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/5829728441576985461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=5829728441576985461' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/5829728441576985461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/5829728441576985461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/04/bloggy-world.html' title='bloggy world'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SdwQ-C8kkPI/AAAAAAAACrM/i5_Q0qVmDcM/s72-c/IMG_9131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-2386709371647728878</id><published>2009-03-22T20:54:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T21:51:05.510-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growing up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='too funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>Well at least they have some character!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Scb4nDdIkRI/AAAAAAAACqk/2g2Z143e-kQ/s1600-h/studiophotos2-09.1+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316209759983538450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Scb4nDdIkRI/AAAAAAAACqk/2g2Z143e-kQ/s200/studiophotos2-09.1+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A few weeks ago Knoll (a great furniture company who has a dealership here in town) hosted a free photo shoot with some of their "classic" pieces of furniture. It was fun, but the kids had had no nap and were really not in the mood to sit still for a photo shoot. There are a couple of good ones, but I guess these at least show some of their character! They do always keep me laughing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316207806745314386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Scb21XE2hFI/AAAAAAAACqQ/nlK586grmMs/s320/studiophotos2-09.1+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316207396967763666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Scb2dgiRTtI/AAAAAAAACqI/1Y8dwUtWE8g/s320/IMG_0340.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316203234217159986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/ScbyrNFL7TI/AAAAAAAACpg/d5zNzdaNrJs/s320/studiophotos2-09.1+024.bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Scb37LvCZJI/AAAAAAAACqY/GVT8_LBDyTw/s1600-h/studiophotos2-09.1+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316209006291870866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Scb37LvCZJI/AAAAAAAACqY/GVT8_LBDyTw/s200/studiophotos2-09.1+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/ScbzqYj52gI/AAAAAAAACpw/FLXK99zZlTI/s1600-h/studiophotos2-09.1+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316199092190423154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Scbu6G1DqHI/AAAAAAAACpQ/_KvjniPg9rs/s320/studiophotos2-09.1+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Scb0qYzCJpI/AAAAAAAACp4/w6WrTTTSBNE/s1600-h/IMG_0335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316205419205633682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Scb0qYzCJpI/AAAAAAAACp4/w6WrTTTSBNE/s200/IMG_0335.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316202685390159650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/ScbyLQiofyI/AAAAAAAACpY/FOAX80Z5Fj0/s320/studiophotos2-09.1+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What would I do without those funny faces?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-2386709371647728878?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/2386709371647728878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=2386709371647728878' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/2386709371647728878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/2386709371647728878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/03/well-at-least-they-have-some-character.html' title='Well at least they have some character!'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Scb4nDdIkRI/AAAAAAAACqk/2g2Z143e-kQ/s72-c/studiophotos2-09.1+027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-2058593856766815502</id><published>2009-03-20T16:50:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T19:27:36.363-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fried Friday</title><content type='html'>Well, blog followers...I feel kinda fried today.  I am mentally drained.  I have a project that is consuming my world which is good in the financial aspect of life, but not so good in the mental aspect.  I am tired of working too late, I am tired of trying to keep everything straight, organized and done well.  I am mentally and physically exhausted but I am still trying to maintain some health and some sort of balance in my life...which can be hard to do at times.&lt;br /&gt;Here is the truth though, there are alot of other things going on that are contributing to the mental overload.  Some of you already know this, some may have an idea, and some this may come as a complete and utter shock...but Tim and I are separated.  For some reason that is actually really hard to type out.  He got an apartment two weeks ago and I can't say that I have completely and utterly broken down yet, but I am sure it is to come.  I have probably been too busy with work and typical things to dwell on it, which maybe is a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;I have been dreading to post this, but at the same time I don't want to live in a fantasy world that all is perfect at the Hess household.  I am not sure that any household is, but when you think that yours will be able to stand the test of time and then that becomes a question it can be hard to swallow. &lt;br /&gt;It was a mutual decision, to take a break, step back and figure out what it is we truly want and  hopefully regain the visual of how much the other person truly means to us and be able to make a decision how to move forward.  Tim and I have been traveling on a road together for quite awhile, we met almost 13 years ago at Purdue and started dating shortly afterward.  The road was amazing, adventurous, fun and so different from any other road.  I think we traveled lots of different places, up mountains and down and were able to stay so close.  But a few years ago we started hitting pot holes and those pot holes would get patched and then new ones seemed to appear or ones came back and seemed even larger.  Eventually we got stuck.  Stuck in a big hole that nobody could seem to get us out of.  We tried lots of different ways but nothing seemed to work.  Sometimes I felt like I was just digging the pothole deeper instead of helping us out.&lt;br /&gt;So we decided that maybe some space would be good.  Maybe we had been stuck in that pothole for too long together and maybe if we helped the other person out then maybe we could see the situation better than looking at it from inside the hole.&lt;br /&gt;So that is where we are at, at least as simply stated as it can get.  I ask for your support of both of us, your prayers that our hearts can be healed and that we take this time to focus on ourselves, heal ourselves, draw closer to God and then let Him lead us in the direction that we are meant to go.  I want to say thanks for all of those who are already doing those things.  Keep it up!  Prayer is a powerful thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-2058593856766815502?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/2058593856766815502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=2058593856766815502' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/2058593856766815502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/2058593856766815502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/03/fried-friday.html' title='Fried Friday'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-674379869347963350</id><published>2009-03-18T17:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T17:20:04.904-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lilly'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday- Just Like Mommy (except I tend to wear pants)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/ScFzBozrm1I/AAAAAAAACpI/7YLuzV_ZhW8/s1600-h/IMG_0899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314655507245144914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/ScFzBozrm1I/AAAAAAAACpI/7YLuzV_ZhW8/s320/IMG_0899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-674379869347963350?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/674379869347963350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=674379869347963350' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/674379869347963350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/674379869347963350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/03/wordless-wednesday-just-like-mommy.html' title='Wordless Wednesday- Just Like Mommy (except I tend to wear pants)'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/ScFzBozrm1I/AAAAAAAACpI/7YLuzV_ZhW8/s72-c/IMG_0899.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-8919517317773718172</id><published>2009-03-15T12:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T13:19:28.054-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just me'/><title type='text'>Interview with Lucas</title><content type='html'>Saw this on facebook and also on my &lt;a href="http://www.adopt2fromrussia.blogspot.com/"&gt;cousins&lt;/a&gt; blog, thought it was cute.  So I "interviewed" Lucas and wrote down the exact words he said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All About Mommy&lt;br /&gt;By Lucas (Age 4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What is something mommy always says to you?&lt;br /&gt;Don't call names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What makes mommy happy?&lt;br /&gt;love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What makes mommy sad?&lt;br /&gt;when I don't listen to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. How does your mommy make you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;by playing jokes, hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What was your mommy like as a child?&lt;br /&gt;a baby. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. How old is your mommy?&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. How tall is your mommy?&lt;br /&gt;umm...all the way to the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What is your mommy's favorite thing to do?&lt;br /&gt;to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What does your mommy do when you're not around?&lt;br /&gt;be scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. If your mommy becomes famous, what will it be for?&lt;br /&gt;fighting bad guys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What is your mommy really good at?&lt;br /&gt;reading a book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What is your mommy not very good at?&lt;br /&gt;putting me in timeout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What does your mommy do for her job?&lt;br /&gt;work on computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What is your mommy's favorite food?&lt;br /&gt;slimedogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What makes you proud of your mommy?&lt;br /&gt;when I call you beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. If your mommy were a cartoon character, who would she be?&lt;br /&gt;a cartoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What do you and your mommy do together?&lt;br /&gt;clean up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. How are you and your mommy the same?&lt;br /&gt;we both have green shirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. How are you and your mama different?&lt;br /&gt;i dont' know, you're a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. How do you know your mommy loves you?&lt;br /&gt;like being friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Where is your mommy's favorite place to go?&lt;br /&gt;to stores.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-8919517317773718172?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/8919517317773718172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=8919517317773718172' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/8919517317773718172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/8919517317773718172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/03/interview-with-lucas.html' title='Interview with Lucas'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-2651281760857782010</id><published>2009-03-10T14:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T14:57:10.906-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ahhhhh'/><title type='text'>Thankful Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sba-8mtG99I/AAAAAAAACpA/oOcVfcN0mVE/s1600-h/IMG_0693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311642758921254866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sba-8mtG99I/AAAAAAAACpA/oOcVfcN0mVE/s320/IMG_0693.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My children are amazing.  I seriously cannot get enough squeezes from them.  I am definitely not a perfect mom by any means, and I am sure some days I rank lower on the scale than others.  Having a two and four year can be interesting with just the amount of things they say and how they say them.  Sometimes you are suprised, sometimes you are bewildered and sometimes you just have to smile...or even cry.  Lucas was so sweet today, and I would have add it to my top 10 favorites.  Random out of the blue he comes up and gives me a hug and says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Mom, I love you"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I picked him up and squeezed him and told him that I loved him too.  Then he says, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Mom, you are the most beatuifulestest girl in the whole world".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And admist the tears that started to roll, I whispered, "Thanks buddy...you have no idea how much that means to me".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-2651281760857782010?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/2651281760857782010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=2651281760857782010' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/2651281760857782010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/2651281760857782010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/03/thankful-tuesday.html' title='Thankful Tuesday'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sba-8mtG99I/AAAAAAAACpA/oOcVfcN0mVE/s72-c/IMG_0693.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-8702366418421993397</id><published>2009-03-06T09:19:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T09:48:19.651-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lilly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekends'/><title type='text'>Cousin Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well after the water park adventure we headed over to the in-laws and got to see my new nephew again and the kids got in some more good cousin time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SbE2qIFYwjI/AAAAAAAACo4/5OGwNF7LcFA/s1600-h/P2230098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310085532999008818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SbE2qIFYwjI/AAAAAAAACo4/5OGwNF7LcFA/s320/P2230098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Baby James is getting big (and cute) pretty quick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SbE1pA4mwpI/AAAAAAAACow/UM2lK0_CFfg/s1600-h/P2230101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310084414374855314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SbE1pA4mwpI/AAAAAAAACow/UM2lK0_CFfg/s320/P2230101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lilly wanted to hold him, but also kept chomping on her carrot...already a multi-tasker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SbE0HHQqdnI/AAAAAAAACoo/-Rp13vdvmq4/s1600-h/P2230118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310082732459193970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SbE0HHQqdnI/AAAAAAAACoo/-Rp13vdvmq4/s320/P2230118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And this is Lilly and Noah chilling out watching a movie.  Too cute.  I guess I would have to say it was definitely a cousin filled weekend...but can't beat that!  I am glad they are all close in age, can't wait to see what it is like when they get older!&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/36807651-8702366418421993397?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/8702366418421993397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=8702366418421993397' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/8702366418421993397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/8702366418421993397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/03/cousin-fun.html' title='Cousin Fun'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SbE2qIFYwjI/AAAAAAAACo4/5OGwNF7LcFA/s72-c/P2230098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-6190346404638964975</id><published>2009-03-04T08:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T17:02:29.053-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artwork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless wednesdays'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday...My Latest Creation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sa73U5eV1mI/AAAAAAAACog/CROoUgFJgrc/s1600-h/IMG_0865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309452949113919074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sa73U5eV1mI/AAAAAAAACog/CROoUgFJgrc/s320/IMG_0865.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sa71RVC_b0I/AAAAAAAACoY/3-fspVD7TNU/s1600-h/IMG_0843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309450688772665154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sa71RVC_b0I/AAAAAAAACoY/3-fspVD7TNU/s320/IMG_0843.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/36807651-6190346404638964975?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/6190346404638964975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=6190346404638964975' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/6190346404638964975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/6190346404638964975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/03/wordless-wednesdaymy-latest-creation.html' title='Wordless Wednesday...My Latest Creation'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Sa73U5eV1mI/AAAAAAAACog/CROoUgFJgrc/s72-c/IMG_0865.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-6505068613645063221</id><published>2009-03-02T08:35:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T11:59:00.483-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>Water filled weekend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Well there is alot going on here at the Hess', and I will fill you in, but this week I am going to play catch up with some fun pictures.  Thought I would share some pictures from our Indoor Waterpark adventure two weekends ago.  The kids and I headed up to Northern Indiana with my the rest of my family and had a wonderful water filled adventure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SawLR5yA-NI/AAAAAAAACoA/6nXREju2kNw/s1600-h/DSCN0673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308630462959253714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SawLR5yA-NI/AAAAAAAACoA/6nXREju2kNw/s320/DSCN0673.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lucas and Lilly pretty much stayed in the toddler area without getting too adventurous with the bigger slides, but they had a great time.  Loved turning the water on and off, splashing, swimming (in 8" of water), going down the smaller slides, the lazy river with mommy and would every now and again venture over to "the BIG bucket".  Don't get me wrong, the toddler area was cool...but the water was always warmer there for some reason...hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SawIs3bD-7I/AAAAAAAACn4/e9lT0z4xT6I/s1600-h/DSCN0684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308627627647695794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SawIs3bD-7I/AAAAAAAACn4/e9lT0z4xT6I/s320/DSCN0684.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was great hanging out with my sisters, brothers-in-law and of course all my nieces and one nephew.  The kids loved playing together too...and chasing eachother down the hallways and riding on the "train" (aka: luggage cart).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SawGEFFlkVI/AAAAAAAACnw/7MNFQQwCcJo/s1600-h/DSCN0685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308624727917826386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SawGEFFlkVI/AAAAAAAACnw/7MNFQQwCcJo/s320/DSCN0685.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lucas was obsessed with my water camera and carried it all around for me.  He really used it more like a boat and not neccesarily a camera though.  Not even sure where it is now, but if we find it we will actually develop it and see if anything turned out.  (I got these pics from my parents).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SawDHQTKedI/AAAAAAAACno/5jcd7-a0M44/s1600-h/DSCN0721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308621483932285394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SawDHQTKedI/AAAAAAAACno/5jcd7-a0M44/s320/DSCN0721.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hannah won these glasses with her arcade tickets.  Too cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Savv7LioRNI/AAAAAAAACng/y5JRm_P2Hmw/s1600-h/DSCN0762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308600385775617234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/Savv7LioRNI/AAAAAAAACng/y5JRm_P2Hmw/s320/DSCN0762.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And the family shot by the horse (of course!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308632713727982930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SawNU6jGPVI/AAAAAAAACoI/jyYYz5Avnz8/s320/DSCN0621.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Thought this pic of my parents was halarious..and this is what I meant by the "BIG bucket".  There was a giant bucket that would fill up and then spill over when it got full...and if you weren't paying attention it could kinda freak you out and definitely get you wet.  Needless to say there was alot of screaming when the bucket dropped (at least by Lucas).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for the great trip mom and dad!!&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/36807651-6505068613645063221?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/6505068613645063221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=6505068613645063221' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/6505068613645063221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/6505068613645063221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/03/water-filled-weekend.html' title='Water filled weekend...'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SawLR5yA-NI/AAAAAAAACoA/6nXREju2kNw/s72-c/DSCN0673.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-2289952301518187752</id><published>2009-02-20T08:28:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T09:17:53.968-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>Hang time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Two weekends ago we headed to Kokotown for Lucas' bud Ethan's birthday.  The party was  held at a gymnastic place which the kids had a blast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SZ60QDwXgkI/AAAAAAAACnI/KfScH2FDlFI/s1600-h/IMG_0757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304875599068103234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SZ60QDwXgkI/AAAAAAAACnI/KfScH2FDlFI/s320/IMG_0757.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Lucas, Lilly and the Birthday boy in the foam cube pit...which kinda turned into a mosh pit of 1-4 year olds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SZ6zA1KpbnI/AAAAAAAACnA/U3p3_M0mjvo/s1600-h/IMG_0759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304874237942132338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SZ6zA1KpbnI/AAAAAAAACnA/U3p3_M0mjvo/s320/IMG_0759.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lilly and Aly climb across one of the "circuits"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SZ6yjE2zNxI/AAAAAAAACm4/dsH0cPQylg8/s1600-h/IMG_0783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304873726757779218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SZ6yjE2zNxI/AAAAAAAACm4/dsH0cPQylg8/s320/IMG_0783.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And here is Lucas swinging from the monkey bars.  Good upper strength- need to get both of them into some sort of tumbling class or karate or something.  What do your kids enjoy?&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/36807651-2289952301518187752?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/2289952301518187752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=2289952301518187752' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/2289952301518187752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/2289952301518187752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/02/hang-time.html' title='Hang time'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SZ60QDwXgkI/AAAAAAAACnI/KfScH2FDlFI/s72-c/IMG_0757.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-8461161610976170725</id><published>2009-02-17T13:57:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T15:34:59.772-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>Taking each day as it comes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seems to be my response as of late when someone asks how I/we are doing. Nothing has really changed, kids still seem to be fighting off ear infections and we end up at the doctor about every two weeks (can't wait till those bills start rolling in). Lilly got a second round of shots today for her double ear infection and if those don't work the next step is tubes, which I am fine with as long as it actually works.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is getting to be such a big girl.  She has really been loving on her babies lately and dressing them and wanting things "just a certain way" (have no idea where she gets that from). She is DEFINITELY a two year old and everything is MINE. She adores her older brother, doesn't like kisses from the dog, loves to "dance" with daddy whenever she can, and is content just to be sitting in your lap.  She is doing good in her big girl bed...but we have found her playing in her room in the middle of the night (probably due to waking up with the ear infections), and once at nap time I heard a noise after I thought she was already asleep. I open the door and she was trying to reach the wipes on her dresser. I ask what she is doing and she turns around and says "wipe eye" and it is then that I realize her face and hair are covered in Vaseline...nice. If you don't remember &lt;a href="http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/08/oh-silly-lilly.html"&gt;this pb incident&lt;/a&gt;, Lilly LOVES anything that is like lotion and I had obviously screwed up and left the vaseline within reach. Not really as messy as pb, since vaseline is actually made to absorb into your skin, but needless to say her hair was kinda greasy for a few days. So the next step was the Paci, but it is hard to take that away when she is not feeling well. So we thought we would jump on the potty train...but the girl does just not seem to get it. Underwear, pull-ups, naked. She just doesn't seem to understand that she just peed, care that she is wet, or even bother to tell us after the fact. If you ask her if she just peed she replies with "I am fine"...well that is funny b/c you are sitting in a puddle of urine. So needless to say she has sat on the potty 30 times in the last few weeks and not a single drop has made it in. We will keep trying though, one day it will have to click...right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303845266512673506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SZsLKz4f-uI/AAAAAAAACmo/-JGnBt6BeC8/s320/IMG_0717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lucas is supposedly on the mend, his double turned to a single and he just finished antibiotics for that one and the doc peeked in his ear yesterday and thought it looked good so far...we will keep our fingers crossed. We are still doing breathing treatments once a day until "flu season" is over. Below is a picture of Lucas having his dino get a breathing treatment, similar to &lt;a href="http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/12/ooohhhhh.html"&gt;this pic&lt;/a&gt; with santa, but kind of ironic since he is in dino pj's and his dino is in robot pjs...for some reason I just think that is funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SZsNC62mhtI/AAAAAAAACmw/go195CvxG20/s1600-h/IMG_0716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303847329968064210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SZsNC62mhtI/AAAAAAAACmw/go195CvxG20/s320/IMG_0716.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He is your typical four year old boy (from what I can tell). Definitely testing his limits and boundaries (every second). Wanting to eat all the time...but only things he likes of course. Asking ALOT more questions than ever before, about how something works, why something is the way it is or why that particular person in the movie did it this way or that way. No more quiet movie watching for us! This was our conversation a few weeks ago while we were driving:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Mom, when are we going to cut all the trees down?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"What? What do you mean? Why would we cut the trees down?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Well, I figure we need to cut them all down to fix them."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Why, what's wrong with them?"&lt;br /&gt;"They are broke. If we cut them down then we can tape all of the leaves back on them."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Well...that is on way to do it, I thought...and I went into the explanation of the seasons, reminding him of fall and spring and all that jazz). I guess when spring hits I will have to make sure we watch all the tiny buds starting to grow on the trees. So fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another conversation I did not really think I would have with a four year old (but why not?) was at the dinner table. In between trying to get him to sit still and actually eat some applesauce he says, "Mom, why is Jesus hanging up there?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I turned to look where he was looking (wondering if Jesus was standing on the deck), then I saw the crucifix hanging next to the sliding door. So I began to tell the story about why Jesus died on the cross for us (interupted by alot of WHY's?) and that we keep that cross hanging there to remind us of how thankful we should be that our sins are forgiven b/c he loved us so much. He seemed content with my answer at the end of the conversation and I realized how amazing and open such little minds are. And of course I was reminded how Jesus is everywhere and always watching over us no matter what, and if it wasn't for that I am not quite sure where I would be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-8461161610976170725?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/8461161610976170725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=8461161610976170725' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/8461161610976170725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/8461161610976170725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/02/same-old-same-old.html' title='Taking each day as it comes...'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SZsLKz4f-uI/AAAAAAAACmo/-JGnBt6BeC8/s72-c/IMG_0717.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-2552299794692843648</id><published>2009-02-10T14:45:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T15:59:43.102-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artwork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just me'/><title type='text'>My new Creative Outlet...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, I have started a little hobby that is both fun, creative, and even green! Maybe this will go somewhere and maybe not, but right now it is the perfect outlet for me to use my God given ability and have fun at the same time. I have so many ideas in my head and hope to get even more detailed and intricate since really what I have done so far is pretty simple. I have wanted to post a blog, but wanted to be able to get a few under my belt so you can see a variety of what is available (so you can think about what you are wanting next of course!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Below is the 1776 American flag which I did for a client of mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301264159002247842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SZHfqlHWwqI/AAAAAAAACmY/FlSVkc1i-Ek/s320/P2030050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The reason this art can be considered "Green" and Environment friendly is because I am taking old vinyl wallcovering samples that would have normally been thrown away and instead am placing them into art. So you not only get an amazing custom art piece with great pattern, texture, and color but you are also helping the environment! The canvas' can either be painted, or completely wrapped in wallcovering and if you want to go really green, we can even use cardboard instead!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So below are some pictures of the pieces I have done so far. I will do a bit of explination of each one and how it came about. Most of the pieces have been inspired from different images found in many different places.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301263675947758898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SZHfOdmMNTI/AAAAAAAACmQ/Vnhz1bHcZ4s/s320/IMG_9506.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had this idea of this type of art in my head since last fall and really just needed something simple to get it started.   When I saw my nephews new bedding for his room, I thought this would be a perfect way to see if my idea could work.  Then for Christmas I did a coordinating truck as well.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301263303597928978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SZHe4yfEshI/AAAAAAAACmI/Wjc9TpHT-k4/s320/IMG_0366.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was for my brother-in-laws bathroom and I took the giraffe image off of their new jungle themed shower curtain.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301258116541890498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SZHaK3Miv8I/AAAAAAAAClg/3PINx9WtXQA/s320/P2030069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The elephants are an image I saw in a PB Kids Catalog, I actually embellished the ears and bird's wing with beads, but that final pic is on my other camera.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301259972651360130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SZHb25vhn4I/AAAAAAAAClo/x2nCq_AGZ9g/s320/IMG_0649.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was my first "commissioned" piece by a friend of mine. It is now hanging in her dining room and looks amazing. She found a picture online that she liked and we took that concept and converted it to three painted canvases. Then using multiple nuetral patterns, and a touch of flair out came a very simple and organic art piece.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301260482215432498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SZHcUkBEUTI/AAAAAAAAClw/jq2OeyrU6jM/s320/IMG_0622.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Here is a close up so you can see the different patterns and how they compliment each other.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301261363085820530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SZHdH1g7wnI/AAAAAAAACl4/_wqzjG-CXNg/s320/IMG_0491.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the first original original from MDH (meaning I just made it up). It is more of a modern piece that I did for a friend of mine who actually is a product rep for the wallcovering and has given me lots of discontinued samples to play with.  Thanks Misty!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301273154896361394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SZHn2Nbpd7I/AAAAAAAACmg/rYgvRwH1Wr0/s320/P2030064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And this one is actually for her boss.  He hasn't seen it yet, so don't ruin the suprise!  I wanted to do something for his new office and since I know he loves both wallcovering and golf- how can you get any better than this right?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Honestly, the pictures really don't do these pieces justice because there is always a glare and the details just do now show up.  But I would love to get your opinions.  It is alot more fun creating different things for different people, working with the colors they are wanting or colors they have existing in a room.  I love to hear their ideas for what they are looking for and then trying to figure out how I can help them create something they will love.  Let me know if you have a blank spot on your wall you need filled!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-2552299794692843648?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/2552299794692843648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=2552299794692843648' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/2552299794692843648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/2552299794692843648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-new-creative-outlet.html' title='My new Creative Outlet...'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SZHfqlHWwqI/AAAAAAAACmY/FlSVkc1i-Ek/s72-c/P2030050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-8069603262102180784</id><published>2009-02-07T09:30:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T09:44:34.602-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outdoors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>Our Snowman...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, thank God I did find my camera yesterday (not in the snow, but under the bed?)  So thought I would share the pics of snow play especially for those of you who are in warmer climates but are seriously missing the snow (I know deep down you miss it just a little).  It is melting pretty quickly here the last few days but maybe we can play in whats left of it once more today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SY2c4JKXkkI/AAAAAAAAClQ/pKk0Yv1aIjs/s1600-h/IMG_0721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300064824830956098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SY2c4JKXkkI/AAAAAAAAClQ/pKk0Yv1aIjs/s320/IMG_0721.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, that is a mouthful of snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SY2cWzqwaSI/AAAAAAAAClI/0hYL3JaEams/s1600-h/IMG_0732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300064252125538594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SY2cWzqwaSI/AAAAAAAAClI/0hYL3JaEams/s320/IMG_0732.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hiding behind the "snow fort" from daddy's snowballs...too funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SY2b8dzDE1I/AAAAAAAAClA/0pFnreAIcD8/s1600-h/IMG_0728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300063799578137426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SY2b8dzDE1I/AAAAAAAAClA/0pFnreAIcD8/s320/IMG_0728.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The beginning of the snowman...which Lucas seemed to enjoy climbing and kicking more than helping to build.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SY2biMIeUaI/AAAAAAAACk4/mVSrukSIBuo/s1600-h/IMG_0747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300063348159566242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SY2biMIeUaI/AAAAAAAACk4/mVSrukSIBuo/s320/IMG_0747.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The finished product, Lilly thought it was pretty cool to "dress him up".  Right now there is not much left of him, and I think next time we will build a little snowman family.&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/36807651-8069603262102180784?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/8069603262102180784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=8069603262102180784' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/8069603262102180784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/8069603262102180784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/02/our-snowman.html' title='Our Snowman...'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SY2c4JKXkkI/AAAAAAAAClQ/pKk0Yv1aIjs/s72-c/IMG_0721.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-7741022680631440591</id><published>2009-02-03T17:24:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T18:03:57.017-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas&apos; pictures'/><title type='text'>interesting find</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was planning on showing some snowman/snowball pics but can't seem to find my camera...which is a little worriesome considering that the last time i used it was outside....in the snow.  hmmm.  So I was using our old camera today and found some pics that Lucas had taken over the last few months and thought since I hadn't posted any "Infamous Lucas pics" in awhile I might as well blog about something!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SYjJ6-T4dcI/AAAAAAAACkw/EM9a1gYIjzA/s1600-h/P1200034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298706976597374402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SYjJ6-T4dcI/AAAAAAAACkw/EM9a1gYIjzA/s320/P1200034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Of course you have the "toy" pictures...they were tons more but I will spare you a picture of each of his different cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SYjJg2MtP0I/AAAAAAAACko/G6ItsSWDlgo/s1600-h/P1200035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298706527743196994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SYjJg2MtP0I/AAAAAAAACko/G6ItsSWDlgo/s320/P1200035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I thought this pic was great b/c it captures what Lilly's hair looks like 70% of the time.  It's called fine 1/2 curly hair that is always in knots...is there a name for that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SYjH9I8unII/AAAAAAAACkg/4784AjBDydw/s1600-h/P1210046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298704814789532802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SYjH9I8unII/AAAAAAAACkg/4784AjBDydw/s320/P1210046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and this was a great close up of why I don't typically let Lilly wear white clothes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SYjHeZ-WRCI/AAAAAAAACkY/D1SQcSbDVrs/s1600-h/IMG_0178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298704286783783970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SYjHeZ-WRCI/AAAAAAAACkY/D1SQcSbDVrs/s320/IMG_0178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; there are always funny shots of daddy when Lucas is doing his photog, he is so photogenic isn't he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SYjFx2Q6xXI/AAAAAAAACkQ/rCbJRlXSHIg/s1600-h/IMG_0191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298702421772125554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SYjFx2Q6xXI/AAAAAAAACkQ/rCbJRlXSHIg/s320/IMG_0191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and this was my favorite this time around.  a little dark, but such great detail!  Gotta love a 4 year olds mind at work!  There are a few more I will save for another day.  And please say a prayer that I can find my other camera...not in the snow.&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/36807651-7741022680631440591?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/7741022680631440591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=7741022680631440591' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/7741022680631440591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/7741022680631440591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/02/interesting-find.html' title='interesting find'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SYjJ6-T4dcI/AAAAAAAACkw/EM9a1gYIjzA/s72-c/P1200034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-1588633456092454833</id><published>2009-01-31T15:13:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T15:53:51.000-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lilly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>What happened...last weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last weekend we headed up North to Decatur to go to Tim's uncles wedding reception. It was fun and Lucas and Lilly seemed to take over the dance floor for about the first half of the party!  I was out there for awhile, which can be a little embarassing when you are trying to dance with a 2 and 4 year old and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;everyone &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;is watching because they are so adorable...and I am sure I just looked like an oaf, and only about every 3rd song was really "danceable" if you know what I mean...but you do what you do to entertain (and show off) your children.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297562726766538658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SYS5O3hE76I/AAAAAAAACkI/Zu9dmXQ2sSg/s320/IMG_1420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Here is the happy couple.  Congrats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SYS40roBdmI/AAAAAAAACkA/EnE-Bpadyog/s1600-h/IMG_1390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297562276897846882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SYS40roBdmI/AAAAAAAACkA/EnE-Bpadyog/s320/IMG_1390.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And here is Lilly with some dance moves.  She would grab the edge of her dress and spin around and around. It was oh too cute...and good thing it had a built-in underskirt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SYS3NzlHmBI/AAAAAAAACj4/tGJ9hlNs6_c/s1600-h/IMG_1399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297560509506623506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SYS3NzlHmBI/AAAAAAAACj4/tGJ9hlNs6_c/s320/IMG_1399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And thought this pic turned out cute although I look way cheezy.&lt;br /&gt;We forgot our camera so I thought I would throw a shout out to Tamara for sharing the pics!  Hope we get to see everyone again soon...hopefully before Easter!&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/36807651-1588633456092454833?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/1588633456092454833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=1588633456092454833' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/1588633456092454833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/1588633456092454833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-happenedlast-weekend.html' title='What happened...last weekend'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SYS5O3hE76I/AAAAAAAACkI/Zu9dmXQ2sSg/s72-c/IMG_1420.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-1767912142025180819</id><published>2009-01-29T08:49:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T13:40:02.686-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growing up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>Throwback Thursday- Baby Gym</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well I am trying to sell a few things on Craigs list to both make some money and get rid of stuff I don't need in my house anymore.  Might be selling some baby items too, and of course every time you bring something out the kids always want to play...right?  Always the case everytime they see the Baby Gym.  This time it was just extra funny because they are both so big and it made me think of the last time they were both on it....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SYHBVwChV5I/AAAAAAAACjg/PSeWuX7EMiM/s1600-h/IMG_0662.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296727216181303186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SYHBVwChV5I/AAAAAAAACjg/PSeWuX7EMiM/s320/IMG_0662.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and you thought they only entertained 4 month olds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SYG4JXpjFzI/AAAAAAAACjY/czpQG6JTYfc/s1600-h/IMG_0665.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296717107871029042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SYG4JXpjFzI/AAAAAAAACjY/czpQG6JTYfc/s320/IMG_0665.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this week (above)  two years ago minus a week (below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296728001365772834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SYHCDdFFiiI/AAAAAAAACjo/suyZys_3luc/s320/IMG_2365.jpg" border="0" /&gt; did you see any difference?  ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296784868198403362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SYH1xiihTSI/AAAAAAAACjw/gr5VWMzKC1M/s320/P4160029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;and here is almost four years ago...and that is lucas and the dog, not lucas and lilly.  hahaha.  they do grow so fast don't they?&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/36807651-1767912142025180819?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/1767912142025180819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=1767912142025180819' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/1767912142025180819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/1767912142025180819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/01/throwback-thursday-baby-gym.html' title='Throwback Thursday- Baby Gym'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SYHBVwChV5I/AAAAAAAACjg/PSeWuX7EMiM/s72-c/IMG_0662.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-3888122980861039081</id><published>2009-01-28T08:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T10:17:19.857-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lilly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless wednesdays'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday- Lilly found my lipstick!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SYB2Vu3OQgI/AAAAAAAACjQ/Jbhu0xvcHmM/s1600-h/IMG_0692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296363277516685826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SYB2Vu3OQgI/AAAAAAAACjQ/Jbhu0xvcHmM/s320/IMG_0692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-3888122980861039081?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/3888122980861039081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=3888122980861039081' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/3888122980861039081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/3888122980861039081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/01/wordless-wednesday-lilly-found-my.html' title='Wordless Wednesday- Lilly found my lipstick!'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SYB2Vu3OQgI/AAAAAAAACjQ/Jbhu0xvcHmM/s72-c/IMG_0692.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-3141770919885854277</id><published>2009-01-26T07:16:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T10:42:57.458-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>Yes, I am slacking....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok, so far this year I have been blog slacking.  For those of you who miss me, I am sorry.  It seems true for most of my fellow bloggers actually, well at least towards the beggining of the month.  What is it about a New year?  Are you trying to  "put certain things in order" or "figure out the meaning of your life" or create your list of "resolutions" that all of the sudden you are behind and you haven't even accomplished anything?  That is where I seem right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Work is slow, so I can't use that as an excuse, possibly the fact that I haven't really had too many things exciting happening that you want to hear about, and I am really not going to write a bunch of "downer" blogs and bring everyone down a depressing level of my life right now, so I will share what is happy and positive and still show off my beautiful (and handsome) children and all of their wonderful capabilities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So what HAVE we been doing lately?  ...well we did change Lilly's crib into a toddler bed.  I might be regretting that decision a bit since I have woken a few times to her door opening and her tearing down the hallway at 6:30.  She use to be one who would wake up and kinda play in her crib for awhile before wanting to enter our world (miss that already), but now she is just ready to go the minute she is awake, which seems to be as early as her brother...yikes.  She is pretty good about staying in her bed though when we put her down and isn't at the stage yet of fighting naps...thank God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SX2rcYT9XsI/AAAAAAAACi8/fuQRgd2Z76M/s1600-h/MVI_0667.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295577240908422850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SX2rcYT9XsI/AAAAAAAACi8/fuQRgd2Z76M/s320/MVI_0667.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SX2quUE_BDI/AAAAAAAACi0/OEAGFw4c3g8/s1600-h/MVI_0667-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295576449497891890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SX2quUE_BDI/AAAAAAAACi0/OEAGFw4c3g8/s320/MVI_0667-7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lucas on the other hand is at that stage of being 4 and not wanting to take naps.  Problem being he wakes up at 6-6:30 and is VERY crabby and easy to break down in the evening if no nap has taken place.  So for right now, we will continue naps which I am sure will soon turn to "quiet time" in you room to at least give mommy a little break, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The other reason life is insane right now is because my children have been sick for about 2 months now.  Maybe healthy for a few days in between but seriously have been to the doc about every other week.  I will just run down the list quickly.  Lucas:  stomach flu, croup, wheezing, double ear infection.  Lilly:  croup, ear infection, stomach flu, wheezing, ear infection again, and now it has turned into a double ear infection.  Seriously.  At least they take their medicine well and isn't too much of a fight to get them to do their breathing treatments everyday which we have to continue through the winter...sweet.  So, needless to say there has been a bit of a hearing problem at our house lately...well at least above and beyond the typical "hearing problem" that 2 and 4 year olds seem to have!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-3141770919885854277?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/3141770919885854277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=3141770919885854277' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/3141770919885854277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/3141770919885854277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/01/yes-i-am-slacking.html' title='Yes, I am slacking....'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SX2rcYT9XsI/AAAAAAAACi8/fuQRgd2Z76M/s72-c/MVI_0667.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-7720667730742545122</id><published>2009-01-21T18:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T18:15:35.356-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lilly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless wednesdays'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday- The Chocolate Pudding Gotee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SXesdUV3vrI/AAAAAAAACh8/NRH9VPYplbQ/s1600-h/IMG_0650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293889506673934002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SXesdUV3vrI/AAAAAAAACh8/NRH9VPYplbQ/s320/IMG_0650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-7720667730742545122?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/7720667730742545122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=7720667730742545122' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/7720667730742545122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/7720667730742545122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/01/wordless-wednesday-chocolate-pudding.html' title='Wordless Wednesday- The Chocolate Pudding Gotee'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SXesdUV3vrI/AAAAAAAACh8/NRH9VPYplbQ/s72-c/IMG_0650.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-7090749936622674168</id><published>2009-01-14T15:12:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T21:55:50.105-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>Pretend with me Mommy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Jail. Yep, I put my kids in jail. I was the bad guy with my evil cohort Wrigley who was suppose to watch over them to make sure they didn't escape while I was gone (potty break), but Super Daddy somehow got the keys and came and rescued them (and Wrigley did nothing). Then they all chased me down and I got put in jail (behind the futon). &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291249115751957330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SW5LCVp-w1I/AAAAAAAAChs/Lo-eQI53IPM/s320/IMG_0558.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Pretending is pretty fun and definitely part of the everyday life at our house. And I do make a pretty good evil captor with a wicked high pitched cackle! Hee hee hee he he! Sends them running everytime!&lt;br /&gt;Yes, sometimes I wish they would just run off and play by themselves and let me have 10 minutes of peace (which does occassionally happen...but then it usually gets too quiet and then you get to find out what they are really up to). I do have to admit it is fun to join in their games too...but watch out bc once you do there is no turning back. Lucas and Lilly play pretty well together most of the time, probably bc it is like monkey see monkey do (which Lucas loves). And as long as Lilly is doing everything Lucas tells her then there is typically no fighting, hitting, biting or yelling, but always guaranteed somewhere in the midst of a morning. Lilly is your "typical little sister" who likes to tease and torment her older brother, you wouldn't think this was possible with a 2 year old but I think she knows exactly what she is doing most of the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday and today the new found play was in the cupboards. I came home from grocery shopping and Tim said they had been playing in the cupboards, I thought he just meant they were playing with stuff from the cupboards until this morning when all of the sudden Lucas dissappeared but I heard this faint knocking...opened the cupboard door to find this...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291347150655123506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SW6kMuIS8DI/AAAAAAAACh0/S-MLi-5ukeU/s320/IMG_0575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;butt in a pot, cute as can be.  I heard him talking to Lilly later about getting in her "car" (the adjacent cupboard) so that they could drive to their friend Neil's and Ethan's house.  Sometimes they are just too cute...and sometimes you just want to close the cupboard doors, lock them and leave the house for a breather!  Don't worry...I don't have any locks!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-7090749936622674168?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/7090749936622674168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=7090749936622674168' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/7090749936622674168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/7090749936622674168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/01/pretend-with-me-mommy.html' title='Pretend with me Mommy!'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SW5LCVp-w1I/AAAAAAAAChs/Lo-eQI53IPM/s72-c/IMG_0558.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-6602357583060390819</id><published>2009-01-11T21:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T22:38:35.071-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>My new nephew has arrived!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;James Steven Hess arrived on Saturday at 2:22am. We drove up to FW tonight and got to check out the big boy! 8lbs 12oz, way to go mommy Amanda! Everyone is doing well.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290246173285788082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWq63Z0RqbI/AAAAAAAACg8/9yFJPyOLw-s/s320/IMG_0533.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWqzjTI-ewI/AAAAAAAACg0/htrA6PFx0_8/s1600-h/IMG_0535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290238131314785026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWqzjTI-ewI/AAAAAAAACg0/htrA6PFx0_8/s320/IMG_0535.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Proud daddy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWqyBEF2peI/AAAAAAAACgs/-HcviK4jjDQ/s1600-h/IMG_0539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290236443647976930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWqyBEF2peI/AAAAAAAACgs/-HcviK4jjDQ/s320/IMG_0539.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lilly was captivated, it was too adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWqxSYZ--lI/AAAAAAAACgk/IJtl4uHuaic/s1600-h/IMG_0546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290235641647266386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWqxSYZ--lI/AAAAAAAACgk/IJtl4uHuaic/s320/IMG_0546.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And big brother Noah is pretty excited about getting a new wrestling buddy! Can't wait to see him again soon! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-6602357583060390819?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/6602357583060390819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=6602357583060390819' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/6602357583060390819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/6602357583060390819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-new-nephew-has-arrived.html' title='My new nephew has arrived!'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWq63Z0RqbI/AAAAAAAACg8/9yFJPyOLw-s/s72-c/IMG_0533.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-5374001063364541145</id><published>2009-01-09T10:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T10:57:55.279-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creativity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>Beans Beans the Magical Fruit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Does anyone else know that song?  If so, I am sorry and if not, I will spare you the rest.  Well the winter leaves everyone indoors too much and I don't know about you, but we are kinda getting restless and tired of coloring.  So I have created a fun little place right here in my family room and I thought I would share the idea with you (if you haven't already seen it).  I hope you are not filling yourselves with beans this winter, but you could fill a box!  I have to say that I never thought I would buy two 25lb bags of pinto beans at COSTCO...but they are sooo worth it.  We now have a "box-o-beans" and the kids LOVE it.  Basically it is like an indoor sandbox, but bonus b/c it is a little less messy.  My friend Emily shared the idea of a rice box, which I was totally going to do, but after talking to my little sis, she suggested beans b/c they are easier to clean up (and they are cheaper in bulk).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWdupFFgGAI/AAAAAAAACgc/oV3O6vdQr_c/s1600-h/IMG_0469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289317939388880898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWdupFFgGAI/AAAAAAAACgc/oV3O6vdQr_c/s320/IMG_0469.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lilly is more of a pourer and scooper, where Lucas is more into pretend with diggers, bulldozers and even dinosaurs who get buried in the "rocks".  Really the possiblities are endless and only yet to be explored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWdsN5NK-_I/AAAAAAAACgU/quB5bsd7f24/s1600-h/IMG_0452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289315273320102898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWdsN5NK-_I/AAAAAAAACgU/quB5bsd7f24/s320/IMG_0452.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It is new this week, but I would say they have played with it for hours already.  Hopefully it will keep them entertained for awhile.  The cool thing was that I already had the storage bin under Lucas' bed.  It use to be filled with "clothes I hope to fit into again".  Suprisingly enough, I am able to wear about 1/3 of them, and another 1/3 just needs to go to goodwill and the last 1/3...well here is to hoping in 2009!  What is your winter playground??&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/36807651-5374001063364541145?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/5374001063364541145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=5374001063364541145' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/5374001063364541145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/5374001063364541145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/01/beans-beans-magical-fruit.html' title='Beans Beans the Magical Fruit'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWdupFFgGAI/AAAAAAAACgc/oV3O6vdQr_c/s72-c/IMG_0469.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-7704473418492753504</id><published>2009-01-07T14:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T15:15:53.535-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucas'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday...A boy and his dog (and yes they are really sleeping)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWUND-nnPGI/AAAAAAAACgM/48pWL5zXSWQ/s1600-h/IMG_0385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288647699416431714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWUND-nnPGI/AAAAAAAACgM/48pWL5zXSWQ/s320/IMG_0385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-7704473418492753504?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/7704473418492753504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=7704473418492753504' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/7704473418492753504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/7704473418492753504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/01/wordless-wednesdaya-boy-and-his-dog-and.html' title='Wordless Wednesday...A boy and his dog (and yes they are really sleeping)'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWUND-nnPGI/AAAAAAAACgM/48pWL5zXSWQ/s72-c/IMG_0385.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-1835164062368825934</id><published>2009-01-05T18:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T18:08:20.052-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>Christmas Catch up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why is it that I always seem to start off the new year already behind? This is the last Christmas post and then maybe I will move onto things like...New Year resolutions...oh wait I am already a week late for that too! I guess I better make put tardiness on my resolution list. Wait, I think that was on there last year. Hmmmm.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288315363045303426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWPezdKOZII/AAAAAAAACgE/im3vYumUQPs/s320/IMG_0284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;christmas with the bishops = 7 reindeer on a couch,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWPeJ3bHEII/AAAAAAAACf8/A1astiphDiQ/s1600-h/IMG_0341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288314648540942466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWPeJ3bHEII/AAAAAAAACf8/A1astiphDiQ/s320/IMG_0341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and two snuggly cousins all cuddled up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWPA3lftXpI/AAAAAAAACf0/dgck8scH6D4/s1600-h/IMG_0349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288282448653541010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWPA3lftXpI/AAAAAAAACf0/dgck8scH6D4/s320/IMG_0349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and catching up with long lost cousins who we don't see often enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWO-la4ZEwI/AAAAAAAACfs/ldpDfWgsMf4/s1600-h/IMG_0355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288279937543377666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWO-la4ZEwI/AAAAAAAACfs/ldpDfWgsMf4/s320/IMG_0355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; christmas at the hess' = us getting everyone else sick and only a few pictures since the photographer was not feeling well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWO4TLChVVI/AAAAAAAACfk/GPrPBIND_2w/s1600-h/IMG_0376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288273026983482706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWO4TLChVVI/AAAAAAAACfk/GPrPBIND_2w/s320/IMG_0376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a good and merry time (minus the flu). It was nice to see everyone even though our plans didn't work out exactly as scheduled. Can't wait to start the new year...oh wait it started without me!&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/36807651-1835164062368825934?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/1835164062368825934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=1835164062368825934' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/1835164062368825934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/1835164062368825934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-catch-up.html' title='Christmas Catch up'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWPezdKOZII/AAAAAAAACgE/im3vYumUQPs/s72-c/IMG_0284.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-4759732973373879466</id><published>2009-01-03T22:21:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T14:36:02.159-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>It is official...I have a 4 year old.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, I have been calling Lucas "almost 4" for a few months.  And I think you can definitely see a difference when this age hits.  It is a fun age to watch b/c he asks ALOT of questions trying to understand everything, talks back quite a bit (and sits in timeout quite a bit), and really just has so much understanding but at the same time, so much innocence.  Some questions catch you off guard and some make you laugh.  I think at the very least the next year will be quite an adventure and I am looking forward to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, the dinosaur birthday bash went well, small crowd but it was nice.  My favorite part actually happened after most people left... Lucas runs into the house after playing in the garage on his new Batman "motorcycle" (tricycle), "Mom!  Am I still 4?"  "Yep, you are still 4!" I answered.  And with so much enthusiam and excitement he ran back in the garage to tell Hannah that indeed he was still four years old!  Too cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWEJlHKCZAI/AAAAAAAACfc/B0GLjx7DAS0/s1600-h/IMG_0401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287517970690630658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWEJlHKCZAI/AAAAAAAACfc/B0GLjx7DAS0/s320/IMG_0401.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And thanks to watching the skills of my cousin at Lilly's party, I attempted a 3d dino cake...have to say I was pretty impressed with myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWEJHHCSvBI/AAAAAAAACfU/u7hW5Kn1-38/s1600-h/IMG_0428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287517455262071826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWEJHHCSvBI/AAAAAAAACfU/u7hW5Kn1-38/s320/IMG_0428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lucas loved his stegoaurus cake and his first request after blowing out the candles was, "Can I have a piece now?  I want to eat his head!"  (Nice).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWEIatjaDqI/AAAAAAAACfM/zmMAg7Q5eKU/s1600-h/IMG_0425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287516692507397794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWEIatjaDqI/AAAAAAAACfM/zmMAg7Q5eKU/s320/IMG_0425.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And by now, he was a professional gift unwrapper and did not need any help from his friends or sister...but they snuck it in anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWAtiNNXRDI/AAAAAAAACec/0hX1pBSkTj8/s1600-h/IMG_0440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287276028217476146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWAtiNNXRDI/AAAAAAAACec/0hX1pBSkTj8/s320/IMG_0440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thought I would share some other funny pics of the little dinos that rocked the house.  Kids are just too funny and cute. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWD_NKmgJCI/AAAAAAAACek/MWmxdnnW700/s1600-h/IMG_0429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287506564182189090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWD_NKmgJCI/AAAAAAAACek/MWmxdnnW700/s200/IMG_0429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWECizoiSbI/AAAAAAAACe0/Zzc6n0qeBzg/s1600-h/IMG_0417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287510234508708274" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWECizoiSbI/AAAAAAAACe0/Zzc6n0qeBzg/s200/IMG_0417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWEELJu7ISI/AAAAAAAACe8/BPrwkDqvvRU/s1600-h/IMG_0447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287512027147477282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWEELJu7ISI/AAAAAAAACe8/BPrwkDqvvRU/s200/IMG_0447.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWEAf5aHU7I/AAAAAAAACes/BMQj0MbrbpA/s1600-h/IMG_0446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287507985495970738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWEAf5aHU7I/AAAAAAAACes/BMQj0MbrbpA/s200/IMG_0446.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWAsSWJR-2I/AAAAAAAACeU/XhqpyNCFfos/s1600-h/IMG_0429.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were all kinds of dinosaurs at the party;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;scary drooling dinos, rock star dinos, dancing dinos, and even bus driving dinos. Good times.&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/36807651-4759732973373879466?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/4759732973373879466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=4759732973373879466' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/4759732973373879466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/4759732973373879466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2009/01/it-is-officiali-have-4-year-old.html' title='It is official...I have a 4 year old.'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SWEJlHKCZAI/AAAAAAAACfc/B0GLjx7DAS0/s72-c/IMG_0401.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-621819202895506549</id><published>2008-12-30T13:37:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T14:54:37.076-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>And it was good...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope everyones Christmas' were filled with love, joy, excitement and smiles.  Here is what ours was filled with...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SVp4VPGeJvI/AAAAAAAACeE/1fO2bNvEvks/s1600-h/IMG_0222-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285669418898958066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SVp4VPGeJvI/AAAAAAAACeE/1fO2bNvEvks/s320/IMG_0222-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; funny sleepy but excited faces and the wonder of how santa really got down the chimney to fill those stockings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SVp2nTF46jI/AAAAAAAACd8/RM9f_CscPV0/s1600-h/IMG_0229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285667530184649266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SVp2nTF46jI/AAAAAAAACd8/RM9f_CscPV0/s320/IMG_0229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pure excitement and joy over simple things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SVpzfQ3YhjI/AAAAAAAACd0/LTJ0DSWIdC4/s1600-h/IMG_0258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285664093613098546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SVpzfQ3YhjI/AAAAAAAACd0/LTJ0DSWIdC4/s320/IMG_0258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lots of smiles for a very busy girl who got;  paint, crayons, markers and a new little art desk/easel to let her creative juices flow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SVpt1CFEsDI/AAAAAAAACds/u6D0DSftkIU/s1600-h/IMG_0267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285657870531342386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SVpt1CFEsDI/AAAAAAAACds/u6D0DSftkIU/s320/IMG_0267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and a super fast race track that not only travels the cars it came with but also boats, trains and anything else that will fit on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you got the toys and wishes you asked Santa for!&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/36807651-621819202895506549?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/621819202895506549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=621819202895506549' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/621819202895506549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/621819202895506549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/12/and-it-was-good.html' title='And it was good...'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SVp4VPGeJvI/AAAAAAAACeE/1fO2bNvEvks/s72-c/IMG_0222-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-9157826486210186432</id><published>2008-12-23T08:50:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T14:48:34.652-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family time'/><title type='text'>Ooohhhhh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;...the weather outside is frightful, but the fire is sooo delightful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So since we can't go where we want to go..let it snow, let it snow, let it snow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, we are stuck at home yet another holiday.  Not due to sick children this time, but ice.  WAY Too slick to leave yesterday, better this morning but saw two accidents and slideoffs 5 minutes after leaving and deciding since we were headed north where it was colder we would forgo the plans and hideout in the burg until a later date.  So Tim made a nice fire last night to keep us warm and cozy and we vegged out in front of a "opened early" movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And since I have yet to share any tree pics, thought I would show some pics of the decor that no one else will probably see besides us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SVEDZDV2jyI/AAAAAAAACdc/SlB6rSofTc0/s1600-h/IMG_0144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283007566810877730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SVEDZDV2jyI/AAAAAAAACdc/SlB6rSofTc0/s320/IMG_0144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The sheer excitement of a simple Christmas tree by a 2 and almost 4 year old was amazing.  It just warmed your heart to hear things like "Look Mommy!  The perfect tree!" and then with each ornament..."Look mommy, a star!  a snowman!"  (you get the idea?)  Too cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SVD2PKtehqI/AAAAAAAACdU/iidpAZMIM48/s1600-h/IMG_0149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282993103339161250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SVD2PKtehqI/AAAAAAAACdU/iidpAZMIM48/s320/IMG_0149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So far the tradition has been Lucas topping off the tree, I am sure next year there will be a fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SVD1HvCzRaI/AAAAAAAACdM/j7ti6iqq_8A/s1600-h/IMG_0210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282991876141696418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SVD1HvCzRaI/AAAAAAAACdM/j7ti6iqq_8A/s320/IMG_0210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And the final decor.  I think I like my house better at Christmas.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283009163845142450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SVEE2Awfh7I/AAAAAAAACdk/bmtDpJCXMRM/s320/IMG_0206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And just to let you know, Santa is happy that he no longer has to do breathing treatments twice a day.  We did recieve word yesterday via a checkup that both children are finally healthy (still a residual caugh when they get running), but no more wheezing or infected ears.  My Christmas wish came true!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you Holiday wishes come true as well.  Enjoy the family, be safe in the weather, and Merry Christmas to all!!&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/36807651-9157826486210186432?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/9157826486210186432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=9157826486210186432' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/9157826486210186432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/9157826486210186432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/12/ooohhhhh.html' title='Ooohhhhh...'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SVEDZDV2jyI/AAAAAAAACdc/SlB6rSofTc0/s72-c/IMG_0144.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-6181183622104987051</id><published>2008-12-21T14:07:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T15:07:05.751-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lilly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Oh Christmas Tree...or Lilly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Both Lucas and Lilly liked to help decorate the tree this year, but Lucas was into the ornamets and Lilly was into the beads...which she used to decorate herself!  She treated them like giant necklaces and would just dance around in circles.  I did manage to steal one strand from her and put it near the top, but decided that maybe I shouldn't put the other beads on anywhere where they could be reachable by a really cute two year old...or she might just pull the tree down on top of herself!  Enjoy the dancing pics!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SU6gVL15K3I/AAAAAAAACdE/1MIbR3fHpyk/s1600-h/IMG_0122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282335698768702322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SU6gVL15K3I/AAAAAAAACdE/1MIbR3fHpyk/s320/IMG_0122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SU6frOmLDVI/AAAAAAAACc8/VYV_mCjSwSI/s1600-h/IMG_0123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282334977953566034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SU6frOmLDVI/AAAAAAAACc8/VYV_mCjSwSI/s320/IMG_0123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SU6eC97xpzI/AAAAAAAACc0/XiXHV5KqrCs/s1600-h/IMG_0125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282333186774378290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SU6eC97xpzI/AAAAAAAACc0/XiXHV5KqrCs/s320/IMG_0125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SU6dcLoSzrI/AAAAAAAACcs/7KS_ofdOSJA/s1600-h/IMG_0127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282332520435863218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SU6dcLoSzrI/AAAAAAAACcs/7KS_ofdOSJA/s320/IMG_0127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How did she get so cute?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;p.s.  Pretty sure I lost the contest...but thanks for voting if you did!!  (And if you didn't...well the guilt is on your shoulders and I am taking back your christmas presents!)&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/36807651-6181183622104987051?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/6181183622104987051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=6181183622104987051' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/6181183622104987051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/6181183622104987051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/12/oh-christmas-treeor-lilly.html' title='Oh Christmas Tree...or Lilly'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SU6gVL15K3I/AAAAAAAACdE/1MIbR3fHpyk/s72-c/IMG_0122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-5758468983015968301</id><published>2008-12-19T10:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T13:06:43.086-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='museums'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>Classic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh the classic picture with Santa.  Lucas wouldn't look at him at first, but then he warmed up, told him he wanted a big green and orange dinosaur and then smiled ever so sweetly for the camera.  Lilly on the other hand wanted nothing to do with him and I think Tim barely got her on his lap...you could tell with that scowl that she was not a happy camper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SUvS-Y8cOaI/AAAAAAAACck/4wrLsQp68_k/s1600-h/santa+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281546957311719842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SUvS-Y8cOaI/AAAAAAAACck/4wrLsQp68_k/s320/santa+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some days they both deserve coal, but most days I would give them the world if I could.  They are the best presents I have ever gotten and I wouldn't change that for anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-5758468983015968301?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/5758468983015968301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=5758468983015968301' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/5758468983015968301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/5758468983015968301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/12/classic.html' title='Classic'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SUvS-Y8cOaI/AAAAAAAACck/4wrLsQp68_k/s72-c/santa+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-6977764404866100188</id><published>2008-12-17T06:37:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T10:23:07.704-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the girls'/><title type='text'>Anyone else stir crazy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is kinda funny how the last few weeks every mom I have talked to has seen a bit stir crazy. They seem ready to go get a drink at the drop of a hat, more phone conversations and stir craziness then I have seen in awhile. I thought maybe it is the lack of Vitamin D from the sun, or the business of the holidays. I didn't really put it together until I was talking to a friend and I realized what it is...winter. Yes, winter (although not offiical yet) has kept us indoors, which has therefore kept the germs indoors, which has therefore kept our kids sick, which has therefore kept our kids crabby, which has therefore raised the stress level, which on top of typical "get ready for the holidays" stresses can really add up, which has therefore turned most moms I know into women who need a break. Well, at least I am speaking for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was able to "get away" this past weekend. Headed up north to one of my best friends from highschools house on Saturday. We met up with a few of our other girlfriends, shopped at an insane mall, ate dinner in a bar where no children were allowed, found people from highschool on facebook, taped off a stripe to be painted on a dining room wall, went to a choir concert at our old highschool in the same auditorium we use to sing in, then I finally headed back home. It was perfect. Just enough time to relax, breathe, shop, girl talk, laugh (and then tried not to during the concert). Good times that were much needed, I did miss the kids but it was only 30 hours and they had great bonding time with daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thought I would share some funny pics. Reminissing in the old halls of highschool, next to the infamous art murals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280739788699143586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SUj02_ivDaI/AAAAAAAACcU/dKtpLAsT5Ao/s320/IMG_0185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280737904677642098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SUjzJVBAX3I/AAAAAAAACcM/OgfU_Q3TDRc/s320/IMG_0184.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280736705136476482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SUjyDgYGwUI/AAAAAAAACcE/EG6sHsuYDxw/s320/IMG_0189.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Had a great time ladies! You were a blast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And if YOU still need some quality girl time (always a must to maintain the fact that even though we are moms/daughters/friends/sisters/wives we must take care of ourselves every now and then too)...feel free to drop me a line and we can get together!&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/36807651-6977764404866100188?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/6977764404866100188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=6977764404866100188' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/6977764404866100188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/6977764404866100188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/12/anyone-else-stir-crazy.html' title='Anyone else stir crazy?'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SUj02_ivDaI/AAAAAAAACcU/dKtpLAsT5Ao/s72-c/IMG_0185.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-4079379811245477856</id><published>2008-12-15T09:58:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T10:52:46.801-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contests'/><title type='text'>Come one, Come all and cast your votes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;No, not voting for president silly, that is already done! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But you can vote for us, for that sure is fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're one of the finalist for Christmas Out-takes-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And oh you can trust me, there are no fakes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So go to my friends site and vote for us &lt;a href="http://designhermomma.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-card-fail-finalist-time-to.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe we will win the Prize of the Year!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And if you haven't seen the best out-takes of all...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just scroll down one blog further and out of your chair you might fall!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the kids are choking, and crying, and sad,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But once the photoshoot was over they sure were glad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So if you chuckle a little or really laugh out loud,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please go and &lt;a href="http://designhermomma.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-card-fail-finalist-time-to.html"&gt;vote&lt;/a&gt; to show us you're proud!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We sure would be thankful, it sure would be great,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if you could vote for us- just don't be late!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Merry Christmas and happy voting!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-4079379811245477856?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/4079379811245477856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=4079379811245477856' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/4079379811245477856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/4079379811245477856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/12/come-one-come-all-and-cast-your-votes.html' title='Come one, Come all and cast your votes!'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-8588668419356873273</id><published>2008-12-11T14:10:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:16:02.260-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo shoot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>Christmas Picture OUT-TAKES...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are always fun to post and just gives you a little anticipation what the final picture actually turned out to be and since I MIGHT finish Christmas cards this weekend, thought I should post these now.  Also, my friend Emily is having a little &lt;a href="http://designhermomma.blogspot.com/2008/11/christmas-card-fail-bloggy-carnival.html"&gt;contest&lt;/a&gt; for who has the best out-takes.  I would vote for hers by far...but since she doesn't count, thought I would give it a try!  They are definitely not the worst we have ever had, but are pretty funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The infamous choke-hold...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SUFtx406owI/AAAAAAAACbc/IFQMEml1wDI/s1600-h/IMG_0101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278620942090281730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SUFtx406owI/AAAAAAAACbc/IFQMEml1wDI/s320/IMG_0101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Only a little crying...but boy does she look pitiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SUFtPtcn9jI/AAAAAAAACbU/6Z289lfCaf8/s1600-h/IMG_0079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278620354920052274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SUFtPtcn9jI/AAAAAAAACbU/6Z289lfCaf8/s320/IMG_0079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And yes Lucas is wearing shorts (and a Halloween t-shirt underneath).  Had to bribe him with a sucker to put on the sweater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SUFsNZsAxHI/AAAAAAAACbM/d7EINS5k1z4/s1600-h/IMG_0077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278619215744517234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SUFsNZsAxHI/AAAAAAAACbM/d7EINS5k1z4/s320/IMG_0077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this one looks like he is about to hurl, but you can see Lilly's great hairbow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SUFq15eSCtI/AAAAAAAACbE/ElQEL0rDA18/s1600-h/IMG_0103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278617712448375506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SUFq15eSCtI/AAAAAAAACbE/ElQEL0rDA18/s320/IMG_0103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This one is actually one of my favorites, oh too cute even in out-takes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SUFqR1Z3C9I/AAAAAAAACa8/tyaO2w99Jcw/s1600-h/IMG_0097-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278617092880796626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SUFqR1Z3C9I/AAAAAAAACa8/tyaO2w99Jcw/s320/IMG_0097-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am definitely one lucky lady with two adorable children.  Wait till you see the final pic!  It will melt your heart!  And feel free to enter the &lt;a href="http://designhermomma.blogspot.com/2008/11/christmas-card-fail-bloggy-carnival.html"&gt;contest&lt;/a&gt; too!  If it was based on cuteness, I would definitely win, but feel free to challenge me on how horrible it was!&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/36807651-8588668419356873273?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/8588668419356873273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=8588668419356873273' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/8588668419356873273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/8588668419356873273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-picture-out-takes.html' title='Christmas Picture OUT-TAKES...'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SUFtx406owI/AAAAAAAACbc/IFQMEml1wDI/s72-c/IMG_0101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-1299859439156913158</id><published>2008-12-10T08:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:49:29.403-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday...How many kids can you fit on a couch?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/ST_kssFfDnI/AAAAAAAACa0/bdEbkUBqqq8/s1600-h/10-2008+409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278188744701054578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/ST_kssFfDnI/AAAAAAAACa0/bdEbkUBqqq8/s320/10-2008+409.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/ST_i2HEve6I/AAAAAAAACas/DBH2y152Dwc/s1600-h/PB160041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278186707541261218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/ST_i2HEve6I/AAAAAAAACas/DBH2y152Dwc/s320/PB160041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-1299859439156913158?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/1299859439156913158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=1299859439156913158' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/1299859439156913158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/1299859439156913158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/12/wordless-wednesdayhow-many-kids-can-you.html' title='Wordless Wednesday...How many kids can you fit on a couch?'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/ST_kssFfDnI/AAAAAAAACa0/bdEbkUBqqq8/s72-c/10-2008+409.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-5696407773208192409</id><published>2008-12-08T07:25:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:42:38.686-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family time'/><title type='text'>All I want for Christmas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/ST0Tn-FdD7I/AAAAAAAACaM/wDXNJhPVNfo/s1600-h/IMG_0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277395915749789618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/ST0Tn-FdD7I/AAAAAAAACaM/wDXNJhPVNfo/s320/IMG_0109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sickness Sickness go away. &lt;strong&gt;Don't&lt;/strong&gt; come back another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh my goodness, I am so tired of everyone being sick. I think my house has been caughing for the last 4 weeks. Have been to the doctor, the ER, back to the doctor and will go back again in two weeks for a re-check. First it just started with colds, snot pouring out of the face, caughing, sneezing with snot to the floor...you know typical toddler stuff. Mommy started getting something too and that never helps. Went for flu shots/2 year check up and both of their chests sounded good and they seemed to be on the up an up. Then Thanksgiving week rolled around and we got hit by a stomach virus and croup. Then last week Lucas got croup and Lilly had an ear infection. Now at least one is on the pink yummy bubblegum meds and the other only starts caughing after running around in circles chasing Lilly or the dog. I got on some antibiotics for a sinus infection which I believe now has moved to my chest so I should probably go back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just when you think things may be improving, they both woke up this morning sounding horrible again...not sure if it was lack of humidifiers that we didn't fill last night, the air does seem extra dry and cold this morning, or what. Lilly was choking on phlem which ended up on the kitchen floor in a puddle and Lucas has green snot again. Daddy is trying to make it through the work day and should probably go to the doctor, but you know men. I think the only healthy one is Wrigley. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So needless to say the kids haven't been to school in a few weeks (mommy could use a break), and we have tried to stay pretty confined to the house although 4 days is about my max before I at least need to hit wally world or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, all I want for Christmas...a healthy family please! So send prayers and some chicken noodle soup, I think a week on the beach could cure us all! (or at least me)&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/36807651-5696407773208192409?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/5696407773208192409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=5696407773208192409' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/5696407773208192409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/5696407773208192409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/12/all-i-want-for-christmas.html' title='All I want for Christmas...'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/ST0Tn-FdD7I/AAAAAAAACaM/wDXNJhPVNfo/s72-c/IMG_0109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-3121660211769256743</id><published>2008-12-03T14:46:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T14:58:10.948-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless wednesdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weird'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday- A Barbie Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/STbkHzt5VQI/AAAAAAAACaE/mkP5G2K2ysw/s1600-h/IMG_0069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275654836304041218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/STbkHzt5VQI/AAAAAAAACaE/mkP5G2K2ysw/s320/IMG_0069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Do you see the green and yellow turkey?  Does not look appetizing, but seriously came with the kitchen.  How do they stay so skinny?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-3121660211769256743?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/3121660211769256743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=3121660211769256743' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/3121660211769256743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/3121660211769256743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/12/wordless-wednesday-barbie-thanksgiving.html' title='Wordless Wednesday- A Barbie Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/STbkHzt5VQI/AAAAAAAACaE/mkP5G2K2ysw/s72-c/IMG_0069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-795347579878241798</id><published>2008-12-02T13:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T13:34:13.460-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Have you been at the edge of your seats?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/STV64gwuHtI/AAAAAAAACZ0/OLZrDed0Jq0/s1600-h/IMG_0049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275257649819950802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/STV64gwuHtI/AAAAAAAACZ0/OLZrDed0Jq0/s320/IMG_0049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well last week I gave you a mission to guess the number of leaf bags.  Since then we were attacked by birds and snow has fallen.  Which means that I have failed my mission.  I did accomplish the three (flattened by Lucas) piles you see above but there were still probably about 4 bags yet to be raked, so sad,...not really.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am not one for excuses...BUT on Tuesday I was sitting at my desk (I am sure I doing something that useful) while preparing my mind to bundle up and grab the rake and all the sudden heard a thousand birds right outside the front window.  You know how when you are driving and you see a field completely covered by a flock of birds or what seems like 80 billion filling a tree all at once, well that was my front yard.  I could hear them on the roof, their claws on the gutter, and they were literally covering my front yard.  By the time I got the camera out they were all taking off.  If you could have heard the sound to go with the photo that would have been nice.  But needless to say, that did tend to sway my thoughts that maybe there was something else that needed done that day instead of raking leaves (you know, in case they came back).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, I did fill 28 bags before the snow hit.  Tamara was closest with guessing 30 and to the winner I was going to give a pumpkin pie.  Unfortnately this is kinda like salt in a wound b/c Tamara is my mother-in-law and pumpkin pies were the only thing I was suppose to bring for Thanksgiving...so needless to say (if you have read the blog below), she was sad that we didn't come.  Soooo...anyone that lives closer want a pumpkin pie?  I've still got 2 in the fridge!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And your next mission:  Guess how many birds are in the picture above!  Just kidding!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-795347579878241798?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/795347579878241798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=795347579878241798' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/795347579878241798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/795347579878241798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/12/have-you-been-at-edge-of-your-seats.html' title='Have you been at the edge of your seats?'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/STV64gwuHtI/AAAAAAAACZ0/OLZrDed0Jq0/s72-c/IMG_0049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-7170275135831218272</id><published>2008-11-30T13:54:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T15:36:58.062-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family time'/><title type='text'>Still Blessed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Well, our Thanksgiving did not quite go as planned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were suppose to head North but that got canned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;About 12:30 Lilly woke caughing and did not sound good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We tried breathing treatments and did all that we could.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We decided to head to the ER about 4am,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She was diagnosed with Croupe and there went our plans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Home for the weekend is where we would be,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but what would we do without a turkey?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank goodness for Wal-mart who was open all day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for folks like us, (or for those who delay).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tim decided he would take on his first Turkey quest,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so a recipe he found and headed out for the rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A fresh turkey was bought, potatoes and stuffing too,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His family would not go hungry and all he had to do...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274530951329226610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/STLl9F7IH3I/AAAAAAAACZs/ZkCP9I5I11o/s320/IMG_0057.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Was wash and butter and season and rub, it turned out to be some amazing Thanksgiving grub!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274530119059609010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/STLlMpellbI/AAAAAAAACZk/EyZmc6NecG8/s320/IMG_0063.JPG" border="0" /&gt; He mashed, stuffed, and carved for his family, but when it came time to eat no one was ready.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274527410906375778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/STLivA0ipmI/AAAAAAAACZc/QMA7MKBDaw0/s320/IMG_0064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lilly was crying because she was ready to sleep, Tim was tired from making the feast.  Lucas wanted the turkey out of his sight, but I think the table looked beautiful, right?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The turkey was moist, the potatoes were lumpy, (I don't know about you, but I like mine kinda bumpy).  And of course there was no room for pies in our tummys,  which was too bad since there were three in the fridge that were yummy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We did miss good cooking by mom and spending time with family, but we are so blessed that our weekend was pretty happy.  Besides the caughing and puking (did I mention Lucas had the flu?), we spent most our time playing games and watching the tube.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274526843883869762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/STLiOAf11kI/AAAAAAAACZU/yWPmxxhWj-Q/s320/IMG_0066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Still blessed with the snuggles through good times and bad.  Still blessed with the friends and family we have.  Still blessed by the Lord who provides it all.  Still blessed by all we have, both big and small.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So remember that Thanksgiving is not only about food,  but to also give thanks for all that is good.  I hope your weekend went well, wherever you are, and we send our love to those near and those far.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-7170275135831218272?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/7170275135831218272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=7170275135831218272' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/7170275135831218272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/7170275135831218272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/11/still-blessed.html' title='Still Blessed'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/STLl9F7IH3I/AAAAAAAACZs/ZkCP9I5I11o/s72-c/IMG_0057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-4203831103196443166</id><published>2008-11-25T08:55:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T10:27:22.493-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seasons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>The Mission</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; So last week I started a mission.  This was a mission that required mind over matter.  It required brawn and endurance.  It required precious time taken in order to accomplish the task.  I chose this mission, executed the mission (and am still trying to accomplish the mission).  The mission was &lt;strong&gt;to rid the acre yard of the three inches of leaves that had accumlated&lt;/strong&gt; and for some reason not blown away.  The difficulty of this mission was timing.  The kids both had caughs, and due to cold weather and (proximity to the road) this mission needed to be accomplished during nap time.  The window of opportunity was narrow, but it could and would be done.  Good snowmen with no leaves stuck in their bodies depended on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SSwKL6msWgI/AAAAAAAACZE/cs0CRdnNDFM/s1600-h/IMG_0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272600463570393602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SSwKL6msWgI/AAAAAAAACZE/cs0CRdnNDFM/s320/IMG_0005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is all that was left as the beautiful signs that fall was coming to a close and that the time had come for action.  So almost every day last wekk I would make sure the children were snug in their beds (and actually sleeping...which could take awhile) and then I would venture out with a rake and monitor in hand.  Each day I would slowly build large piles and fill big bags of leaves.  I would only have about an hour before I would need to return inside to waking children.  And I would always look back to see what I had accomplished...and it was good to see giant piles with green space around them, but there always seemed to be more piles than before (b/c I would tend to rake vs. bag), but the thought of knowing that I did accomplish &lt;strong&gt;something&lt;/strong&gt; was good.  That maybe I burned some calories, that maybe the sweatshirt and coat that soon became a sauna was working for me, instead of against me.    I did enjoy my time outside, even with numb fingers.  It was a nice break from the typical computer glow of work (which seems to be in short demand as of now).  And then on Sunday the weather was finally warm enough, and the kids well enough that everyone got to enjoy the piles...and soon destroyed the piles of leaves that I had worked so hard to create.  But hey, the more you jump, the most the leaves are crushed and the less space they take up in a bag...right?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272601358372317202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SSwLAAAGKBI/AAAAAAAACZM/eFxZrG29n38/s320/IMG_0015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Lucas tried to show Lilly all the correct manuvers for pile jumping, but she really didn't get that into it.  Tim called her a princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SSwInKHfZCI/AAAAAAAACY8/BVpaPN7bXeg/s1600-h/IMG_0036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272598732567700514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SSwInKHfZCI/AAAAAAAACY8/BVpaPN7bXeg/s320/IMG_0036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She seemed content to just run around and around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SSwHp0686EI/AAAAAAAACY0/YnfHnmxif6k/s1600-h/IMG_0029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272597678905944130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SSwHp0686EI/AAAAAAAACY0/YnfHnmxif6k/s320/IMG_0029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lucas was in heaven.  I think it is one of the best joys of fall and for those who don't have big trees in their yards, or enough leaves to make a pile, well feel free to come on over.  I will admit that even out there by myself I fell into a leaf pile or two.  It is just too tempting not to do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here are two missions that I leave you with:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.  Find a pile of leaves (weather in your yard or not) and jump in them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Guess how many bags (the big brown paper leaf bags) did we fill this year?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your mission has begun....GO!&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/36807651-4203831103196443166?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/4203831103196443166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=4203831103196443166' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/4203831103196443166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/4203831103196443166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/11/mission.html' title='The Mission'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SSwKL6msWgI/AAAAAAAACZE/cs0CRdnNDFM/s72-c/IMG_0005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-4519039091261179315</id><published>2008-11-20T10:02:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T10:30:12.990-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creativity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>Throwback Thursday- Sock Puppets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We made sock puppets awhile ago, thought I would share some funny pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SSWAeu97WjI/AAAAAAAACYs/TxUTf_AP5MQ/s1600-h/IMG_9457.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270760204399237682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SSWAeu97WjI/AAAAAAAACYs/TxUTf_AP5MQ/s320/IMG_9457.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SSV_I9emuDI/AAAAAAAACYk/hSDyPZ0Q-ek/s1600-h/IMG_9452.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270758730825644082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SSV_I9emuDI/AAAAAAAACYk/hSDyPZ0Q-ek/s320/IMG_9452.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SSV9euWT1bI/AAAAAAAACYc/h4CK8TkowJA/s1600-h/IMG_9459.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270756905698186674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SSV9euWT1bI/AAAAAAAACYc/h4CK8TkowJA/s320/IMG_9459.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh too cute and fun, and we sewed them together so we could use them over and over!  What have you made lately?&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/36807651-4519039091261179315?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/4519039091261179315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=4519039091261179315' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/4519039091261179315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/4519039091261179315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/11/throwback-thursday-sock-puppets.html' title='Throwback Thursday- Sock Puppets'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SSWAeu97WjI/AAAAAAAACYs/TxUTf_AP5MQ/s72-c/IMG_9457.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-2858040159631779539</id><published>2008-11-18T07:31:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T08:37:27.799-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>Tuesday early preview</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; So, thanks to my sister we got some early Christmas pics of the kids this past Friday when I was up North.  I won't show the finals since that would be copyrighting to scan them and send them out for christmas cards which I am sure that I would never do...but thought I would share some pics of the ones I snapped while we were waiting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SSLApmZ-VSI/AAAAAAAACYM/0ox7h3mIXj8/s1600-h/IMG_9976.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269986334893561122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SSLApmZ-VSI/AAAAAAAACYM/0ox7h3mIXj8/s320/IMG_9976.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is how they stayed entertained while we waited, Lucas pulled Lilly round and round and back and forth.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269986983011753106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SSLBPU1ZHJI/AAAAAAAACYU/6Rm2caF58yw/s320/IMG_9979.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Lucas showed off his dance moves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SSK7gHRSWRI/AAAAAAAACYE/3JN-o_HJ6PY/s1600-h/IMG_9987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269980674358663442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SSK7gHRSWRI/AAAAAAAACYE/3JN-o_HJ6PY/s320/IMG_9987.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And Lilly hammed it up for the camera.  Final pics turned out very cute- but you'll have to wait for your Christmas Card to see them...I mean, you will have to come over to our house and see the framed version.  Right, now I just need to actually make the cards!  Maybe Lilly's artisic skills and new crayons will come in handy!&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/36807651-2858040159631779539?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/2858040159631779539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=2858040159631779539' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/2858040159631779539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/2858040159631779539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/11/tuesday-early-preview.html' title='Tuesday early preview'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SSLApmZ-VSI/AAAAAAAACYM/0ox7h3mIXj8/s72-c/IMG_9976.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-5752934012430234997</id><published>2008-11-13T08:17:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:26:38.506-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lilly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekends'/><title type='text'>The weekend...what a zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; The crazy weekend began late Friday night picking up some &lt;a href="http://www.adopt2fromrussia.blogspot.com/"&gt;special visitors &lt;/a&gt;at the airport and then Saturday morning we put one of them to work making the animal cakes for the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268232527073966706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRyFkjJm-nI/AAAAAAAACXs/DMwxD09zxDE/s320/IMG_9869.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She had LOTS of help (as you can see) and did an AMAZING job! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks cousin Kristin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRyCBckTzeI/AAAAAAAACXc/Q54wFDxsEuM/s1600-h/IMG_9885.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268228625476603362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRyCBckTzeI/AAAAAAAACXc/Q54wFDxsEuM/s320/IMG_9885.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The cakes were the hit of the party! Kids were screaming "I want the lion!" or "I want the monkey!" I couldn't cut them fast enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRx_bA7xoJI/AAAAAAAACXU/BL1FYtP0T9M/s1600-h/IMG_9935.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268225766200549522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRx_bA7xoJI/AAAAAAAACXU/BL1FYtP0T9M/s320/IMG_9935.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this picture, not only b/c Lilly knew exactly what she was doing and was so excited but because the looks on the other kids faces just says it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRx6IW1CSbI/AAAAAAAACXM/Jx8deI2hFaM/s1600-h/IMG_9928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268219948102207922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRx6IW1CSbI/AAAAAAAACXM/Jx8deI2hFaM/s320/IMG_9928.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She was an expert present opener and of course looked so adorable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268270350981681074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRyn-ML8T7I/AAAAAAAACX8/2u8kYKgRFWg/s320/IMG_9854.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRxwpZKiJCI/AAAAAAAACXE/qjIGMcWCw9A/s1600-h/IMG_9945-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And the best part of the weekend was that we finally got to meet Miss Rita!! She was adopted in February from Russia by or &lt;a href="http://www.adopt2fromrussia.blogspot.com/"&gt;cousins&lt;/a&gt; out in CA and we were so excited that they were able to come and visit us for the first time. She is a bundle of energy and fit right in with our little ones. We went to the Children's Museum on Sunday but I forgot my camera, so when I figure out how to upload pics from my new phone (or get some from someone else...hint hint), I will blog more about the great weekend. Thanks to all who came- especially the SanDiegoans!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268267371601907106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRylQxIczaI/AAAAAAAACX0/upjsgfWW_Rs/s320/IMG_9958.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Lilly's actual birthday (Tuesday) she got to open her present from us...a HUGE doll house! Hopefully this will last for years to come! She was very excited and Lucas thinks the elevator is pretty cool and has already taken his hot wheels for a ride! I am sure that Barbies and Superman will get along well in the house. Everyone is welcome to come on over and play!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-5752934012430234997?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/5752934012430234997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=5752934012430234997' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/5752934012430234997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/5752934012430234997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/11/weekendwhat-zoo.html' title='The weekend...what a zoo'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRyFkjJm-nI/AAAAAAAACXs/DMwxD09zxDE/s72-c/IMG_9869.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-7462515654180502620</id><published>2008-11-11T00:17:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T10:08:19.384-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lilly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Baby Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRmedRvWURI/AAAAAAAACW8/Fy9544pnEMk/s1600-h/IMG_1366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267415465001898258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRmedRvWURI/AAAAAAAACW8/Fy9544pnEMk/s320/IMG_1366.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 1 week old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRmbzDqVgsI/AAAAAAAACW0/W3L8spInD8M/s1600-h/IMG_4323.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267412540645016258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRmbzDqVgsI/AAAAAAAACW0/W3L8spInD8M/s320/IMG_4323.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;6 months old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRmacysBjUI/AAAAAAAACWs/7rcBuqE_se8/s1600-h/IMG_7115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267411058619944258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRmacysBjUI/AAAAAAAACWs/7rcBuqE_se8/s320/IMG_7115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 12 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRmZA5tiaMI/AAAAAAAACWk/uq0GcuwVeHQ/s1600-h/IMG_8675.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267409479957375170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRmZA5tiaMI/AAAAAAAACWk/uq0GcuwVeHQ/s320/IMG_8675.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 19 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRmTag5t0qI/AAAAAAAACWU/yRzZLmPdG6E/s1600-h/IMG_9948.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267403322904400546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRmTag5t0qI/AAAAAAAACWU/yRzZLmPdG6E/s320/IMG_9948.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2 years old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Miss Lilly turns 2 today. It doesn't seem that long ago, but looking back through all of the pictures and seeing how she has turned into such a beautiful little girl is amazing. I was pretty convinced that I would have all boys, and that would have been ok too, but so glad God has blessed us with this little one who always keeps us laughing. She is our little lillybug and we love her very much. (Will post pics of the party tomorrow).&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/36807651-7462515654180502620?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/7462515654180502620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=7462515654180502620' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/7462515654180502620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/7462515654180502620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-baby-girl.html' title='Happy Birthday Baby Girl'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRmedRvWURI/AAAAAAAACW8/Fy9544pnEMk/s72-c/IMG_1366.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-3292760133312132699</id><published>2008-11-07T07:41:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T08:33:09.274-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daddy time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>The true Superheros in my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;They aren't only superheros on Halloween...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRQ77JxvrfI/AAAAAAAACWE/oG8YduS4gBI/s1600-h/IMG_9800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265899751725837810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRQ77JxvrfI/AAAAAAAACWE/oG8YduS4gBI/s320/IMG_9800.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy is their biggest hero of all. &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRQ6aQ8CIXI/AAAAAAAACV8/0km7t9uhYmM/s1600-h/IMG_9822.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265898087200727410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRQ6aQ8CIXI/AAAAAAAACV8/0km7t9uhYmM/s320/IMG_9822.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They do make the cutest dynamic duo ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRQ5Q9laiEI/AAAAAAAACV0/LheOwpLaTYs/s1600-h/IMG_9825.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265896827875133506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRQ5Q9laiEI/AAAAAAAACV0/LheOwpLaTYs/s320/IMG_9825.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kapow! Pop! Kabam!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well I do have to say thanks to God for my everyday Superheros.  Tim goes off to fight crime at work and make the world feel as safe as he can for his family, and he does an amazing job.  Lucas fights monsters, robots and ghosts here at home (but he doesn't fight off my kisses). Lilly mainly fights off her brother and her creative energy is contagous (and is the best hugger ever). Me... well, I just tend to fight laundry, dishes, and dust bunnies (and sometimes a difficult client who doesn't realize that I know what I am talking about).  We all have our strengths and weaknesses. We all triumph and fail each day.  I just pray that even though things may not be perfect in our little world, that God is watching over us and protecting us b/c he is the biggest Superhero ever.&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/36807651-3292760133312132699?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/3292760133312132699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=3292760133312132699' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/3292760133312132699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/3292760133312132699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/11/true-superheros-in-my-life.html' title='The true Superheros in my life'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRQ77JxvrfI/AAAAAAAACWE/oG8YduS4gBI/s72-c/IMG_9800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-636528311215682623</id><published>2008-11-05T07:55:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T09:09:35.852-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family time'/><title type='text'>The Justice League...and me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry for the blog delay, but phone line was down which meant internet was down.  But as you can see below, Halloween turned out great.   The Justice League (plus Cat Woman) were out fighting crime in the burg (and collecting candy of course). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRGiIqHHy9I/AAAAAAAACVs/AeX_hlsZILM/s1600-h/IMG_9781.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265167708999633874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRGiIqHHy9I/AAAAAAAACVs/AeX_hlsZILM/s320/IMG_9781.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had been talking about Halloween for quite awhile and Lucas went back and forth between a ghost and Batman.  Of course Tim was pushing for Batman, but when Lucas told him he wanted him to be Robin I just started laughing.  Not b/c I was trying to picture Tim in tights, but b/c Tim being Lucas' sidekick was just oh so funny.  Tim tried to be Superman or Green Lantern or someone else, but Lucas insisted on Robin and of course Tim gave in.  He really looked great in his tights and adding Wonder Woman to the mix was the pefect touch. &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRGc56hBkjI/AAAAAAAACVc/Z0FuDgzpK0I/s1600-h/IMG_9790.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265161958147068466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRGc56hBkjI/AAAAAAAACVc/Z0FuDgzpK0I/s320/IMG_9790.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's the crew that hit the sidewalks.  So we added an Elephant, Monkey, Carebear, and Frog to the group, I think we were outnumbered by animals.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265167340073347666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRGhzLwPalI/AAAAAAAACVk/ga1-jN_UqVY/s320/IMG_9769.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This was Neil whose house we crashed for Halloween.  Thanks for sharing Clarks!  All the kids did really well and I think the funniest part was just watching everyone walk down the sidewalk either cape flying or being carted in a wagon for the little ones.  The funniest was the elephants waddle and the carebears heart on her backside.  They were all too cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRGYbvLR_tI/AAAAAAAACVU/dJxk3EpRUms/s1600-h/IMG_9815.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265157041660493522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRGYbvLR_tI/AAAAAAAACVU/dJxk3EpRUms/s320/IMG_9815.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Dynamic trio looked amazing!  Thanks to my mom for helping me with Lilly's costume the morning of!  Hope everyone else had a wonderful Halloween as well!&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/36807651-636528311215682623?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/636528311215682623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=636528311215682623' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/636528311215682623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/636528311215682623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/11/justice-leagueand-me.html' title='The Justice League...and me'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SRGiIqHHy9I/AAAAAAAACVs/AeX_hlsZILM/s72-c/IMG_9781.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-5656394424563778902</id><published>2008-10-30T22:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T22:49:39.466-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creativity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Throwback Thursday- Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SQp8ocMKMUI/AAAAAAAACVM/4iFzQn0PmYw/s1600-h/IMG_6643.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263156148739649858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SQp8ocMKMUI/AAAAAAAACVM/4iFzQn0PmYw/s320/IMG_6643.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well, last year we were 50's greasers and pink ladies...wonder what we will be this year?  If you don't live in the Burg, you will have to wait and see the blog post!  Not throwing our typical &lt;a href="http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2007/10/6th-annual-hess-halloween-party.html"&gt;Halloween party &lt;/a&gt;this year...so sad I know.  Let's pray that next year we will be back on track to continue the tradition.  But don't worry we are still dressing up this year!  Tim and Lucas are ready to go...maybe I should start working on Lilly's and mine since I have less than 20 hours left!  Here is your one word hint:  Justice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, I did survive the root canal...thanks to all of those who sent their love and concern my way.  Got numbed up again today, didn't go with gas b/c I had a bad headache all last night that wouldn't go away and I had to blame something.  Numbing was worse, 1/2 my nose and part of my left eyelid...that was weird.  Now I am just sore and should probably go to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Trick or Treating to all!  Nothing chewy for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-5656394424563778902?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/5656394424563778902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=5656394424563778902' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/5656394424563778902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/5656394424563778902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/10/throwback-thursday-happy-halloween.html' title='Throwback Thursday- Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SQp8ocMKMUI/AAAAAAAACVM/4iFzQn0PmYw/s72-c/IMG_6643.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-6980542510518703086</id><published>2008-10-29T14:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T15:06:10.937-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just me'/><title type='text'>At the Root of the Problem</title><content type='html'>So my tooth had been bothering me for awhile, finally made a dentist appointment.  The day before I went I was in the worst pain ever...seriously comparable to child birth.  I would have to say I have a high pain tolerance, although any time I say that Tim starts laughing...hmm.  I am not sure if it was the pain itself or just the fact that it is located in your mouth, close to your eyes and ears and brain that it hurts so horribly.  Essentially (as my dentist explained) my old filling had cracked and was allowing bacteria to fill the inner cavity of my tooth which then infected it (for those who wanted to hear the facts).   The dentist did give me some penicillian and pain meds so I have been better this past week, but he referred me for a root canal.  Yeah!  And I got to experience that joy this morning. &lt;br /&gt;Wasn't really sure what to expect, different stories from different people.  It's horrible, it's fine, no big deal but you'll be sleepy all day, one friend even told me that you can eat chips at Hacienda right after, and one worried I wouldn't be able to go to meetings the next day??...so needless to say I wasn't sure what to expect.&lt;br /&gt;Of course you go in and they are very nice and explain the procedure is and what they are going to do.  The specialist shows me my tooth x-ray and explains how deep my issue is and that he hopes he be able to keep the tooth...but he won't know until he drills it all out...what?! &lt;br /&gt;Let me just be up front now.  I hate going to the dentist.  Always have, probably always will.  And as they told me last week, I am just one of those lucky people who hold bad bacteria in their mouth and therefore that is the reason I get cavities easily.  Great, so really when I say that I hope my kids get my husbands teeth (b/c they are perfect and he has never had a cavity), what I should really be saying is that I hope my children gets my husbands bacteria non-holding capabilities?  Interesting.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to the story...so the tech is prepping me and wants to know if I would like a pillow, blanket, or headphones.  I went with the headphones thinking maybe the music would drown out the drilling, (not quite).  They numbed me all up and asked if I wanted some Gas (Nitrate?) to help me relax...Yes, who wouldn't?  So as I get kinda sleepy and numby and start to pretend that I am not really there...then they shove this rubber "mouth keeper opener" in and the drilling begins.  Now, I haven't had a cavity filled for quite awile and according to the tech who said the experience would be similar forgot to mention that she is really lying and the drilling would be twice as horrible and twice as loud (even with music blaring).  And in regards to that metalic teeth burning smell, well I would rather stick my face in a dirty diaper.&lt;br /&gt;So, they finish up their root drilling and then the doc informs me that I will need to come back tomorrow to finish things up b/c my tooth insides are inflamed and need to settle before he can fill it in.  Hmmm, wonder why they are inflamed?  So with the glass half full, I have something to look forward to tomorrow.  And as I type this five hours later the numbness is now finally wearing off, which means I should probably go and take some more meds.  Overall, I would rate it in the middle of easy and horrible.  Although eating chips is not an option.  Hope your Wednesday and Thursday are filled with just as much fun, and a little less drilling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-6980542510518703086?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/6980542510518703086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=6980542510518703086' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/6980542510518703086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/6980542510518703086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/10/at-root-of-problem.html' title='At the Root of the Problem'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-4874784709730162259</id><published>2008-10-27T08:27:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T09:29:54.380-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family time'/><title type='text'>Carving it up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; So yesterday we actually carved the pumpkins we picked the weekend before. The kids had a good time with scooping out the slimy guts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SQXKL8vpPLI/AAAAAAAACU8/V94DcpXnF3o/s1600-h/PA260022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261834046285626546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SQXKL8vpPLI/AAAAAAAACU8/V94DcpXnF3o/s320/PA260022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tim got creative with the top of the funky shaped pumpkin and it turned out great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SQXJ0gV_F2I/AAAAAAAACU0/9V4dRJVm2yI/s1600-h/PA260023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261833643524822882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SQXJ0gV_F2I/AAAAAAAACU0/9V4dRJVm2yI/s320/PA260023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lilly liked trying to put the pieces back that you cut out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SQXJWe8mPsI/AAAAAAAACUs/zoA5lIOaDh4/s1600-h/PA260044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261833127753825986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SQXJWe8mPsI/AAAAAAAACUs/zoA5lIOaDh4/s320/PA260044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They were such goofs last night, just screaming and laughing at one another.  Not sure if it was the pumpkin rush or just being overtired from a long weekend.  But that only sat still for about 2 seconds for a picture and unfortunately that one turned out fuzzy, then it was back to running circles.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261837887922151922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SQXNrj9KofI/AAAAAAAACVE/sd1dLU0RtOM/s320/PA270055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Lucas had been talking about his "scary face" pumpkin for weeks now.  Above was his impression of what he wanted his pumpkin to look like.  I think Tim did a great job at trying to create this face on Lucas' pumpkin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SQXJEftETyI/AAAAAAAACUk/CQonx_I2T2o/s1600-h/PA260049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261832818719477538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SQXJEftETyI/AAAAAAAACUk/CQonx_I2T2o/s320/PA260049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Which one do you think is his?&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/36807651-4874784709730162259?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/4874784709730162259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=4874784709730162259' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/4874784709730162259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/4874784709730162259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/10/carving-it-up.html' title='Carving it up'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SQXKL8vpPLI/AAAAAAAACU8/V94DcpXnF3o/s72-c/PA260022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-472065528783785047</id><published>2008-10-21T06:18:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T07:54:31.859-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family time'/><title type='text'>My little pumpkins...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Headed out to the pumpkin patch this past weekend, it was definitely more "fall-like" weather than the weekend before. Perfect for a hayride and pumpkin festivities. We got so many great pictures, thought I should probably break it up into two separate blogs...so first we will start with the pumpkin picking!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259587144064496434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SP3OpBss8zI/AAAAAAAACUc/xD3nZIgwERQ/s320/IMG_9736.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Here are my two handsome boys on the anticipated hayride to get the pumpkins, Lucas so looks like his daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SP3IRQWjlSI/AAAAAAAACUM/haiPNAZLV_Y/s1600-h/IMG_9747.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259580138611512610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SP3IRQWjlSI/AAAAAAAACUM/haiPNAZLV_Y/s320/IMG_9747.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hmmm....this one is perfect for sitting. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259574565090858946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SP3DM1Xrl8I/AAAAAAAACT8/U88l1cFG5oY/s320/IMG_9739.jpg" border="0" /&gt;But this one is just my size, how will I make up my mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SP3DmTR34uI/AAAAAAAACUE/HJWldzV7dRA/s1600-h/IMG_9741.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259575002616292066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SP3DmTR34uI/AAAAAAAACUE/HJWldzV7dRA/s320/IMG_9741.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well she did finally make up her mind...and then had Lucas carry it for her. I guess that girl is learning already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259585368685942978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SP3NBr5eGMI/AAAAAAAACUU/3y3R045ogJw/s320/IMG_9744.jpg" border="0" /&gt; This is Lucas thinking...I wonder if daddy will carry this one for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SP3BqNZv87I/AAAAAAAACTs/p9RIo9waESQ/s1600-h/IMG_9757.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259572870734934962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SP3BqNZv87I/AAAAAAAACTs/p9RIo9waESQ/s320/IMG_9757.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And a family picture! I think this is the first family picture since last year at the pumpkin patch! I may be a little bias... but my family is pretty cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-472065528783785047?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/472065528783785047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=472065528783785047' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/472065528783785047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/472065528783785047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-little-pumpkins.html' title='My little pumpkins...'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SP3OpBss8zI/AAAAAAAACUc/xD3nZIgwERQ/s72-c/IMG_9736.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-396731179232920050</id><published>2008-10-17T14:09:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T22:52:48.562-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family time'/><title type='text'>An apple a day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SPkEOCPgm8I/AAAAAAAACTk/-xHoanOdeN0/s1600-h/IMG_9637.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, we have been eating at least an apple a day since last weekend when we went to an apple orchard. It was the first time we have ever done this, I was inspired by a &lt;a href="http://ourbigbrownblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/can-you-guess-where-we-went.html"&gt;friends&lt;/a&gt; pictures, so I googled apple orchards (you would be amazed how many there are), and we headed out last Saturday. We had a really great time, the weather was perfect for pickin' apples!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SPkEOCPgm8I/AAAAAAAACTk/-xHoanOdeN0/s1600-h/IMG_9637.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258238679098366914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SPkEOCPgm8I/AAAAAAAACTk/-xHoanOdeN0/s320/IMG_9637.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lilly loved to bag 'em...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SPkDGcjzP8I/AAAAAAAACTc/ArQu0woojMk/s1600-h/IMG_9630.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258237449212215234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SPkDGcjzP8I/AAAAAAAACTc/ArQu0woojMk/s320/IMG_9630.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lucas loved to pick 'em! And he was amazing with the "apple grabber"...not sure what the official name is for that thing is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SPkB9mJTTAI/AAAAAAAACTU/sQP-VrP1Ilc/s1600-h/IMG_9633.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258236197654973442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SPkB9mJTTAI/AAAAAAAACTU/sQP-VrP1Ilc/s320/IMG_9633.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lilly just picked them the old fashion way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SPkAjyntrUI/AAAAAAAACTM/Tqwa1IMFgN4/s1600-h/IMG_9631.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258234654815530306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SPkAjyntrUI/AAAAAAAACTM/Tqwa1IMFgN4/s320/IMG_9631.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Proud Mr Lucas, showing his catch.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258231721944306690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SPj95E0uVAI/AAAAAAAACS8/-VbjnSuO3c8/s320/IMG_9650.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Lilly was really only interested in tasting the goods. I seriously think she ate at least three apples while we were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SPj-XMbAnTI/AAAAAAAACTE/QnksK22SXOg/s1600-h/IMG_9651.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258232239380012338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SPj-XMbAnTI/AAAAAAAACTE/QnksK22SXOg/s320/IMG_9651.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think the bag of apples behind Lilly is bigger than her...needless to say if you want an apple pie...just place your order here! They are heavy on the cinnamon and have perfect crumbly tops! Yummo!&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/36807651-396731179232920050?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/396731179232920050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=396731179232920050' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/396731179232920050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/396731179232920050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/10/apple-day.html' title='An apple a day...'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SPkEOCPgm8I/AAAAAAAACTk/-xHoanOdeN0/s72-c/IMG_9637.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-9054182273383814225</id><published>2008-10-15T07:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T07:24:00.435-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daddy time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday- Ride 'em Cowboy!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SPXfh4wcmuI/AAAAAAAACS0/yZCuOUOzozg/s1600-h/IMG_9665.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257353913289186018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SPXfh4wcmuI/AAAAAAAACS0/yZCuOUOzozg/s320/IMG_9665.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-9054182273383814225?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/9054182273383814225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=9054182273383814225' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/9054182273383814225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/9054182273383814225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/10/wordless-wednesday-ride-em-cowboy.html' title='Wordless Wednesday- Ride &apos;em Cowboy!!'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SPXfh4wcmuI/AAAAAAAACS0/yZCuOUOzozg/s72-c/IMG_9665.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-496371323526582377</id><published>2008-10-10T13:38:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T14:51:33.468-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lilly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stories'/><title type='text'>Bad endings can happen to good people...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, after all this time, patiently waiting for the world to come knocking at my door.  Quietly living out in the country, so close to civilization but so far away.  A beautiful view, a walking trail with horses, a great deck, a firepit, only one neighbors in view, and many other blessings that come with living near the great outdoors.  We were really only missing one thing.  One thing that would make everyday life and work a little bit simpler.  One thing that could either give back hours of my day (or possibly take them away).  There was only one thing that I longed for at my fingertips, that I thought would bring joy and excitment all at once.  And then all of the sudden something started to happen!  This spring there were strange people in my front yard.  The possiblity started to become something that maybe, just maybe could really come true.  Can it be?  But I asked and no one could give me an answer.  Spring came and went, still no answer.  Summer flew by with only a hint in the air.  Then small signs started showing up, small wonderings began to dance in my head.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I called again...can it be true I thought?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The phone rang...I talked happily through the automated lady (instead of yelling at her)...and then finally!  A real voice!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is it true I asked?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is the fiber optic for high speed internet really available??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will I no longer have to wait hours to refresh my email??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There was a pause that seemed to last forever...and then the small little word seemed to change my negative thinking...YES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ballads of the Hallelujah chorus from high school choir rang in my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I talked to Tim, we got our plan figured out, set up the date and began to wait with such high anticipation.  You could feel the excitement in the air and the thought of only taking one second to check my email or 5 seconds to attached an Autocad file had me bursting at the seams.  Life would be so easy, so much time would need to be filled and such glorious ideas of what I would do with all that time swirled in my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So Tuesday I waited, patiently for someone to show up between 8 and 12.  And even though he didn't arrive until 11:40, that was ok.  I couldn't wait for the work to begin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And then it happened, the wind shifted and the mood began to change.  The hope started to dissipate.  He comes back to my door and states, "I have bad news."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NO!  NO!  I wanted to shout!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"The box is too far away, I do not think we can get a signal here."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What?  NO!!  Please!  Anything but that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The look on his face was not a good sign.  And even though despair began to fill the room, there was a small glimmer of hope.  Someone else was on their way to see if they could get the signal to work.  We will just have to wait.  So I took a deep breath, pretended to blow it off like it wasn't a big deal and then closed the door.  If I was 1-1/2 I might have melted down and looked something like this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255599019378640674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SO-jdnf0hyI/AAAAAAAACSs/wjrxYEO_vdI/s320/IMG_8531.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(that is marker on her legs, not poop...she is an artist you know)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I held it together, the first guy on the way, his truck broke down.  So we waited some more, it wasn't looking good.  The more time that passed made the light grow dimmer.  The workman tired of waiting and had somewhere else he could be useful.  Somewhere else where a lucky man or woman would be blessed with high speed internet.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;About 3:00 yesterday, I recieved the "final word" via phone.  "I am sorry to say mam, but until we add another box or somehow increase our signal you will not be able to join the 21st century.  But, don't lose hope mam, we are always working to increase our services blah blah blah blah.  I really don't think I heard what he said after that.  I was in shock.  The reality had set in.  My hopes were dashed and my dreams for fast surfing had come to an end.  It was kinda like thinking that you were a nerd and now you were going to magically join the cool kids at school.  But then you got beat up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SO-iUSJu0HI/AAAAAAAACSk/AGY6C_gEZy4/s1600-h/IMG_9563.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255597759518396530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SO-iUSJu0HI/AAAAAAAACSk/AGY6C_gEZy4/s320/IMG_9563.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture explains my feelings perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;Life will go on, other time saving aspects will have to be saught, I will continue to work and amaze people with dial up.  I will continue to fight the fight.&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/36807651-496371323526582377?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/496371323526582377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=496371323526582377' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/496371323526582377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/496371323526582377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/10/bad-endings-can-happen-to-good-people.html' title='Bad endings can happen to good people...'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SO-jdnf0hyI/AAAAAAAACSs/wjrxYEO_vdI/s72-c/IMG_8531.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-5910266934733770566</id><published>2008-10-06T14:15:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T20:01:53.589-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucas and friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lilly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='museums'/><title type='text'>Heros come in all sizes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We hit the children's museum on Friday with some &lt;a href="http://www.thestamms.blogspot.com/"&gt;friends&lt;/a&gt; from out of town.  Lucas and Jacob hardly ever get to see eachother and they have so much in common...and kinda look alike too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SOqzYZpe7TI/AAAAAAAACSc/9Vdziu6Y6X4/s1600-h/IMG_9585.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254209147064216882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SOqzYZpe7TI/AAAAAAAACSc/9Vdziu6Y6X4/s320/IMG_9585.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The boys had a blast in the new comic book heros section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SOqyXiBmoTI/AAAAAAAACSU/q5m4hJ0G3u8/s1600-h/IMG_9593.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254208032621371698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SOqyXiBmoTI/AAAAAAAACSU/q5m4hJ0G3u8/s320/IMG_9593.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Two peas in a pod...or superheros in a cab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SOpo6UEeDNI/AAAAAAAACSM/KE6Y99LDnnI/s1600-h/IMG_9601.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254127266310261970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SOpo6UEeDNI/AAAAAAAACSM/KE6Y99LDnnI/s320/IMG_9601.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jacob and Lucas out fighting crime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SOpn-YiemLI/AAAAAAAACSE/vgsgMNmtj2A/s1600-h/IMG_9606.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254126236717717682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SOpn-YiemLI/AAAAAAAACSE/vgsgMNmtj2A/s320/IMG_9606.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Captain America to the rescue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SOpmpM3EZ7I/AAAAAAAACR8/KEYjX3Zfsv8/s1600-h/IMG_9629.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254124773293975474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SOpmpM3EZ7I/AAAAAAAACR8/KEYjX3Zfsv8/s320/IMG_9629.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lilly was just content being a cowgirl.&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/36807651-5910266934733770566?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/5910266934733770566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=5910266934733770566' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/5910266934733770566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/5910266934733770566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/10/heros-come-in-all-sizes.html' title='Heros come in all sizes...'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SOqzYZpe7TI/AAAAAAAACSc/9Vdziu6Y6X4/s72-c/IMG_9585.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-1293589907405878</id><published>2008-10-02T06:55:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T08:30:00.644-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>Throwback Thursday...Time Flies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thought I would share some old pics, all within a week of today;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1, 2, and 3 years ago.  Growing up fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SOTMIOBjtbI/AAAAAAAACR0/VbCksRiGsZ0/s1600-h/IMG_6395.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252547506996491698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SOTMIOBjtbI/AAAAAAAACR0/VbCksRiGsZ0/s320/IMG_6395.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Miss Lilly and mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SOS9wXFjKEI/AAAAAAAACRs/ryK5zl2RhGQ/s1600-h/IMG_6401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252531703949502530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SOS9wXFjKEI/AAAAAAAACRs/ryK5zl2RhGQ/s320/IMG_6401.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lucas, last year on the new deck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SOS32kq3WfI/AAAAAAAACRc/31zW-_lkj18/s1600-h/IMG_0931.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252525213605124594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SOS32kq3WfI/AAAAAAAACRc/31zW-_lkj18/s320/IMG_0931.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2 years ago. Hanging out with his &lt;a href="http://designhermomma.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-in-school-daze.html"&gt;girlfriend&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252527528636898370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SOS59U1c3EI/AAAAAAAACRk/AlOBlh4sCkw/s320/Lucas+and+Neil+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;3 years ago. I think he has finally grown into those eyes.&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/36807651-1293589907405878?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/1293589907405878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=1293589907405878' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/1293589907405878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/1293589907405878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/10/throwback-thursdaytime-flies.html' title='Throwback Thursday...Time Flies'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SOTMIOBjtbI/AAAAAAAACR0/VbCksRiGsZ0/s72-c/IMG_6395.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-3055167757618744505</id><published>2008-10-01T07:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T07:06:01.921-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outdoors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday- God's beauty in my own backyard</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SONndTM0v-I/AAAAAAAACRU/X3EGyCuY-Ak/s1600-h/IMG_0952.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252155343512059874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SONndTM0v-I/AAAAAAAACRU/X3EGyCuY-Ak/s320/IMG_0952.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-3055167757618744505?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/3055167757618744505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=3055167757618744505' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/3055167757618744505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/3055167757618744505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/10/wordless-wednesday-gods-beauty-in-my.html' title='Wordless Wednesday- God&apos;s beauty in my own backyard'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SONndTM0v-I/AAAAAAAACRU/X3EGyCuY-Ak/s72-c/IMG_0952.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-1481537766218798138</id><published>2008-09-29T14:28:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T15:23:32.028-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Big Guy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Headed north this past weekend for our nephew birthday party.  Kids had a blast hanging out with their cuz (and future cuz).  It was great to see all the family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SOE4WYzoWqI/AAAAAAAACRM/ix-7nzcClBA/s1600-h/IMG_9533.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251540597757991586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SOE4WYzoWqI/AAAAAAAACRM/ix-7nzcClBA/s320/IMG_9533.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lucas helped open gifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"I'm a good opener!" he would say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SOE1lzrlA7I/AAAAAAAACRE/jkX432FR0Os/s1600-h/IMG_9552.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251537564135130034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SOE1lzrlA7I/AAAAAAAACRE/jkX432FR0Os/s320/IMG_9552.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah chilling out in his new tent.  I actually caught him with a smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SOE0AyMkZbI/AAAAAAAACQ8/NlH3wjjNBdo/s1600-h/IMG_9554.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251535828569843122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SOE0AyMkZbI/AAAAAAAACQ8/NlH3wjjNBdo/s320/IMG_9554.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture is fuzzy, but thought it was too cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noah is again trying to escape me actually getting a picture of face!  I suceeded again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SOEzefh4YuI/AAAAAAAACQ0/3b-TiMmA694/s1600-h/IMG_9565.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251535239443407586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SOEzefh4YuI/AAAAAAAACQ0/3b-TiMmA694/s320/IMG_9565.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ahhh...don't forget the cake and ice cream! Yummo!&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/36807651-1481537766218798138?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/1481537766218798138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=1481537766218798138' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/1481537766218798138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/1481537766218798138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-birthday-big-guy.html' title='Happy Birthday Big Guy!'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SOE4WYzoWqI/AAAAAAAACRM/ix-7nzcClBA/s72-c/IMG_9533.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-6844876139379066972</id><published>2008-09-25T13:24:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T13:52:09.383-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucas and friends'/><title type='text'>Future Engineers figuring out Cornhole...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;You probably had to be there, but this seriously entertained them for over 20 minutes.  They were just talking amoungst themselves and obviously had some sort of mission.  This is how I picture the conversation...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Neil:  Hey!  What do you think that is?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lucas:  Looks like a race car with no wheels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Didn't capture the picture of this...but imagine them both sitting on the front of the box pretending to drive).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Neil:  A race car can't go anywhere without wheels.  Dad?  What is this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dave:  It is a game called cornhole.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SNvbsw_yDkI/AAAAAAAACQs/uMv3VbS5O4w/s1600-h/IMG_9476.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250031352743595586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SNvbsw_yDkI/AAAAAAAACQs/uMv3VbS5O4w/s320/IMG_9476.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lucas:  So, they call this box cornhole?  That is weird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Neil:  So how do you think it works?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SNvbIWflFjI/AAAAAAAACQk/T4fSasCPScU/s1600-h/IMG_9478.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250030727153915442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SNvbIWflFjI/AAAAAAAACQk/T4fSasCPScU/s320/IMG_9478.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lucas: Hmmm....well maybe this is where they keep the corn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SNvZqyCjD0I/AAAAAAAACQc/gSpK0IEkCaY/s1600-h/IMG_9479.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250029119640637250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SNvZqyCjD0I/AAAAAAAACQc/gSpK0IEkCaY/s320/IMG_9479.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lucas:  I can't find anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Neil: Are you sure theres no corn in there?...let ME take a look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SNvY5JJ9U5I/AAAAAAAACQU/iMvl4qnS2ag/s1600-h/IMG_9480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250028266852275090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SNvY5JJ9U5I/AAAAAAAACQU/iMvl4qnS2ag/s320/IMG_9480.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lucas: Well I am thinking that maybe if I try and climb inside, then I will be able to get a better look at this. I'm going in!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Neil: Allright buddy, I'll cover you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Lucas then seriously tried to climb inside but all that fit was his leg.  Then I showed them the bean bags and how it really works and I think they were dissappointed.)&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/36807651-6844876139379066972?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/6844876139379066972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=6844876139379066972' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/6844876139379066972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/6844876139379066972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/09/future-engineers-figuring-out-cornhole.html' title='Future Engineers figuring out Cornhole...'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SNvbsw_yDkI/AAAAAAAACQs/uMv3VbS5O4w/s72-c/IMG_9476.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-2636294234268961453</id><published>2008-09-23T13:41:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T14:33:31.323-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='purdue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>What spirit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, we took the kids tailgating this past weekend and then Tim and Lucas headed to the game while Lilly and I hung out with Amy and Sydney.  Here are some great pics from the morning...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SNlAwG56fHI/AAAAAAAACQM/sJiKtEnfdms/s1600-h/IMG_9470.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249298035908443250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SNlAwG56fHI/AAAAAAAACQM/sJiKtEnfdms/s320/IMG_9470.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy and his all time favorite cheerleader!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SNk-jYTd3pI/AAAAAAAACQE/VQlJIcC-jmk/s1600-h/IMG_9495.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249295618217467538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SNk-jYTd3pI/AAAAAAAACQE/VQlJIcC-jmk/s320/IMG_9495.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Who's that crazy fan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SNk96pJbd0I/AAAAAAAACP8/aUc-4UviNxg/s1600-h/IMG_9494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249294918364133186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SNk96pJbd0I/AAAAAAAACP8/aUc-4UviNxg/s320/IMG_9494.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now that is tailgating...in a tailgate. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SNk8cl5FB7I/AAAAAAAACPs/taS7bFyzffk/s1600-h/IMG_9468.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249293302582544306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SNk8cl5FB7I/AAAAAAAACPs/taS7bFyzffk/s320/IMG_9468.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And of course tailgating is all about the food...the boys were all about the donuts. Neil was shoving his in so fast he wouldn't stop to smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SNk7ZLbSUCI/AAAAAAAACPk/J_e0T1DrYkU/s1600-h/IMG_9471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249292144427028514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SNk7ZLbSUCI/AAAAAAAACPk/J_e0T1DrYkU/s320/IMG_9471.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And miss dainty cheerleader gobbled her donut up as well.  Great weather, good food and great friends always makes for a good time.  I love football season!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-2636294234268961453?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/2636294234268961453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=2636294234268961453' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/2636294234268961453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/2636294234268961453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-spirit.html' title='What spirit!'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SNlAwG56fHI/AAAAAAAACQM/sJiKtEnfdms/s72-c/IMG_9470.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-7256201790429724393</id><published>2008-09-19T12:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T13:28:58.661-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='too funny'/><title type='text'>Confessions of a 3-1/2 year old...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SNPrRUyYVwI/AAAAAAAACPc/KyxQ-rytsDg/s1600-h/IMG_9403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247796673687082754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SNPrRUyYVwI/AAAAAAAACPc/KyxQ-rytsDg/s320/IMG_9403.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Well, I like the fact that 3-1/2 year olds tend to tell the truth, it will definitely be harder to punish them when they start lying.  Here are a few examples...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lucas walks over to me after I hang up the phone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Mom?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Yes."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I just hid under the table and ate butter while you were on the phone."&lt;/div&gt;"Hmmm... (trying not to chuckle) Well, thanks for telling me, but you know you aren't suppose to eat butter all by itself."&lt;br /&gt;"I know...but it tastes really good!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of the sudden from the other room I hear &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"NO LILLY!" (followed by crying from Lilly).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I walk in, "Lucas, what just happen?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Ummm...Lilly took my car away from me."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"And what did you do?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Ummm...I pushed her down."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Lucas, we don't hit or push your sister.  Give me the car and go to time out."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I don't like timeout."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And just this week Lucas and I are in the bathroom after just waking up.  Lucas goes potty and then looks at me "Do you need to go Mommy?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Yes" I reply.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Poop or pee mommy?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Just pee."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Ok, I will put the seat down for you."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Well, thank you Lucas, that is very nice."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Don't worry mommy, you have a big butt so you won't fall in.  I have a small butt and I can fall in."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Yes, you are right pumpkin."  (As I think to myself at 6am...Did my son just tell me that I have a big butt?  Nice.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-7256201790429724393?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/7256201790429724393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=7256201790429724393' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/7256201790429724393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/7256201790429724393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/09/confessions-of-3-12-year-old.html' title='Confessions of a 3-1/2 year old...'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SNPrRUyYVwI/AAAAAAAACPc/KyxQ-rytsDg/s72-c/IMG_9403.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-6732211772520882886</id><published>2008-09-17T08:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T08:57:58.285-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lilly'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday- Peek-A-Boo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SNEMcpQlJhI/AAAAAAAABnQ/Gmr1PfUFLAI/s1600-h/IMG_9278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246988727114606098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SNEMcpQlJhI/AAAAAAAABnQ/Gmr1PfUFLAI/s320/IMG_9278.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SNELq9CFT0I/AAAAAAAABnI/AF8h6h5o1xw/s1600-h/IMG_9280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246987873429049154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SNELq9CFT0I/AAAAAAAABnI/AF8h6h5o1xw/s320/IMG_9280.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-6732211772520882886?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/6732211772520882886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=6732211772520882886' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/6732211772520882886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/6732211772520882886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/09/wordless-wednesday-peek-boo.html' title='Wordless Wednesday- Peek-A-Boo!'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SNEMcpQlJhI/AAAAAAAABnQ/Gmr1PfUFLAI/s72-c/IMG_9278.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-3844273557669605400</id><published>2008-09-15T12:17:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T13:31:56.333-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking with kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Get Creative!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; I don't know about your kids, but mine (well, only one of them) can be kinda picky about their food.  I sometimes try and get creative to make things fun to eat.  I think it is also a way that I can get out some of MY creative energy as well.  The kids like to get involved too and sometimes it can even be more fun than decorating cookies b/c the possiblities are endless.  Here are some easy favorites...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SM6kN6GSYDI/AAAAAAAABmw/x_ZXOHYhC5Y/s1600-h/IMG_8476.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246311174774087730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SM6kN6GSYDI/AAAAAAAABmw/x_ZXOHYhC5Y/s320/IMG_8476.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Goofy face pizzas are great.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246311955619833698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SM6k7W-a52I/AAAAAAAABm4/UqIVsJFgbUg/s320/P5050016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Racecar pancakes are an absolute favorite (you can't see the M&amp;amp;M's that are on the other side, but those are a must as well).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246314133637974914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SM6m6IuaS4I/AAAAAAAABnA/7fw3RCPTlH4/s320/IMG_7955.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And Monster face apples and peanut butter (with some chocolate of course)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course you can see that we haven't really gotten into the "girl" themed ideas yet, but I am sure that princess pancakes are soon to come.  I do trying to throw in some healthy foods as well, but Lucas hasn't fallen for the "Ants on a log" (peanut butter on celery with raisins), but if you know of any other fun vegetable snack ideas please share!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-3844273557669605400?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/3844273557669605400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=3844273557669605400' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/3844273557669605400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/3844273557669605400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/09/get-creative.html' title='Get Creative!'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SM6kN6GSYDI/AAAAAAAABmw/x_ZXOHYhC5Y/s72-c/IMG_8476.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-846249407598219722</id><published>2008-09-11T06:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T06:56:59.585-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekends'/><title type='text'>Throwback Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, football season has begun again.  We missed the first game due to the wedding last weekend, but this coming Saturday we will be roasting hot dogs, playing corn hole, throwing the football around, trying not to use the port-a-potties and of course cheering for the best college ever- GO PURDUE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a difference 4 years can make...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244727958951658306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMkESnjfg0I/AAAAAAAABmo/ojO-iV6o5Uw/s320/PB200050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tailgating 2004.  All four ladies were expecting their first babies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jamie- March, Meghan- April, Me- January, Kelley- January&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At least we all made it through the football season...gotta keep priorites straight, right?  Can you imagine sitting in front of the four uncomfortable pregnant ladies...hope we didn't knock anybody over.  Now we all have two children and actually enjoy our tailgating times b/c they are not typically there.  Thanks to all the grandparents and friends who watch the little rugrats while we enjoy a day in the sun (or rain) with our friends.  Looking forward to the goodtimes this year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Go Boilers! Go Boilers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-846249407598219722?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/846249407598219722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=846249407598219722' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/846249407598219722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/846249407598219722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/09/throwback-thursday.html' title='Throwback Thursday'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMkESnjfg0I/AAAAAAAABmo/ojO-iV6o5Uw/s72-c/PB200050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-4383868186899027204</id><published>2008-09-10T08:29:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T08:55:11.125-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the lake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daddy time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>We did more...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, we did do more than just cut hair over labor day weekend and just thought I would show a couple of cute pics of good times on the lake...since lake season is coming to a close.  So sad!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMfQQflsRYI/AAAAAAAABmg/Xi_o-6DCG_8/s1600-h/IMG_9323.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244389272872306050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMfQQflsRYI/AAAAAAAABmg/Xi_o-6DCG_8/s320/IMG_9323.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMfP2X2j8yI/AAAAAAAABmY/L2QlrUeSiro/s1600-h/IMG_9325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244388824118981410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMfP2X2j8yI/AAAAAAAABmY/L2QlrUeSiro/s320/IMG_9325.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMfO3X0-w_I/AAAAAAAABmQ/nMDfvStEoSQ/s1600-h/IMG_9328.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244387741780591602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMfO3X0-w_I/AAAAAAAABmQ/nMDfvStEoSQ/s320/IMG_9328.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Since Lucas wakes up at 6am anyway...why not go fishing?  So daddy, Uncle E and Lucas took off one morning for what I think was Lucas' first REAL fishing experience.  I guess he didn't touch the fish or worms, but had a great times with the boys.&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/36807651-4383868186899027204?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/4383868186899027204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=4383868186899027204' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/4383868186899027204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/4383868186899027204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/09/we-did-more.html' title='We did more...'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMfQQflsRYI/AAAAAAAABmg/Xi_o-6DCG_8/s72-c/IMG_9323.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-5681053712965727665</id><published>2008-09-08T11:47:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T13:15:36.665-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>Gorgeous...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, we went to the wedding of the year on Saturday (that is the only wedding we had this year). The day was gorgeous, the bride was gorgeous and of course my family looked great as well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMVfpHBwuyI/AAAAAAAABl4/QLOQoQujnI0/s1600-h/IMG_9367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243702501008522018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMVfpHBwuyI/AAAAAAAABl4/QLOQoQujnI0/s320/IMG_9367.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is the gorgeous bride and her gorgeous sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMVfRflv93I/AAAAAAAABlw/KEFXUqn6_u8/s1600-h/IMG_9342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243702095285057394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMVfRflv93I/AAAAAAAABlw/KEFXUqn6_u8/s320/IMG_9342.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Adorable as can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMVesn5iJdI/AAAAAAAABlo/eQtyN7x5zaY/s1600-h/IMG_9343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243701461860361682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMVesn5iJdI/AAAAAAAABlo/eQtyN7x5zaY/s320/IMG_9343.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mr. GQ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMVdXMe0XtI/AAAAAAAABlg/xI16a_FgyS0/s1600-h/IMG_9345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243699994211671762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMVdXMe0XtI/AAAAAAAABlg/xI16a_FgyS0/s320/IMG_9345.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Handsome daddy with his beautiful little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMVaxjZ9CLI/AAAAAAAABlY/OM-RFZRYVYA/s1600-h/IMG_9355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243697148506998962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMVaxjZ9CLI/AAAAAAAABlY/OM-RFZRYVYA/s320/IMG_9355.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Four cousins happy to be out of mass...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then after the wedding, we ate and danced...and wow did Lucas and Lilly not show any bit of shyness on the dancefloor. I tried to upload some videos which are halarious, I will work on that and hopefully post later this week. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMVZUPyzwNI/AAAAAAAABlQ/kMCY3due-X0/s1600-h/IMG_9408.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243695545514705106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMVZUPyzwNI/AAAAAAAABlQ/kMCY3due-X0/s320/IMG_9408.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Olivia is teaching Lucas the waltz...or something like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243710344018108866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMVmxog9ocI/AAAAAAAABmA/vrSFCZrfVd8/s320/IMG_9438.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Put your hands in the air if yous a true dancer!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243712671511439394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMVo5HGnaCI/AAAAAAAABmI/Y2kzyHw8PyI/s320/IMG_9420.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And twisting with the bride...what can be better than that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(No good pics of me.  I did wear dress "A")&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/36807651-5681053712965727665?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/5681053712965727665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=5681053712965727665' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/5681053712965727665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/5681053712965727665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/09/gorgeous.html' title='Gorgeous...'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMVfpHBwuyI/AAAAAAAABl4/QLOQoQujnI0/s72-c/IMG_9367.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-8651472689136474836</id><published>2008-09-05T06:09:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T07:02:31.426-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucas'/><title type='text'>From one extreme to another...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am sure you lost sleep last night, wondering what the BIG suprise was...well it may not be too extreme in the overall aspect of life, but it is pretty extreme in our little world.  We have been talking about this for about a month, and just putting it off.  We would hear little things every now and then "Mom, my hair is in my eyes." But when you asked if he wanted his hair cut he would say "No, I can just push it over like this."  I thought at least a trim before school started would be nice since he was starting to look like a shaggy dog at times.  But still didn't get that accomplished.  So, this past weekend while up at the lake THE TIME CAME... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMEZ8QW6oxI/AAAAAAAABlI/Kbehb93lbu0/s1600-h/IMG_9314-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242499964209898258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMEZ8QW6oxI/AAAAAAAABlI/Kbehb93lbu0/s320/IMG_9314-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cute adorable Lucas really had no idea what he was in for.  But we were kinda tired of most of the time it looking like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMEZX6GWuKI/AAAAAAAABlA/kNKPYlcp1t4/s1600-h/IMG_9086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242499339759564962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMEZX6GWuKI/AAAAAAAABlA/kNKPYlcp1t4/s320/IMG_9086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bed head to the extreme!!!  Wonder where he gets all that wave and body??  Definitely not from his mama!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMEWEUPkodI/AAAAAAAABk4/2QKB8sAvUqA/s1600-h/IMG_9317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242495704645280210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMEWEUPkodI/AAAAAAAABk4/2QKB8sAvUqA/s320/IMG_9317.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So with popcicle in hand, Tim began his first haircut he has ever given.  We started with just the sides and back and was going to leave the top longer like it use to be, but after Tim was done with the clippers, I started scissors on the top and pretty much butchered it...so we decided just to buzz it all! (Can you see the 3" lock of hair on his shoulder?) &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMEVVfZ-eDI/AAAAAAAABkw/rW-rF7780AA/s1600-h/IMG_9339.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242494900187854898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMEVVfZ-eDI/AAAAAAAABkw/rW-rF7780AA/s320/IMG_9339.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have to say that he is still absolutely adorable.  Now those beautiful eyes stand out a little more and I don't even have to think about combing it!  The funny thing is I started looking for pictures from the last time his hair was this short, and I determined...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMEUE-yi-NI/AAAAAAAABko/oF4_TrnJsLY/s1600-h/070205+hannah+and+lucas+071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242493517043005650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMEUE-yi-NI/AAAAAAAABko/oF4_TrnJsLY/s320/070205+hannah+and+lucas+071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...that he was six months old.  Really the fuzz was just starting to grow.  So can you get any more extreme from going from the longest hair he has ever had to the shortest?  It did take me a few days to get use to recognizing him.  The funny thing was that we did this "trim" while Grandpa and Uncle E were taking an afternoon nap...so guess who we sent to wake them up!  They probably thought they were dreaming!  So...what do you think??&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/36807651-8651472689136474836?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/8651472689136474836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=8651472689136474836' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/8651472689136474836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/8651472689136474836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/09/from-one-extreme-to-another.html' title='From one extreme to another...'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SMEZ8QW6oxI/AAAAAAAABlI/Kbehb93lbu0/s72-c/IMG_9314-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-8491120973734601746</id><published>2008-09-04T06:22:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T07:03:57.398-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zoo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>Wild Animals at the Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SL_OEtILTaI/AAAAAAAABkg/BicQBPQkgvc/s1600-h/IMG_0891.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242135071511236002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SL_OEtILTaI/AAAAAAAABkg/BicQBPQkgvc/s320/IMG_0891.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This past weekend we met up with the whole Hess family at the Fort Wayne Zoo. My camera died about 1/4 of the way through,  but Noah ran around showing Lucas and Lilly all of his favorite things.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242132585233602738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SL_Lz_BZWLI/AAAAAAAABkY/pwYl8ReGkWk/s320/IMG_9289.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Hatching out of eggs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SL_LMBIpb5I/AAAAAAAABkQ/uSHlQg9WkA4/s1600-h/IMG_9290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242131898606120850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SL_LMBIpb5I/AAAAAAAABkQ/uSHlQg9WkA4/s320/IMG_9290.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What cute babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SL_KlYpRsTI/AAAAAAAABkI/Xw43eqOF_dc/s1600-h/IMG_9302.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242131234902094130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SL_KlYpRsTI/AAAAAAAABkI/Xw43eqOF_dc/s320/IMG_9302.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First pony rides for both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SL_JGNU118I/AAAAAAAABkA/pQFjAR3b6Kg/s1600-h/IMG_9306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242129599776020418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SL_JGNU118I/AAAAAAAABkA/pQFjAR3b6Kg/s320/IMG_9306.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lucas actually didn't want to go at first until he saw his little sister doing it...and then decided that maybe he could do it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SL_F_5LK8JI/AAAAAAAABj4/XU-pA6iqKPQ/s1600-h/IMG_9313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242126192752652434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SL_F_5LK8JI/AAAAAAAABj4/XU-pA6iqKPQ/s320/IMG_9313.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My favorite was the cage...or I mean kids tree house. Does this mean I can build a cage in my back yard and call it a tree house? jk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't forget to tune in tomorrow for a suprise friday!! It is extreme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-8491120973734601746?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/8491120973734601746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=8491120973734601746' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/8491120973734601746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/8491120973734601746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/09/wild-animals-at-zoo.html' title='Wild Animals at the Zoo'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SL_OEtILTaI/AAAAAAAABkg/BicQBPQkgvc/s72-c/IMG_0891.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-4424168386610723907</id><published>2008-09-03T07:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T09:57:18.110-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>School is cool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SL6jNakSA0I/AAAAAAAABjw/sIvu45C8Xt0/s1600-h/IMG_9336.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241806467170960194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SL6jNakSA0I/AAAAAAAABjw/sIvu45C8Xt0/s320/IMG_9336.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don't know about your kids, but my kids think "school" is pretty cool. They actually started last week, but b/c I am a bad mom, I didn't remember to take a picture until this morning. They are both getting so big!  They are going to a parents day out program on Wednesday's and Thursday's at a church here in town.  It is great b/c they have music time, crafts, they get to play outside, and have a "theme" that they learn about each week.  I am really hoping to get the bulk of my work done for the week within these two days so that I can spend more time focusing on them instead of trying to squeeze everything in.  Hopefully it will bring a little more balance to our lives and at the same time I know they are learning new things, and building their social skills and making friends.  It is fun to watch them grow up and try new things, it is also a little scary to know that it happens so fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-4424168386610723907?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/4424168386610723907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=4424168386610723907' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/4424168386610723907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/4424168386610723907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/09/school-is-cool.html' title='School is cool'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SL6jNakSA0I/AAAAAAAABjw/sIvu45C8Xt0/s72-c/IMG_9336.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-3865155583715144746</id><published>2008-09-02T07:25:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T08:34:03.046-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='water'/><title type='text'>Catch-up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope everyone had a good long weekend.  Ours was great, but thought before I shared some pics I should catch up from the weekend before!  Last weekend my sister and her family came to visit.  It was a short but sweet visit and all we had were good times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SL014BZD-QI/AAAAAAAABjo/vh3o9V6FoMo/s1600-h/IMG_9167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241404777891625218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SL014BZD-QI/AAAAAAAABjo/vh3o9V6FoMo/s320/IMG_9167.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First we suprised Hannah with some homemade cupcakes for her birthday that was earlier in the month!  Happy 4th Hannah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SL0znAyeqwI/AAAAAAAABjY/MIstOGFwN9U/s1600-h/IMG_9204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241402286648765186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SL0znAyeqwI/AAAAAAAABjY/MIstOGFwN9U/s320/IMG_9204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then we headed to a waterpark in Plainfield for the morning, came back for naps and headed back out to a splash park up in Carmel.  The day was full of splashing cousins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SL0y9mHa44I/AAAAAAAABjQ/wHuZUjWn5p8/s1600-h/IMG_9228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241401575114204034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SL0y9mHa44I/AAAAAAAABjQ/wHuZUjWn5p8/s320/IMG_9228.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hannah loved trying to catch the water in her mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SL0ynPy-q2I/AAAAAAAABjI/NGR0eWwHrMQ/s1600-h/IMG_9255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241401191165766498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SL0ynPy-q2I/AAAAAAAABjI/NGR0eWwHrMQ/s320/IMG_9255.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And Lucas was showing off his dance moves...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;obviously he doesn't get these from me! ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SL0yPGf6U2I/AAAAAAAABjA/oXIiy1g1PrA/s1600-h/IMG_9261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241400776353010530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SL0yPGf6U2I/AAAAAAAABjA/oXIiy1g1PrA/s320/IMG_9261.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These two cuties LOVE the tire swings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241403886659006418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SL01EJSpb9I/AAAAAAAABjg/AohhI3BGp3A/s320/IMG_9264.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And Miss Allie swung with her mommy after splashing around.  It was a great visit hanging out with cousins having fun!  Wish we could hang out more often!!  Miss you guys!&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/36807651-3865155583715144746?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/3865155583715144746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=3865155583715144746' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/3865155583715144746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/3865155583715144746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/09/catch-up.html' title='Catch-up!'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SL014BZD-QI/AAAAAAAABjo/vh3o9V6FoMo/s72-c/IMG_9167.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-5271707642343232052</id><published>2008-08-28T22:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T23:17:31.630-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just me'/><title type='text'>Seriously...</title><content type='html'>Ok, so I guess I am losing my mind. Alright, if you read the previous blog already then I will apologize. The wedding is not this weekend...it is next weekend and the fact that I just lost a week in my brain is pretty sad. It took me till about 1/2 way through the day to even realize that. I know there is an excuse about being pregnant and forgetting everything (don't even think it!) but what about after actually having the children and them actually sucking your brain dry. Or maybe it is the giant stack of mail which I know contains a giant stack of bills to pay along with the giant stack of reciepts sitting here, but at least I got through the giant stack of dishes tonight, and I only have one more load of laundry to fold.  Am I honestly losing it? I did have a bad morning and locked my keys in the car this morning. Am I really just that flighty blonde? I hope not. I do feel overwhelmed lately and I am definitley ready for a long weekend at the lake!&lt;br /&gt;Good news though...I have one more week to lose a few more pounds! Whooohooo! Let's get to it! And don't forget to vote on the dress! So far it is unanimous and for this vote I may have to work on a certain tan line...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-5271707642343232052?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/5271707642343232052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=5271707642343232052' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/5271707642343232052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/5271707642343232052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/08/seriously.html' title='Seriously...'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-3002879244519477058</id><published>2008-08-28T06:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T07:25:13.374-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lilly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just me'/><title type='text'>Well...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; ...in the last three weeks I have been "dieting" and suppose to have been excercising like a mad woman with my cohort Aunt Michelle.  We were at the wedding shower discussing how we both needed to lose some weight in the month before the wedding and decided on the South Beach diet.  I have done pretty well most of the time, but cannot say I have been hardcore.   Honestly with all the drama it has not been easy.  I wish I was one of those girls who didn't eat when they are stressed...but I am the opposite.  Food doesn't tend to complain to me or talk back and at the same time that single piece of chocolate melting in my mouth makes me feel happy for at least that 30 seconds.  Excercise has been steady, but I definitely could be working harder.  I have lost 5lbs and gotten past the plataue that I hit when I lost weight before so that should be motivating me more right?  I think I just need a vacation.  Long walks on the beach and no deadlines.  A little R&amp;amp;R so that I can sleep like this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239533053791261362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SLaPjVwlUrI/AAAAAAAABi4/c43lZ2UThg8/s320/IMG_8624.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Completely passed out and unaware of the world around me.  Maybe in 17 years huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, the wedding is this weekend.  I have two different dresses to choose from, neither of which depend on weight, and both are black.  So thought I would take a vote...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A. Halter style, sexy, A-line with flowy skirt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;B.  Shorter Baby doll style with large straps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Votes must be in and counted before Friday afternoon at 4:00.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-3002879244519477058?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/3002879244519477058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=3002879244519477058' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/3002879244519477058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/3002879244519477058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/08/well.html' title='Well...'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SLaPjVwlUrI/AAAAAAAABi4/c43lZ2UThg8/s72-c/IMG_8624.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-4494795691891188039</id><published>2008-08-25T12:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T16:43:46.961-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>Drama Drama, too much drama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Really, a girl can only take so much drama at once.  The past fews weeks were just mounting and last week I think I had reached my pivotol moment and just needed to scream myself.  But instead it came out as tears.  I should have written a post like &lt;a href="http://adopt2fromrussia.blogspot.com/2008/08/help-wanted.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;.  I have worked WAY too much the last few weeks and my client is nothing but drama.  Carpet drama of all things.  Tim has been working long hours as well which makes for essentially the house and everything that goes with it getting ignored.  Needless to say I did about 7 loads of laundry this weekend.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On top of work drama I have the regular 1-1/2 to 3-1/2 year old drama of crabbiness, not sharing, wrestling, pushing, not listening, timeouts and little things like &lt;a href="http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/08/oh-silly-lilly.html"&gt;peanut butter mishaps&lt;/a&gt;.  And to top all of it off...poop drama.  Yeah, that's right...Poop drama.  Very dramatic poop drama filled with screaming, sitting on pillows, not wanting to do anything b/c he is so backed up.  Then he started screaming while going #1...so I took him to the doctor and he has urethraitis and a small tear you know where.  Well, at least that helps describes the drama.  Sooo, baking soda baths every night and hydrocortizone.  One issue I believe has been resolved the other not so much.  I can really only take so much screaming in one day (cudos to those moms out there who watch oher peoples children as well). And it gets crazy b/c it is a cross between feeling sorry about his issues and him hurting, but after about a 1/2 a day of screaming and drama I just tend to scream back "If you would just go poop, it will stop hurting!"  Seriously child.  I have spent &lt;em&gt;hours&lt;/em&gt; in the bathroom holding him, rubbing backs, describing how poop works and why he can't hold it in forever, and I think we have read every book we own...twice.  I have realized that maybe I would make a good birthing coach though..."Ok, relax.  Deep breaths, in and out.  Now on the count of three lets give a really big Push!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, thinking and hoping that this week will be better all the way around and looking forward to an upcoming long weekend for sure.  Here are some fun pictures of the kids when they make me laugh instead of scream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SLMGoAq_CXI/AAAAAAAABig/DVX-KDgADSs/s1600-h/IMG_8961.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238538076006844786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SLMGoAq_CXI/AAAAAAAABig/DVX-KDgADSs/s320/IMG_8961.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lucas pushing Lilly in the babydoll stroller.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238538728469840834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SLMHN_SSQ8I/AAAAAAAABio/aTOuIOOsnzk/s320/IMG_8983.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And nicely taking turns pushing Lucas...although I don't think she was really strong enough to push him on the stoller that was really only made to hold 2 lb babydolls.  Too cute though.  Hope your past week was a little less dramatic than ours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-4494795691891188039?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/4494795691891188039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=4494795691891188039' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/4494795691891188039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/4494795691891188039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/08/drama-drama-too-much-drama.html' title='Drama Drama, too much drama'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SLMGoAq_CXI/AAAAAAAABig/DVX-KDgADSs/s72-c/IMG_8961.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-267707466178898382</id><published>2008-08-21T09:05:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T09:56:35.079-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lilly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardening'/><title type='text'>How does your Garden Grow?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh Lilly Lilly, Quite so Silly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How does you garden grow?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With water here, and sunshine there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And a lots of love and a little cheer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's how my garden grows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SK13EV51CHI/AAAAAAAABiQ/Q-gKNj9zPUs/s1600-h/IMG_9081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236972858184632434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SK13EV51CHI/AAAAAAAABiQ/Q-gKNj9zPUs/s320/IMG_9081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I thought this picture was just too precious not to share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lilly is such a great helper...not sure if it is the girl thing or just a different temperment, but she is much more interested in trying to help do most things than Lucas is.  Although not everything is always as helpful as she thinks it is (like "folding" the laundry that I have already folded), most of the time she is just too cute to stop.  The garden has been prosperous this year, really thanks to the God's rainy weather earlier in the summer since I tend to forget about it sometimes out on the back acre.  We have had lots of cucumbers and squash.  The tomatoes are beginning to turn red and pretty soon I will have them coming out my ears...so if you want some please come on by!&lt;br /&gt;Thought I would share our favorite garden recipe this year:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;BABA'S CUCUMBER SALAD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3 cucumbers, quartered and sliced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4 roma tomatoes, quartered and sliced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 green onions, chopped&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;generous salt and pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sprinkle of sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 cup of light mayonaise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mix all together and Eat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am guessing this would only serve 2-3 people since I am pretty much guessing on all of the amounts b/c it is kinda one of those eyeball recipes.  So just keep adding stuff until it tastes absolutely perfect!  Eat healthy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807651-267707466178898382?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/267707466178898382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=267707466178898382' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/267707466178898382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/267707466178898382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/08/how-does-your-garden-grow.html' title='How does your Garden Grow?'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SK13EV51CHI/AAAAAAAABiQ/Q-gKNj9zPUs/s72-c/IMG_9081.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-4395825528055340787</id><published>2008-08-19T06:35:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T08:40:46.780-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traditions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family time'/><title type='text'>State Fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, the State Fair is now over, sorry if you missed your giant turkey leg or elephant ear served by &lt;a href="http://designhermomma.blogspot.com/2008/08/cakes-ears-and-deep-fried-lattesmy.html"&gt;my friend&lt;/a&gt;.  We didn't quite pig out like usual or even spend as much time as we wanted, but we did get to see some things that we only see once a year...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SKrAOMMIUHI/AAAAAAAABiI/o81MIsQiY5Y/s1600-h/IMG_9007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236208866794426482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SKrAOMMIUHI/AAAAAAAABiI/o81MIsQiY5Y/s320/IMG_9007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We headed out at dawn (why not?  the kids are up anyway!) for the kick off of the opening of the State Fair Hot Air Balloon Race (which we have made a little tradition out of).  It is pretty fun to see the different balloons and to see the kids faces as they blow up.  Of course it might help if you charge the camera battery before you leave so that you can actually take picture of the kids watching the balloons....so sorry but this is all I've got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SKq_0aZHy_I/AAAAAAAABiA/4IMkis0CcYE/s1600-h/IMG_9010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236208423930416114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SKq_0aZHy_I/AAAAAAAABiA/4IMkis0CcYE/s320/IMG_9010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was Lucas' favorite of course...the ROCKET!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SKq9imXV6lI/AAAAAAAABh4/5WsJXpUp2XQ/s1600-h/IMG_9137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236205918883277394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SKq9imXV6lI/AAAAAAAABh4/5WsJXpUp2XQ/s320/IMG_9137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also got to see lots of cows, sheep, pigs, baby piglets and of course the worlds largest boar!  The horses were also all arriving on the second day we went.  Semi trucks full of Belgians and Clydesdales.  Absolutely beautiful but I would have to say the kids were a little afraid of them since their heads were larger than them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SKq1enDsk4I/AAAAAAAABhw/ScjNzmB3ln4/s1600-h/IMG_9152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236197054256812930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SKq1enDsk4I/AAAAAAAABhw/ScjNzmB3ln4/s320/IMG_9152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All time favorite was the tractors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SKq0m_v00HI/AAAAAAAABho/XREpauXtLng/s1600-h/IMG_9157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236196098811678834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SKq0m_v00HI/AAAAAAAABho/XREpauXtLng/s320/IMG_9157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lilly showed off her skills as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The State Fair is always fun and if you have never been, reserve early August on your calendars for next year and we will happily share a funnel cake with you!&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/36807651-4395825528055340787?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/4395825528055340787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=4395825528055340787' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/4395825528055340787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/4395825528055340787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/08/state-fair.html' title='State Fair'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SKrAOMMIUHI/AAAAAAAABiI/o81MIsQiY5Y/s72-c/IMG_9007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-5794115754831391104</id><published>2008-08-15T07:27:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T08:43:16.410-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daddy time'/><title type='text'>Our Daddy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have I told you how much we love our daddy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SKV8CwxYQoI/AAAAAAAABhg/cRZV7XyNs1c/s1600-h/IMG_9068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234726528781664898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SKV8CwxYQoI/AAAAAAAABhg/cRZV7XyNs1c/s320/IMG_9068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He's our comforter when we fall or when we are scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SKV6_HqGqPI/AAAAAAAABhY/H_4eZKqDmdo/s1600-h/IMG_8894.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234725366694062322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SKV6_HqGqPI/AAAAAAAABhY/H_4eZKqDmdo/s320/IMG_8894.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He's fun and makes us laugh and is often a tickle monster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SKV6jiVDy_I/AAAAAAAABhQ/kle5XbZM1e8/s1600-h/IMG_8898.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234724892817214450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SKV6jiVDy_I/AAAAAAAABhQ/kle5XbZM1e8/s320/IMG_8898.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He is our Hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SKV3XY2eVoI/AAAAAAAABhI/5KQwLuNfzFw/s1600-h/IMG_8902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234721385579697794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SKV3XY2eVoI/AAAAAAAABhI/5KQwLuNfzFw/s320/IMG_8902.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And he is our favorite buddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He is also our provider and works really hard for his family.  His time with the kids are precious and they all soak up every minute they get.  Aren't daddy's the best?  We love ours very much.&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/36807651-5794115754831391104?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/5794115754831391104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=5794115754831391104' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/5794115754831391104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/5794115754831391104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/08/our-daddy.html' title='Our Daddy...'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SKV8CwxYQoI/AAAAAAAABhg/cRZV7XyNs1c/s72-c/IMG_9068.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-3246829527900788643</id><published>2008-08-12T07:19:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T08:02:00.869-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucas and lilly'/><title type='text'>Back in the blog world...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, my phone line had been down since last wednesday and was finally fixed Sunday.  So since live in the boonies and have dial-up I have been off line.  It is amazing how much you can accomplish though when you don't have the internet to occupy your time!  They actually said they weren't going to be able to fix it until Tuesday, but Tim called and complained to like 4 different people he got passed around to Saturday morning and I guess they listened!  Thanks Babe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SKGGugH8jXI/AAAAAAAABhA/VwKcs-0svGo/s1600-h/IMG_9022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233612375436594546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SKGGugH8jXI/AAAAAAAABhA/VwKcs-0svGo/s320/IMG_9022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The ladies headed out to a wedding shower for Tim's cousin Saturday afternoon.  The bride to be is in the middle with her newly engaged sister on the right and beautiful mom on the left whom I just started a diet pact with! (More about that later)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SKGEnwgGbTI/AAAAAAAABg4/7kwVHgge8q8/s1600-h/IMG_9030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233610060550532402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SKGEnwgGbTI/AAAAAAAABg4/7kwVHgge8q8/s320/IMG_9030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lilly and Olivia serenaded us during the shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SKGEUaiyHvI/AAAAAAAABgw/kPWMWLgS5ac/s1600-h/IMG_9038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233609728238690034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SKGEUaiyHvI/AAAAAAAABgw/kPWMWLgS5ac/s320/IMG_9038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was cute to watch them...and scary too b/c it was essentially like watching what Lilly was going to look like in 5 years. They grow so fast! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SKGDKepcgII/AAAAAAAABgg/ANMGhhr-ps0/s1600-h/IMG_9060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233608458030055554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SKGDKepcgII/AAAAAAAABgg/ANMGhhr-ps0/s320/IMG_9060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And here is Noah, the future football star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SKGC1z8YQxI/AAAAAAAABgY/0GBpDLXx70k/s1600-h/IMG_9062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233608102969361170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SKGC1z8YQxI/AAAAAAAABgY/0GBpDLXx70k/s320/IMG_9062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And this is the future track star. Tim has told him that he isn't going to be tall...so he needs to be fast. He is pretty fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SKGApkf-ZbI/AAAAAAAABgQ/pSMD-W9nlHM/s1600-h/IMG_9072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233605693642007986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SKGApkf-ZbI/AAAAAAAABgQ/pSMD-W9nlHM/s320/IMG_9072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And Sunday morning we went for a walk and Wrigley got to hang out with his dog cousins. It was a short but nice weekend overall. Can't wait to party at the wedding! Now I just need to catch up on everyone else's blogs!&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/36807651-3246829527900788643?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/3246829527900788643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=3246829527900788643' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/3246829527900788643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/3246829527900788643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/08/back-in-blog-world.html' title='Back in the blog world...'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SKGGugH8jXI/AAAAAAAABhA/VwKcs-0svGo/s72-c/IMG_9022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807651.post-2227109960707761296</id><published>2008-08-04T10:27:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T13:40:29.512-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lilly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Oh Silly Lilly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, as I have said before...Lilly likes to eat.  I guess she takes after her mommy in that regard, except for the fact that she will eat just about anything which comes more from her daddy.  I am glad she is an eater unlike our other child who is not, but she is definitely the messiest eater I have yet to encounter.  And even if you think that she can't make a mess of the lunch you have given her...think again.  I think she is just really creative and right now this side of her is best shown in her "food art" as I like to call it.  No matter how many times you tell her to use her spoon she always resorts to her fingers...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SJdFRO-ToVI/AAAAAAAABfQ/TjfFv7kN_yY/s1600-h/IMG_8891.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230725654593642834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SJdFRO-ToVI/AAAAAAAABfQ/TjfFv7kN_yY/s320/IMG_8891.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; or just the entire fist.  And I think there is some confusion to her about the difference between something like yogurt and her other love...LOTION.  She &lt;em&gt;loves&lt;/em&gt; lotion and if she finds a bottle she will bring it over to you to put some on.  Well, what she will also do is take the yogurt (or peanut butter) and smother that all over herself as well.  Makes for lots of baths and lots of clean-up duties...ALL day long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SJdEWJqhG2I/AAAAAAAABfI/nSkPgOb0XOk/s1600-h/IMG_8952.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230724639556180834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SJdEWJqhG2I/AAAAAAAABfI/nSkPgOb0XOk/s320/IMG_8952.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is the peanut butter incident.  And YES...that is peanut butter smothered all over her legs.   So let me tell you the story behind the picture.  Lucas and Lilly were both sitting at the peninsula counter eating pbj's for lunch on their stools.  Lucas was having poop issues (a whole other blog) and needed to go and sit on the potty.  Thinking Lilly was content with her pbj, I went in the bathroom with Lucas to read some books to him.  When we came back out (after no success) this is what I encountered.  Lilly was now sitting on top of the counter and was covered with peanut butter.  There was one bonus to this...it had not yet been coated into her hair (which use to be her favorite thing to do with food).  She looks so innocent doesn't she?  I had left the pb out so I could eat some celery and pb and obviously she found the open container just too tempting.  Let me just say that peanut butter is not something that comes off very easily...and by the end of the wash down in the kitchen sink, I was pretty much covered in it as well.  Ahhh...good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will let you in on a tip though;  One good use of peanut butter other than eating it is to remove gum from hair.  Seriously...it works.  My mom had to do it with me and my sisters a number of times when we were little.  For some reason pb greasiness works great at working the gum out hair, it isn't a quick process but better than having to chop your little girls hair off after her sister put gum in it!  Right Tiff?&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/36807651-2227109960707761296?l=thehesshappenings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/feeds/2227109960707761296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807651&amp;postID=2227109960707761296' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/2227109960707761296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807651/posts/default/2227109960707761296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehesshappenings.blogspot.com/2008/08/oh-silly-lilly.html' title='Oh Silly Lilly'/><author><name>Melinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14606066597070278753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/S7_yg1FwYpI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/7tqDCerJRek/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_xaqotL3O6Qo/SJdFRO-ToVI/AAAAAAAABfQ/TjfFv7kN_yY/s72-c/IMG_8891.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry></feed>
