<?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-6918707334760888829</id><updated>2012-02-12T01:26:24.379-06:00</updated><category term='Summer'/><category term='nap mat'/><category term='halloween'/><category term='Party'/><category term='Philadelphia'/><category term='Bears'/><category term='Wedding'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='mickey photo'/><category term='Love sign'/><category term='Bachelorette'/><category term='fall'/><category term='Goals'/><category term='Valentines'/><category term='train'/><category term='Elf'/><category term='travel'/><category term='flood'/><category term='Monster'/><category term='Girls Night'/><category term='water park'/><category term='Crafts'/><category term='Chicago'/><category term='house party'/><category term='9 months'/><category term='Resolutions'/><category term='pumpkin patch'/><category term='New Years'/><category term='Easter'/><category term='Preschool'/><category term='6 months'/><category term='Hair Cut'/><category term='Dance'/><category term='New Year and Snow'/><category term='park'/><category term='santa'/><title type='text'>The Game of Life...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-7622044725896121032</id><published>2012-02-06T19:25:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T20:58:56.247-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love sign'/><title type='text'>LOVE Sign</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a project that is a long time in coming (a few months that is), PLUS this will help fulfill my mommy craft for the month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I originally saw this project on &lt;a href="http://www.iheartnaptime.net/noel-sign/"&gt;I Heart Nap Time's Blog&lt;/a&gt;, made by Tam over at Sew Dang Cute Crafts. It's a knock off Pottery Barn NOEL Sign. I fell in love with this and knew that I wanted to make it for our home. I bought all of the supplies to make it. Then the months started slipping away from me and before I knew it, it was the end of January! I debated making it now and having it ready for NEXT Christmas. Although the thought of being prepared next year intrigued me, I was lacking Valentines decor for our new home. So I opted to change this up a little bit. The best part, I already had everything except the red glitter spray paint and a letter V! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First I gathered all of my supplies. I hopped on my computer and googled a top 100 list of love songs. Found a few of my favorites (or at least some that I knew), then I printed out the first page of the sheet music. I also added an extra personal touch, by adding the sheet music from mine and my husbands song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kFWHwZtLgpg/TzCC5KteF4I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/W_AnGk_0pCQ/s1600/DSC07865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706204646517643138" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 268px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kFWHwZtLgpg/TzCC5KteF4I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/W_AnGk_0pCQ/s400/DSC07865.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Next it was off to our unfinished basement (The garage just seemed to cold) to spray paint my letters. Lucky for me, we are lazy enough that we hadn't removed the large box from our water softener we had installed. One side of it worked perfectly! Here's to procrastination! I do not spray paint, there are many things in life that I can do, and do well, but after this experience I decided spray painting is not one of them. I was desperately wishing my youngest brother (who is a spray paint expert from wanting to paint anything and everything he could get his hands on when he was younger) lived closer. That way I could have gotten a lesson, or better yet, he could have just done it for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706204642095112898" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 268px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aNn6RxWd9yY/TzCC46PDosI/AAAAAAAAAtE/c7z9OBDeIJY/s400/DSC07866.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;In the end, I used the whole can on my four letters. Luckily I used my 40% off coupon on the paint, so the cost wasn't horrendous.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K-rgDY6BajY/TzCC4QUodXI/AAAAAAAAAs4/l-WRQ86vcrw/s1600/DSC07867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706204630844208498" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 268px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K-rgDY6BajY/TzCC4QUodXI/AAAAAAAAAs4/l-WRQ86vcrw/s400/DSC07867.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While I let those dry, I started to Modpodge the sheet music onto my canvas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0JT17AwDMZA/TzCC4HAu86I/AAAAAAAAAss/Ke0JrHHQjzs/s1600/DSC07870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706204628344828834" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 268px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0JT17AwDMZA/TzCC4HAu86I/AAAAAAAAAss/Ke0JrHHQjzs/s400/DSC07870.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm a planner, and so I laid all the sheets out first and arranged how I wanted them to look when the project was complete. Making sure our song would be visible once the letters were attached.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--_HztlwaIHc/TzCB3XvRBUI/AAAAAAAAAsg/xSYEIXuN-Aw/s1600/DSC07871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706203516143469890" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 268px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--_HztlwaIHc/TzCB3XvRBUI/AAAAAAAAAsg/xSYEIXuN-Aw/s400/DSC07871.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Next came the fun part. I mean, who doesn't like Modpodge right? I coated the bottom half of the canvas and then laid the sheets on top, making sure to go back and recover the pieces that would overlap. Once all were secured down, I did one final coat over all of it. Just remember that if you cover over the print outs to much the ink will start to smear a little. At this point you will have some bubbles, but don't worry, as it drys you can poke a push pin into the bubble and then flatten it out with your finger. If you continue to do that while it's drying, you will hardly notice them once it's dry.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;While I let this dry, I had the pleasure of picking the Modpodge off of my hands and fingers. Ahh, it brought back childhood memories of putting glue in the center of your hand, spreading it out and trying to wait long enough for it to dry so that you could pick it off. I know I'm not the only one who did this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8BPRZif-XvE/TzCB2-o5UQI/AAAAAAAAAsU/BOU7SK957wI/s1600/DSC07872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706203509405864194" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 268px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8BPRZif-XvE/TzCB2-o5UQI/AAAAAAAAAsU/BOU7SK957wI/s400/DSC07872.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was originally planning on wrapping the sheet music around the canvas, but in the end decided that I wanted a little accent color and would paint the edges black instead. I used a scissors to do this, although an exacto knife would have worked better. That laziness in me, and the fact that my children would be up from naptime soon, made me just use what I had in front of me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QNhFI2zP-Uo/TzCB2hxuPTI/AAAAAAAAAsI/v_6t_Ktrajw/s1600/DSC07873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706203501658258738" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 268px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QNhFI2zP-Uo/TzCB2hxuPTI/AAAAAAAAAsI/v_6t_Ktrajw/s400/DSC07873.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Next it was time to paint. I had dug out my very old Making Memories black paint from my scrapbooking stash to use for this. It hadn't been used in so long, I was sure it would even be any good. But alas it worked wonderfully! I ended up needing to put 3 coats on the canvas, as it was soaking the paint in.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xRUjptvx2gA/TzCB2I5qx6I/AAAAAAAAAr8/H77ed8xCaLI/s1600/DSC07874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706203494980700066" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 268px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xRUjptvx2gA/TzCB2I5qx6I/AAAAAAAAAr8/H77ed8xCaLI/s400/DSC07874.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--39g4sc3TkE/TzCB11WlsJI/AAAAAAAAArw/zbSm0tOj1Dk/s1600/DSC07875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706203489733292178" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 268px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--39g4sc3TkE/TzCB11WlsJI/AAAAAAAAArw/zbSm0tOj1Dk/s400/DSC07875.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I also put two coats of black paint around the edges of my letters. I had planned on these being all red glitter, but when I failed at spray painting and the edges were very spotty, I had to go another route. In the end I was very happy I did. I loved how it turned out!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rodosUMvk1I/TzB_lisIsbI/AAAAAAAAArk/WkW1xV8tgns/s1600/DSC07876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706201010822230450" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 268px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rodosUMvk1I/TzB_lisIsbI/AAAAAAAAArk/WkW1xV8tgns/s400/DSC07876.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I found some fun ribbons in my stash and choose one to ad to the E for an added touch. Next I fired up my trusty glue gun and went to work gluing down the letters.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-392dvcObmwE/TzB_lLbTPPI/AAAAAAAAArY/GkQaTPPr894/s1600/DSC07877_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706201004577602802" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 268px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-392dvcObmwE/TzB_lLbTPPI/AAAAAAAAArY/GkQaTPPr894/s400/DSC07877_edited-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I2tEW15p3ZE/TzB_k044-iI/AAAAAAAAArM/Oy8926xIiB8/s1600/DSC07878_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;When it was all complete, I hung it on the wall in our entry! I was very pleased with how it turned out. And now our home finally has a photo hanging on the wall! We have lived here 5 months, and that still hasn't been completed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KJeUo733yf0/TzB_ku5GsrI/AAAAAAAAArA/7aVzFQsxhhQ/s1600/DSC07879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706200996917981874" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 268px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KJeUo733yf0/TzB_ku5GsrI/AAAAAAAAArA/7aVzFQsxhhQ/s400/DSC07879.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706200988893274786" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 268px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gAnX1gsqk7M/TzB_kQ_3YqI/AAAAAAAAAq0/h6qhM6yA0F0/s400/DSC07880.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I linked up to: I Heart Nap Time &lt;a href="http://www.iheartnaptime.net/sundae-scoop-link-party-17/"&gt;Sundae Scoop&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918707334760888829-7622044725896121032?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/7622044725896121032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2012/02/love-sign.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/7622044725896121032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/7622044725896121032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2012/02/love-sign.html' title='LOVE Sign'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kFWHwZtLgpg/TzCC5KteF4I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/W_AnGk_0pCQ/s72-c/DSC07865.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-4064700790511610777</id><published>2012-01-24T00:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T00:00:00.471-06:00</updated><title type='text'>House Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This weekend I hosted my Glade House Party. I made a trifle dessert, cupcakes and put together fun little goody bags of the stuff they sent. I only ended up having one guest. So we both cracked open a Mikes Hard Pink Lemonade, ate some food and played Playdoh with my boys. Thanks Kiara for coming over and hanging out with us! We had fun and I hope you did too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If nothing else, it got me to deep clean the house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7EIL_iF7bmA/TxzQTJKLU3I/AAAAAAAAAqo/UOO46n8u1gA/s1600/DSC07809.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7EIL_iF7bmA/TxzQTJKLU3I/AAAAAAAAAqo/UOO46n8u1gA/s400/DSC07809.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700660255638901618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i_-6IaYhWcY/TxzQStXGLqI/AAAAAAAAAqc/uLgW7a4toEE/s1600/DSC07810.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i_-6IaYhWcY/TxzQStXGLqI/AAAAAAAAAqc/uLgW7a4toEE/s400/DSC07810.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700660248176897698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GhMi7IRVBcE/TxzQSb0QBGI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/uYtN4kD_-xY/s1600/DSC07811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GhMi7IRVBcE/TxzQSb0QBGI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/uYtN4kD_-xY/s400/DSC07811.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700660243467338850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-llP3NJ5Oojs/TxzQSPQcriI/AAAAAAAAAqE/yygRZaWFfCg/s1600/DSC07812.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-llP3NJ5Oojs/TxzQSPQcriI/AAAAAAAAAqE/yygRZaWFfCg/s400/DSC07812.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700660240095948322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6918707334760888829-4064700790511610777?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/4064700790511610777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2012/01/house-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/4064700790511610777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/4064700790511610777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2012/01/house-party.html' title='House Party'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7EIL_iF7bmA/TxzQTJKLU3I/AAAAAAAAAqo/UOO46n8u1gA/s72-c/DSC07809.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-5910937763844532429</id><published>2012-01-22T20:43:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T21:06:37.200-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Snowy Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LbJpdeBFjXE/TxzN76iIXDI/AAAAAAAAAp4/0X11glPHe4g/s1600/DSC07826.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s8euL_5xkZQ/TxzLjpKMDUI/AAAAAAAAApg/eXF1kTRkVUE/s1600/DSC07825.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today we got our first truly snowy day. Not to bad for being the middle of January already! I could get used to this! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Note to self: Buy a Snow blower, shoveling 3 times in one day is not fun.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The boys enjoyed the outdoors today, it was snowing but it was a nice temp outside and no wind.&lt;/span&gt; Although one seemed to enjoy it more than the other. Little still hasn't mastered walking in his boots. So he will pretty much just sit where ever you put him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 2nd shoveling Little came out to join me. He sat in the wagon for most of it, and then moved to the lawn chair in the garage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y2a4wlfdA8Q/TxzLiIUoLRI/AAAAAAAAAow/_G-6FZjvMwU/s1600/DSC07818_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y2a4wlfdA8Q/TxzLiIUoLRI/AAAAAAAAAow/_G-6FZjvMwU/s400/DSC07818_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700655015554198802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X-scEKjMNtA/TxzLiiTGRDI/AAAAAAAAAo8/utLxxngCoAA/s1600/DSC07819.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X-scEKjMNtA/TxzLiiTGRDI/AAAAAAAAAo8/utLxxngCoAA/s400/DSC07819.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700655022527104050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TrDG0S5RKHU/TxzLi-uzJNI/AAAAAAAAApI/1sZenJArSiw/s1600/DSC07822_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TrDG0S5RKHU/TxzLi-uzJNI/AAAAAAAAApI/1sZenJArSiw/s400/DSC07822_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700655030159484114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my 3rd shoveling, Big joined me outside. Little was in bed already. Big likes to help shovel and did a pretty good job today. Once we finished he made a few snow angels and then we came inside and warmed up with a cup of home made hot chocolate with marshmallows. Not a bad way to end a day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ez9hw8jVi68/TxzLjSzXZyI/AAAAAAAAApU/wR4k3DYVBpI/s1600/DSC07823.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ez9hw8jVi68/TxzLjSzXZyI/AAAAAAAAApU/wR4k3DYVBpI/s400/DSC07823.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700655035547346722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s8euL_5xkZQ/TxzLjpKMDUI/AAAAAAAAApg/eXF1kTRkVUE/s1600/DSC07825.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s8euL_5xkZQ/TxzLjpKMDUI/AAAAAAAAApg/eXF1kTRkVUE/s400/DSC07825.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700655041548651842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LbJpdeBFjXE/TxzN76iIXDI/AAAAAAAAAp4/0X11glPHe4g/s1600/DSC07826.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LbJpdeBFjXE/TxzN76iIXDI/AAAAAAAAAp4/0X11glPHe4g/s400/DSC07826.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700657657552591922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AeKg20cjQY8/TxzN7kDqLRI/AAAAAAAAAps/7WKf070A6pI/s1600/DSC07829.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AeKg20cjQY8/TxzN7kDqLRI/AAAAAAAAAps/7WKf070A6pI/s400/DSC07829.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700657651519204626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918707334760888829-5910937763844532429?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/5910937763844532429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2012/01/snowy-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/5910937763844532429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/5910937763844532429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2012/01/snowy-day.html' title='The Snowy Day'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y2a4wlfdA8Q/TxzLiIUoLRI/AAAAAAAAAow/_G-6FZjvMwU/s72-c/DSC07818_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-8604147627531943034</id><published>2012-01-17T21:29:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T21:38:53.030-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house party'/><title type='text'>Glade House Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This weekend I get the pleasure of hosting a Glade House Party. I signed up through houseparty.com to try and win a Shutterfly party originally. I didn't win one of those, but tried my luck again and won a host spot for the Glade House Party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day, my party pack came in the mail! I love to get mail, especially when it is a box filled with goodies to give out to my friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WB1XJvRnW6I/TxY959EkacI/AAAAAAAAAok/Hs6A5JUc05Q/s1600/DSC07795_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WB1XJvRnW6I/TxY959EkacI/AAAAAAAAAok/Hs6A5JUc05Q/s400/DSC07795_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698810444339505602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have never visited the site, I suggest you check it out and sign up to host! I adore having parties and gatherings and this just helps to have an excuse for one!&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/6918707334760888829-8604147627531943034?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/8604147627531943034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2012/01/glade-house-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/8604147627531943034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/8604147627531943034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2012/01/glade-house-party.html' title='Glade House Party'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WB1XJvRnW6I/TxY959EkacI/AAAAAAAAAok/Hs6A5JUc05Q/s72-c/DSC07795_edited-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-408197059513330649</id><published>2012-01-12T21:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T21:44:47.347-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nap mat'/><title type='text'>Nap Mat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A while back Little's daycare room asked that we bring in a new nap mat for him. The ones that they supplied to all of the kids, were starting to get very worn. So I hopped on the internet (aka Pinterest) and found a super cute tutorial to make one! You can find the original tutorial &lt;a href="http://sewlikemymom.com/nap-mat-tutorial/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; at a blog called Sew like my Mom. Below is the final result. I have to say I was quite pleased with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GTVfojSgVkg/Tw-nZ6ZMz0I/AAAAAAAAAoM/OacjNLWXWcg/s1600/DSC07779_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GTVfojSgVkg/Tw-nZ6ZMz0I/AAAAAAAAAoM/OacjNLWXWcg/s400/DSC07779_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696956117260488514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6QAOIreQrD0/Tw-nZl0rXfI/AAAAAAAAAoA/71Lp9Yaj9Go/s1600/DSC07778_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6QAOIreQrD0/Tw-nZl0rXfI/AAAAAAAAAoA/71Lp9Yaj9Go/s400/DSC07778_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696956111738592754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cl3434ycAkQ/Tw-nZRAXHUI/AAAAAAAAAn0/nN9wEEAOYxo/s1600/DSC07777_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cl3434ycAkQ/Tw-nZRAXHUI/AAAAAAAAAn0/nN9wEEAOYxo/s400/DSC07777_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696956106150452546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3xAsyX57Qlg/Tw-nZO2QnXI/AAAAAAAAAno/9Ruvty7BuJE/s1600/DSC07776_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3xAsyX57Qlg/Tw-nZO2QnXI/AAAAAAAAAno/9Ruvty7BuJE/s400/DSC07776_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696956105571212658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J1Wog9ridPw/Tw-naNaIDGI/AAAAAAAAAoY/qSdhSQw6ObI/s1600/DSC07780_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J1Wog9ridPw/Tw-naNaIDGI/AAAAAAAAAoY/qSdhSQw6ObI/s400/DSC07780_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696956122364644450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6918707334760888829-408197059513330649?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/408197059513330649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2012/01/nap-mat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/408197059513330649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/408197059513330649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2012/01/nap-mat.html' title='Nap Mat'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GTVfojSgVkg/Tw-nZ6ZMz0I/AAAAAAAAAoM/OacjNLWXWcg/s72-c/DSC07779_edited-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-8290553991476086014</id><published>2011-12-30T10:54:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T19:58:44.905-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Resolutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goals'/><title type='text'>Goals aka Resolutions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This year I am going to call my Resolutions, Goals. I think it has a nicer sound to it. We'll see if it helps me accomplish more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Goal #1&lt;/strong&gt;: Post on this blog twice a week. This was a resolution last year (my hopes were to post more frequently than once a month), which in the beginning of the year I failed miserably at. I've gotten better in the last months of the year. So it will once again be something that I attempt to better myself at!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Goal #2&lt;/strong&gt;: Live up my last year in my twenty's. Like I mentioned yesterday, this will either have me getting more sleep or less. I'm still trying to decide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;More sleep means less done around the house when I don't have small hands helping me to undo all that is right. It also means more energy the next day to right the wrong of the house. (I hate double edged swords!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Less sleep means more ME or Me and Chris time, which currently is pretty much nonexistent. I could really use this, along with the cleaning of the home front thing! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll be sure to keep you posted on ways I find to Live It Up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Goal #3&lt;/strong&gt;: That whole dress for the job you want, not the job you have thing. Although I am quite pleased with my current position, the saying seemed to fit what I want to attain, not the reality of it! A lot of blogs I have found will post "What I Wore Wednesdays." In general these people are beyond adorable and always seem to be put together. So my goal is to attempt to dress nice (not just in jeans and a t-shirt, which is my usual attire) on Wednesdays. I'm thinking baby steps here people. Hopefully this will grow to more like 5 out of 7 days, but we'll start with one, so as to not scare the crap out of the people who know me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Goal #4&lt;/strong&gt;: Get Big to go to sleep at a normal 3 year old hour, I'm thinking 9 PM to start with. Again as Dr. Leo Marvin writes, Baby Steps! Eventually I would like to see bedtime be 8 PM for him, but at this point I will take what I can get. As previously mentioned, Big stays up far to late for a 3 year old, so in the year of 2012 we are going to right this. I'm just not sure how I plan on accomplishing this monstrous task. We may have to cut nap time down to 1 hour or maybe even do away with it (*gasp* did I just really put that in writing? I can accomplish so much during nap time!) So here's to 2012 being the year of sleep, or lack there off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Goal #5&lt;/strong&gt;: Do a Mommy craft project once a month. I have found so many adorable crafts and home decor items on some of my favorite blogs this past year. Not to mention the addition of Pinterest into my life, that alone has put the "I would like to make this" number into the thousands and counting. So once a month, I am going to set aside some time to make a Mommy craft project! I'm not sure how potentially cutting out naps and me going to bed sooner will play into this. I may have to scrap those, we'll see!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So there you have it, 5 Goals that I will attempt to accomplish in 2012. Be sure to tune in and see if I am able to obtain these! It's going to be a GREAT year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6P6-en7HtZM/TwJgepnTJAI/AAAAAAAAAnc/6VvkC0eg3Xc/s1600/DSC07647.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6P6-en7HtZM/TwJgepnTJAI/AAAAAAAAAnc/6VvkC0eg3Xc/s400/DSC07647.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693218958632756226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just for fun, here's the boys in front of our Christmas tree before we celebrated our families Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918707334760888829-8290553991476086014?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/8290553991476086014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/12/goals-aka-resolutions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/8290553991476086014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/8290553991476086014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/12/goals-aka-resolutions.html' title='Goals aka Resolutions'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6P6-en7HtZM/TwJgepnTJAI/AAAAAAAAAnc/6VvkC0eg3Xc/s72-c/DSC07647.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-8199521836795286463</id><published>2011-12-30T10:09:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T10:50:32.710-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Years'/><title type='text'>Happy 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First of all &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;Happy 2012&lt;/span&gt; to everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It's hard to believe that another year has passed us by. We had a wonderful Christmas and I had an equally wonderful birthday! This is my last year in my twenty's, so I think I should live it up and make it a really great one! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Living it up for me, will most likely consist of staying up past 11 PM. Although on that same note, getting more sleep would maybe be a better way to live it up? I'll get back to you on this!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;New Years Eve for us was spent at home just the four of us. Chris and I had plans to head into the Twin Cities for the Bears vs. Viks game, but Chris has been sick this past week and still not feeling great, so we opted to stay home and hang out with the boys. All who know Chris assume he is probably on his death bed to be giving up watching the Bears play in person. I assure you he'll be okay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;With Big being a night owl (he stays up until well after 10 most nights, this is one of my resolutions, post coming soon, so if you have any tips I will gladly listen) he stayed up with Chris and I until the very end. About 12:45 to be exact! Needless to same he is still sleeping now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It snowed in the morning here yesterday, but the temps were warm enough that it wasn't long after that it also melted. We do have snow on the lawn (or what will be our lawn if we don't shovel it up this winter) but the drive way is clear. The boys loved being outside yesterday and playing in the snow. Little was far happier sitting on the steps in the garage than in the snow. He still needs to learn how to walk in all of his snow gear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3gkj9hN6pus/TwCN-k-lxTI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/JgYQXrIrfHM/s1600/DSC07767_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3gkj9hN6pus/TwCN-k-lxTI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/JgYQXrIrfHM/s400/DSC07767_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692706035213911346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oCrUEoGjuhM/TwCN-UFOL_I/AAAAAAAAAnE/J_V9gI6iROk/s1600/DSC07760_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oCrUEoGjuhM/TwCN-UFOL_I/AAAAAAAAAnE/J_V9gI6iROk/s400/DSC07760_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692706030678323186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918707334760888829-8199521836795286463?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/8199521836795286463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-2012.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/8199521836795286463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/8199521836795286463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-2012.html' title='Happy 2012'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3gkj9hN6pus/TwCN-k-lxTI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/JgYQXrIrfHM/s72-c/DSC07767_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-8906075226909199986</id><published>2011-12-12T00:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T00:00:00.907-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elf'/><title type='text'>Elf on the Shelf</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This December an elf came to visit our house and watch what the boys were up to and then report back to Santa each night. When he arrived, Big was given the job of picking out a name for him. Although he really wanted to call him caca (which is his answer to most everything these days, and thinks it hilarious when I ask him not to say it as it means poo), he finally settled on Ki Ki (which I have been informed that in other cultures, means something that would be worse than calling our elf poo, but I'm not about to go there with Big!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys aren't allowed to touch him or his magic will go away, so he watched from above the TV the first evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vWoJ2H4Gpig/TuNX7EolELI/AAAAAAAAAms/gHSnUJ-JMSU/s1600/DSC07582_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vWoJ2H4Gpig/TuNX7EolELI/AAAAAAAAAms/gHSnUJ-JMSU/s400/DSC07582_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684483827039539378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we awoke the next day, we found he had caught a ride in Santas sleigh back to our house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0qgadJR2pBE/TuNX7SL7-mI/AAAAAAAAAm4/lLJT8Lw7u1I/s1600/DSC07583_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0qgadJR2pBE/TuNX7SL7-mI/AAAAAAAAAm4/lLJT8Lw7u1I/s400/DSC07583_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684483830677502562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6918707334760888829-8906075226909199986?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/8906075226909199986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/12/elf-on-shelf.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/8906075226909199986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/8906075226909199986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/12/elf-on-shelf.html' title='Elf on the Shelf'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vWoJ2H4Gpig/TuNX7EolELI/AAAAAAAAAms/gHSnUJ-JMSU/s72-c/DSC07582_edited-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-5239399073691844055</id><published>2011-12-11T00:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T00:00:02.014-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Finally!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The stockings are hung on the wall with care, as we don't have a fire place with St. Nick to share!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The house is finally decorated for Christmas! I now realize that I will need to acquire a few more Christmas decorations to fill the new house! The boys helped me decorate the tree, while we listened to Christmas Carols! With that being said only one ornament got broken and it was done by me! Now I just need to get some shopping done and presents wrapped!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-koEejSWFqb4/TuNVUxwXpQI/AAAAAAAAAmg/OculuUTsDl8/s1600/DSC07570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-koEejSWFqb4/TuNVUxwXpQI/AAAAAAAAAmg/OculuUTsDl8/s400/DSC07570.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684480970113656066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hEOljo3SX60/TuNVUXemMhI/AAAAAAAAAmU/tGTmYxdvt4E/s1600/DSC07573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hEOljo3SX60/TuNVUXemMhI/AAAAAAAAAmU/tGTmYxdvt4E/s400/DSC07573.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684480963059790354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6918707334760888829-5239399073691844055?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/5239399073691844055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/12/finally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/5239399073691844055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/5239399073691844055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/12/finally.html' title='Finally!'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-koEejSWFqb4/TuNVUxwXpQI/AAAAAAAAAmg/OculuUTsDl8/s72-c/DSC07570.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-7826736301213947260</id><published>2011-12-10T06:05:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T06:45:49.977-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bears'/><title type='text'>The Windy City.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Recently Chris and I were able to take a trip to Chicago, just the two of us! It was a very relaxing 4 days. We had things that we would like to do, but no really agenda in which to do them. We slept in until 8 to 8:30 each day and then lazily got ready and headed out the door. We stayed on Michigan Ave, so we were able to easily shop and see the sites. Michigan Ave at Christmas is B-E-A-utiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZH7wdg-3M6Q/TuNQL5sQuoI/AAAAAAAAAlg/9aaiu_yU7sc/s1600/DSC07366_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZH7wdg-3M6Q/TuNQL5sQuoI/AAAAAAAAAlg/9aaiu_yU7sc/s400/DSC07366_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684475320066947714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XIFTP_p2lG0/TuNSkAFWTII/AAAAAAAAAmI/rA7liZgb6zQ/s1600/DSC07322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XIFTP_p2lG0/TuNSkAFWTII/AAAAAAAAAmI/rA7liZgb6zQ/s400/DSC07322.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684477933122899074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My favorite display (and not just because it's Disney's), it was just to clever! In case you can't read it, it says "Not a creature was stirring except for the (mickey's head here)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VqpwNq5nP_A/TuNSjsCMGzI/AAAAAAAAAl8/iZ3XNZs3nEg/s1600/DSC07469_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VqpwNq5nP_A/TuNSjsCMGzI/AAAAAAAAAl8/iZ3XNZs3nEg/s400/DSC07469_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684477927740939058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The famous Garrett Popcorn! This stuff is amazing, and so worth the block long line you have to stand in to get it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eUOqyu6hTsQ/TuNSjNmRaBI/AAAAAAAAAlw/M6pTqtIJRKA/s1600/DSC07399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eUOqyu6hTsQ/TuNSjNmRaBI/AAAAAAAAAlw/M6pTqtIJRKA/s400/DSC07399.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684477919570782226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Night view from the top of the Hancock Observatory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the highlight of Chris' trip came on the 2nd day when he got to go inside the Cadillac Studios/ESPN and meet Waddle and Silvy (They are the hosts of a Bears Radio Show, Waddle is also a former Bear) We made a sign that said "Tom Waddle made me cry!" and he held it outside the  studio windows. And then his dreams were granted, they noticed it and invited him in for a photo! If you don't know why Waddle made him cry, you'll have to ask him. And trust me, he will be more than happy to share it with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0ZPvDHdHgZs/TuNQLj64MdI/AAAAAAAAAlU/m4JVNxmhWVA/s1600/DSC07359_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0ZPvDHdHgZs/TuNQLj64MdI/AAAAAAAAAlU/m4JVNxmhWVA/s400/DSC07359_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684475314222674386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After exhausting our shopping on Michigan Ave,  we spent a day at the Field Museum. We probably could have spent several days there. It was filled with lots of very interesting exhibits and fun things to see.  The Field Museum is also home to Sue, the most complete T-Rex skeleton they have found to date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lZgHwVolBdk/TuNQK6NOfhI/AAAAAAAAAlM/ZUGozwvI44o/s1600/DSC07432_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lZgHwVolBdk/TuNQK6NOfhI/AAAAAAAAAlM/ZUGozwvI44o/s400/DSC07432_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684475303025344018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our last day of the trip we took in a (you guessed it) Bears game. We were not originally planning on doing this, as tickets are pretty much outrageously priced! But with some advice from a friend we waited until the day of the game and jumped online to see what was left. Turns out we were able to get some great seats for a fraction of the price that they originally wanted! Merry Christmas Chris! (This definitely made shopping for him a whole lot easier this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RJVoR-oo9L0/TuNQKSf1qiI/AAAAAAAAAk8/czvH4IUlyo4/s1600/DSC07497_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RJVoR-oo9L0/TuNQKSf1qiI/AAAAAAAAAk8/czvH4IUlyo4/s400/DSC07497_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684475292365990434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ToI9qRy4A_Q/TuNQKL5ryII/AAAAAAAAAkw/Hy43vMkiJm8/s1600/DSC07484_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ToI9qRy4A_Q/TuNQKL5ryII/AAAAAAAAAkw/Hy43vMkiJm8/s400/DSC07484_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684475290595346562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6918707334760888829-7826736301213947260?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/7826736301213947260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/12/windy-city.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/7826736301213947260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/7826736301213947260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/12/windy-city.html' title='The Windy City.'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZH7wdg-3M6Q/TuNQL5sQuoI/AAAAAAAAAlg/9aaiu_yU7sc/s72-c/DSC07366_edited-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-4629506661192701014</id><published>2011-12-01T00:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T00:00:00.385-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='santa'/><title type='text'>Santa Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I recently ran across an internet advertisement for Huggies Santa diapers. I was pumped! When you have to change poopy diapers, it's best to add some variety to your day! I searched all the big box stores for these, as well as a few of the smaller ones. No luck. I had come to the conclusion that if I wanted these before Christmas was over I was going to have to order them online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then to my amazement, we were walking through Sams Club, picking up a few necessities, and what do I stumble upon! You guessed it, Santa Diapers! I think my eyes lite up like a kid in a candy store. I was stoked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now until Christmas our Little man will be believing! One diaper at a time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UU9BHkAuPTo/TtRXqHi_8AI/AAAAAAAAAkM/Ng1sE_l8McE/s1600/DSC07238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UU9BHkAuPTo/TtRXqHi_8AI/AAAAAAAAAkM/Ng1sE_l8McE/s400/DSC07238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680261411113005058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-he8B0eIxUMM/TtRXqR2VbrI/AAAAAAAAAkU/3jntbz8arQg/s1600/DSC07239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-he8B0eIxUMM/TtRXqR2VbrI/AAAAAAAAAkU/3jntbz8arQg/s400/DSC07239.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680261413878460082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With that face, you can guarantee that Little will make Santa's Naughty, I mean Nice list!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ny1N0Q146uI/TtRXqs4rzxI/AAAAAAAAAko/j7qisdKMH34/s1600/DSC07244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ny1N0Q146uI/TtRXqs4rzxI/AAAAAAAAAko/j7qisdKMH34/s400/DSC07244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680261421136072466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6918707334760888829-4629506661192701014?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/4629506661192701014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/12/santa-baby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/4629506661192701014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/4629506661192701014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/12/santa-baby.html' title='Santa Baby'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UU9BHkAuPTo/TtRXqHi_8AI/AAAAAAAAAkM/Ng1sE_l8McE/s72-c/DSC07238.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-6423926276347945549</id><published>2011-11-30T00:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T00:00:09.357-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Party'/><title type='text'>Puppy Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Big was recently invited to a puppy birthday party for an adorable 3 year old. The whole family was able to go and help her celebrate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was yummy food and some very fun games! The kids played pass the puppy, had a barking contest, and pinned the nose on the puppy. There was even a pinata, which I must say these kids have finally figured out. (See last years pinata photo!) This year they got that you should go after the candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DbCtcHSki7c/TtRT3b2J22I/AAAAAAAAAj0/d3LEPFSAhWU/s1600/DSC07208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DbCtcHSki7c/TtRT3b2J22I/AAAAAAAAAj0/d3LEPFSAhWU/s400/DSC07208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680257241853844322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last year they all just kind of looked at it and would take a piece at a time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ztbR7bE5hOQ/TtRT3_c69OI/AAAAAAAAAkA/HENOQCJKDXg/s1600/DSC00313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ztbR7bE5hOQ/TtRT3_c69OI/AAAAAAAAAkA/HENOQCJKDXg/s400/DSC00313.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680257251411686626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-otDJDNnl9DM/TtRT22zlrTI/AAAAAAAAAjo/GUgwVTDK2RU/s1600/DSC07201_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little had the most fun clapping when the music stopped in the pass the puppy game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-otDJDNnl9DM/TtRT22zlrTI/AAAAAAAAAjo/GUgwVTDK2RU/s1600/DSC07201_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-otDJDNnl9DM/TtRT22zlrTI/AAAAAAAAAjo/GUgwVTDK2RU/s400/DSC07201_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680257231910972722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK2XIMRcZog/TtRT2SQowdI/AAAAAAAAAjc/fXDR1k9GoCs/s1600/DSC07198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DK2XIMRcZog/TtRT2SQowdI/AAAAAAAAAjc/fXDR1k9GoCs/s400/DSC07198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680257222100697554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7G0bJnF5qjc/TtRT2SSW4vI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/JjqbSHgn-qU/s1600/DSC07194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7G0bJnF5qjc/TtRT2SSW4vI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/JjqbSHgn-qU/s400/DSC07194.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680257222107914994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6918707334760888829-6423926276347945549?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/6423926276347945549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/11/puppy-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/6423926276347945549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/6423926276347945549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/11/puppy-party.html' title='Puppy Party'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DbCtcHSki7c/TtRT3b2J22I/AAAAAAAAAj0/d3LEPFSAhWU/s72-c/DSC07208.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-271867602759918676</id><published>2011-11-28T21:16:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T21:24:21.788-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hair Cut'/><title type='text'>It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas, with a new do!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I picked big up from daycare today, he informed me that he needed a hair cut. I tried to tell him that time was limited and that we weren't going to be able to get it cut today, much less this week. He was very insistent that we get this done TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I called our normal spot and they had one opening left for the evening. Little badly needs at least his bangs trimmed, but he will have to wait for another day (which I don't think he minds much)! We also got our tree up last night. No decorations on it yet, I'm waiting till we can all do this together. Hopefully tomorrow, it's looking too bare!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--jLQZuKyCFE/TtRQPs1SdmI/AAAAAAAAAjE/FQwyuPAM7hs/s1600/DSC07251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--jLQZuKyCFE/TtRQPs1SdmI/AAAAAAAAAjE/FQwyuPAM7hs/s400/DSC07251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680253260683966050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6918707334760888829-271867602759918676?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/271867602759918676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-beginning-to-look-lot-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/271867602759918676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/271867602759918676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-beginning-to-look-lot-like.html' title='It&apos;s beginning to look a lot like Christmas, with a new do!'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--jLQZuKyCFE/TtRQPs1SdmI/AAAAAAAAAjE/FQwyuPAM7hs/s72-c/DSC07251.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-7836694189719470447</id><published>2011-11-16T00:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T00:00:05.904-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monster'/><title type='text'>Monster Bash Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Big was invited to a Monster themed 3rd birthday. We couldn't wait to go. Chris was home and able to watch Little, so it was a bit easier to enjoy the party. There were lots of fun things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had a monster bean bag toss, although all the kids really liked having their photo taken with their head in the monsters mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wZfaSviPdIc/TsB_g4aISpI/AAAAAAAAAi0/bRRpVUQF-Vo/s1600/DSC07116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wZfaSviPdIc/TsB_g4aISpI/AAAAAAAAAi0/bRRpVUQF-Vo/s400/DSC07116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674675733361347218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There was a Build your own monster station. Big liked this so much, he wanted to make a few of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wk_KLIpjYCU/TsB9OoawMLI/AAAAAAAAAio/bCsNTHRHr-A/s1600/DSC07119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wk_KLIpjYCU/TsB9OoawMLI/AAAAAAAAAio/bCsNTHRHr-A/s400/DSC07119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674673220808093874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A put the eyes on the monster game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nA3_c-_W1LY/TsB9OHFqCuI/AAAAAAAAAic/mIIrNYWLLZI/s1600/DSC07124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nA3_c-_W1LY/TsB9OHFqCuI/AAAAAAAAAic/mIIrNYWLLZI/s400/DSC07124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674673211861240546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then all the little monsters got to decorate a cookie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lGfHUi9K3VQ/TsB9NLZ02dI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/z_pJskyktg4/s1600/DSC07146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lGfHUi9K3VQ/TsB9NLZ02dI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/z_pJskyktg4/s400/DSC07146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674673195839707602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They had snacks, cupcakes and don't forget about the cute monster party hats! The cups even had eyes on them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4ArltyRw5pY/TsB9M2AzFII/AAAAAAAAAiA/VmOp3O1wh1A/s1600/DSC07166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4ArltyRw5pY/TsB9M2AzFII/AAAAAAAAAiA/VmOp3O1wh1A/s400/DSC07166.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674673190097589378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are all of the kiddos with their goody bags. What a fun group of kids! I can't wait to pull these photos out when they are all seniors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ktrgrEpcZfA/TsB9M0pPHmI/AAAAAAAAAh4/l0eczwRPSjA/s1600/DSC07179_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ktrgrEpcZfA/TsB9M0pPHmI/AAAAAAAAAh4/l0eczwRPSjA/s400/DSC07179_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674673189730328162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6918707334760888829-7836694189719470447?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/7836694189719470447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/11/monster-bash-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/7836694189719470447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/7836694189719470447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/11/monster-bash-party.html' title='Monster Bash Party'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wZfaSviPdIc/TsB_g4aISpI/AAAAAAAAAi0/bRRpVUQF-Vo/s72-c/DSC07116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-3047721020388693592</id><published>2011-11-15T00:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T00:00:03.972-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><title type='text'>Daily Entertainment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When Chris has drill on the weekends, I have to find things to help occupy 2 small boys, so that I get a chance to breath! So this past weekend we broke out some arts and crafts to entertain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had just unpacked a box and thought it might be fun for Big to paint it like Rocket from Little Einsteins. We of course had no paint brushes, so before we could even begin this project we had to take a little trip to JoAnns. Which I am never apposed to! An hour later, we were painting rocket. I think I may need to invest in a paint smock soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kPH4UbAYlqM/TsB3DRS1yvI/AAAAAAAAAhg/HirtOHmvUuY/s1600/DSC07084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kPH4UbAYlqM/TsB3DRS1yvI/AAAAAAAAAhg/HirtOHmvUuY/s400/DSC07084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674666428552563442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little wasn't very happy that he didn't get to paint the box too, so we gave him a brush and I got him to "paint" the tent we had set up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s7ljHrnP-3U/TsB3CxU0obI/AAAAAAAAAhU/XxX6IHmUMks/s1600/DSC07087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s7ljHrnP-3U/TsB3CxU0obI/AAAAAAAAAhU/XxX6IHmUMks/s400/DSC07087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674666419970941362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Big thought this looked like far more fun than actually painting, so he ditched Rocket and helped "paint" the tent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rc-g9rAI3p4/TsB54GxzVJI/AAAAAAAAAhs/Y38_exbhT6E/s1600/DSC07085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rc-g9rAI3p4/TsB54GxzVJI/AAAAAAAAAhs/Y38_exbhT6E/s400/DSC07085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674669535285957778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While on our shopping errand, Big found a bucket of Perler Beads (and who can really resist them right!) He has had more fun with those than I would have imagined. Again something Little can't play with, which royally ticks him off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HxbwNQha5uw/TsB3CPpcCnI/AAAAAAAAAgw/dVIFSmX5hAY/s1600/DSC07091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HxbwNQha5uw/TsB3CPpcCnI/AAAAAAAAAgw/dVIFSmX5hAY/s400/DSC07091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674666410930604658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On a side note:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you have two small boys in your house, they are both awake, and it is quiet...always ask yourself what have they gotten into. Today was no exception to this rule! Little likes to pull everything out of the bathroom cupboard as a daily routine, today I found he had then put himself back into it. Whatever makes you happy buddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AlreBDxokpk/TsB3C7X9SUI/AAAAAAAAAhE/qS-mR-9Ldtc/s1600/DSC07089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AlreBDxokpk/TsB3C7X9SUI/AAAAAAAAAhE/qS-mR-9Ldtc/s400/DSC07089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674666422668446018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little also LOVES to help with the wash. He likes to put the clothes in the washing machine and then when they're done, take them out and hand them to me to put into the dryer. I had run upstairs to grab another load of laundry and came back down to find this. He had emptied half the box of dryer sheets out. My hands smelt like fresh air for quite awhile after putting all of those back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lz39i-O7UPo/TsB3CTTL6LI/AAAAAAAAAg8/XcVJ2o_Ou8Y/s1600/DSC07090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lz39i-O7UPo/TsB3CTTL6LI/AAAAAAAAAg8/XcVJ2o_Ou8Y/s400/DSC07090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674666411911014578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6918707334760888829-3047721020388693592?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/3047721020388693592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/11/daily-entertainment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/3047721020388693592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/3047721020388693592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/11/daily-entertainment.html' title='Daily Entertainment'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kPH4UbAYlqM/TsB3DRS1yvI/AAAAAAAAAhg/HirtOHmvUuY/s72-c/DSC07084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-5753626704532656776</id><published>2011-11-13T19:42:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T19:57:30.887-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding'/><title type='text'>Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had the pleasure of enjoying some good friends wedding reception this weekend. Chris was gone, but the boys and I dressed up and enjoyed the event. The dance floor was the best part for both boys. Little normally goes to bed at the latest 7:30, but tonight he has up until 9:30 cutting a rug. He crashed on the ride home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so fun to see both boys dancing and having a good time. Big told me he wasn't going to do any dancing on our way there. I guess he changed his mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PS2k31MTkV8/TsB0INNQn_I/AAAAAAAAAgU/fnPITUmpxbQ/s1600/DSC07064_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PS2k31MTkV8/TsB0INNQn_I/AAAAAAAAAgU/fnPITUmpxbQ/s400/DSC07064_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674663214819876850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iFlMAooE1zo/TsB0H2QUugI/AAAAAAAAAgM/U6giMCAwiL4/s1600/DSC07071_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iFlMAooE1zo/TsB0H2QUugI/AAAAAAAAAgM/U6giMCAwiL4/s400/DSC07071_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674663208658713090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little also really enjoyed holding on to the light bulbs that were surrounding the windows. I can't wait to see what he does with the Christmas tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pnmjptvJ3tw/TsB0IVg-kSI/AAAAAAAAAgk/w4ymKXYA5bY/s1600/DSC07054_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pnmjptvJ3tw/TsB0IVg-kSI/AAAAAAAAAgk/w4ymKXYA5bY/s400/DSC07054_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674663217050063138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6918707334760888829-5753626704532656776?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/5753626704532656776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/11/wedding.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/5753626704532656776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/5753626704532656776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/11/wedding.html' title='Wedding'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PS2k31MTkV8/TsB0INNQn_I/AAAAAAAAAgU/fnPITUmpxbQ/s72-c/DSC07064_edited-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-460938354169789293</id><published>2011-11-01T21:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T21:18:37.545-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's hard to believe that it's November and Halloween has come and gone. I'm sure soon enough the snow will start to fly. (the forecast claims this weekend) The boys had fun Trick or Treating last night. Big dressed as a Lighting McQueen race car driver and little was Nemo. Little only went out for a short time and then was done and Big didn't want to stay out much later than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They got a boat load of candy, and have hardly made a dent in it. Last night was quite crazy and so I had to have the boys get into their costumes today to get a few photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uEvlpa5c284/TrCoCC3MA0I/AAAAAAAAAgA/z-_fn5atT8g/s1600/DSC07029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uEvlpa5c284/TrCoCC3MA0I/AAAAAAAAAgA/z-_fn5atT8g/s400/DSC07029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670216683941004098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nYjtp8qrdrA/TrCoBkEc4vI/AAAAAAAAAf0/gcr4iLx_DC0/s1600/DSC07010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nYjtp8qrdrA/TrCoBkEc4vI/AAAAAAAAAf0/gcr4iLx_DC0/s400/DSC07010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670216675675136754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ITkFK3RCGsc/TrCoBfC4A6I/AAAAAAAAAfo/aCEKdTCJGMY/s1600/DSC07006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ITkFK3RCGsc/TrCoBfC4A6I/AAAAAAAAAfo/aCEKdTCJGMY/s400/DSC07006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670216674326348706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6918707334760888829-460938354169789293?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/460938354169789293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-halloween.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/460938354169789293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/460938354169789293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uEvlpa5c284/TrCoCC3MA0I/AAAAAAAAAgA/z-_fn5atT8g/s72-c/DSC07029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-2743222910210545825</id><published>2011-10-24T00:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T00:00:01.307-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pumpkin patch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='train'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><title type='text'>Back to the Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first time that went to the Pumpkin Patch this fall we got there kind of late and we were only able to pick out a pumpkin and explore the corn mazes. They also have lots of photo cut outs, a playground and a barrel train for the kids. Big really wanted to go on the train, but by the time we got back from picking out a pumpkin, the train had stopped running. So we promised him that we would bring him back to ride the train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I got back from my trip I decided to venture out with the boys and experience the rest of the pumpkin patch with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first stop, was of course the barrel train ride, and even Little got to go. I wasn't 100% positive that he would stay sitting, but once he saw Big get it, he wasn't taking no for an answer. In the end he did wonderful and I think would have stayed in it all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EqRWx3ug0Fk/TqTCgTT10zI/AAAAAAAAAck/uUuICmkHGFw/s1600/DSC00936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EqRWx3ug0Fk/TqTCgTT10zI/AAAAAAAAAck/uUuICmkHGFw/s400/DSC00936.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666868091334021938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4g8t5cDshh4/TqTCgjf63AI/AAAAAAAAAcw/gxvG_nCAHYU/s1600/DSC00935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4g8t5cDshh4/TqTCgjf63AI/AAAAAAAAAcw/gxvG_nCAHYU/s400/DSC00935.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666868095679650818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They also played in the corn box, played in the stage coach and Big was in heaven when he found out that they had a large "button game". &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(That is what he calls Connect Four)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-adCvsgOMdp0/TqTA_9SLVdI/AAAAAAAAAcY/9Uu9rHMdgF0/s1600/DSC00942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-adCvsgOMdp0/TqTA_9SLVdI/AAAAAAAAAcY/9Uu9rHMdgF0/s400/DSC00942.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666866436154021330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p_HMKCDkwbo/TqTA_uavHxI/AAAAAAAAAcM/hNueClTjVvU/s1600/DSC00952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p_HMKCDkwbo/TqTA_uavHxI/AAAAAAAAAcM/hNueClTjVvU/s400/DSC00952.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666866432163389202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ycBu95V1LgY/TqS-uY-4sZI/AAAAAAAAAcA/I_V_SFXEZvM/s1600/DSC00957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ycBu95V1LgY/TqS-uY-4sZI/AAAAAAAAAcA/I_V_SFXEZvM/s400/DSC00957.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666863935328399762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6918707334760888829-2743222910210545825?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/2743222910210545825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/10/back-to-pumpkin-patch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/2743222910210545825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/2743222910210545825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/10/back-to-pumpkin-patch.html' title='Back to the Pumpkin Patch'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EqRWx3ug0Fk/TqTCgTT10zI/AAAAAAAAAck/uUuICmkHGFw/s72-c/DSC00936.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-2969676943104262676</id><published>2011-10-22T20:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T20:49:38.487-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philadelphia'/><title type='text'>Philadelphia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For work, we had training in Philadelphia this past week. (Actually Conshohocken, but I'm not sure anybody really knows where that is.) One of the days we had a group scavenger hunt in downtown Philly! I had a blast with this, A: I am extremely competitive, and B: I got to take in some sights! A few of the things that I got to see were: the Liberty Bell, Benjamin Franklin's House Structure and where his print shop was, plus I got to eat an authentic philly cheese steak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JTA9TjH4nqE/TqNw3Dzj2jI/AAAAAAAAAbE/6RoeWZesRzc/s1600/DSC00907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JTA9TjH4nqE/TqNw3Dzj2jI/AAAAAAAAAbE/6RoeWZesRzc/s400/DSC00907.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666496847378897458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aa72qzqbrlU/TqNw3SjJNSI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/XkjscWD9bzU/s1600/DSC00910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aa72qzqbrlU/TqNw3SjJNSI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/XkjscWD9bzU/s400/DSC00910.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666496851336574242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m7g-KlHDgvQ/TqNw32Vx9zI/AAAAAAAAAbc/-xycj5RL154/s1600/DSC00918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m7g-KlHDgvQ/TqNw32Vx9zI/AAAAAAAAAbc/-xycj5RL154/s400/DSC00918.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666496860944201522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I listened to the lady in front of me and ordered my cheese steak with provolone cheese, when I really should have had the cheese whiz. Next time.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus it doesn't get any better than when your boss puts on some grungy man from the streets vest and poses for a photo! (In case you can't tell, there0 are rocks and coins glued all over the vest and hat.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yOLJ6RTdrLI/TqNw4JJPRaI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DO9Bjx8zkvY/s1600/DSC00915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yOLJ6RTdrLI/TqNw4JJPRaI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DO9Bjx8zkvY/s400/DSC00915.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666496865991869858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also finally got to see a Take Care Clinic in person. After 2 years, it was probably about time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UaHiC89jzqs/TqNyfvGPdbI/AAAAAAAAAb0/zJL3rqqre2Q/s1600/DSC00919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UaHiC89jzqs/TqNyfvGPdbI/AAAAAAAAAb0/zJL3rqqre2Q/s400/DSC00919.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666498645706372530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6918707334760888829-2969676943104262676?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/2969676943104262676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/10/philadelphia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/2969676943104262676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/2969676943104262676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/10/philadelphia.html' title='Philadelphia'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JTA9TjH4nqE/TqNw3Dzj2jI/AAAAAAAAAbE/6RoeWZesRzc/s72-c/DSC00907.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-3395551534411462400</id><published>2011-10-18T00:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T00:00:05.839-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Girls Night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bachelorette'/><title type='text'>Bachelorette Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A good friend is getting married soon and so we all got to get together to have a bachelorette party for her. It was a very fun night of wine drinking, hilarious games, sexy gifts and a fun photo booth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is my favorite of the photo booth photos. Thanks girls for the fun night! It's always a blast to spend time with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXIf8785aOQ/TpuSMp8d0nI/AAAAAAAAAa4/daMCSw75NrY/s1600/DSC06991_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXIf8785aOQ/TpuSMp8d0nI/AAAAAAAAAa4/daMCSw75NrY/s400/DSC06991_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664281702464082546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6918707334760888829-3395551534411462400?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/3395551534411462400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/10/bachelorette-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/3395551534411462400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/3395551534411462400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/10/bachelorette-party.html' title='Bachelorette Party'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXIf8785aOQ/TpuSMp8d0nI/AAAAAAAAAa4/daMCSw75NrY/s72-c/DSC06991_edited-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-323842807328435170</id><published>2011-10-16T19:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T19:44:49.517-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pumpkin patch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><title type='text'>The Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This weekend we headed to the Pumpkin Patch to pick out a few pumpkins to carve and see if we could figure out the corn maze. It was a cooler day outside, but it was one of the few that we actually had open, so we grabbed some fall jackets and headed out. They gave us the paper-like wrist bands to say that we paid to get into. Unfortunately Big now has two wrist bands on that he won't take off. (He still has the one on from the Disney Halloween party. When I ask him why he won't take it off, he states that then people will know he is tall enough to ride the rides. I may have to cut them off while he's sleeping some night.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EaQnDEYKqlU/Tpt5tL82Q3I/AAAAAAAAAaw/tkQtH7D5c1I/s1600/DSC06915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EaQnDEYKqlU/Tpt5tL82Q3I/AAAAAAAAAaw/tkQtH7D5c1I/s400/DSC06915.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664254773557609330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZoD3UyAwSHE/Tpt5s2lgeRI/AAAAAAAAAag/v0jdxbxv1es/s1600/DSC06921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZoD3UyAwSHE/Tpt5s2lgeRI/AAAAAAAAAag/v0jdxbxv1es/s400/DSC06921.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664254767822567698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This photo is a look that Little has been using a lot lately. It always makes us crack up when he breaks it out. I'm so happy I was finally able to capture it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0__-hhvJZ-c/Tpt4Mm0IbjI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/oh1YLxymROw/s1600/DSC06927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0__-hhvJZ-c/Tpt4Mm0IbjI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/oh1YLxymROw/s400/DSC06927.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664253114321497650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JdFhl00DlGw/Tpt4L5bDanI/AAAAAAAAAaE/eALx6MXJH-M/s1600/DSC06941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JdFhl00DlGw/Tpt4L5bDanI/AAAAAAAAAaE/eALx6MXJH-M/s400/DSC06941.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664253102136715890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zi-Z0Pcz3qI/Tpt4LnezgAI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/2anF22A0FcQ/s1600/DSC06954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zi-Z0Pcz3qI/Tpt4LnezgAI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/2anF22A0FcQ/s400/DSC06954.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664253097320611842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5-FDdXguO0/Tpt4K0O1ebI/AAAAAAAAAZw/t77R3pnS9VE/s1600/DSC06960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5-FDdXguO0/Tpt4K0O1ebI/AAAAAAAAAZw/t77R3pnS9VE/s400/DSC06960.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664253083563424178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4T5zI9B1K58/Tpt4KlIblmI/AAAAAAAAAZg/f-z4feu1-qM/s1600/DSC06966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4T5zI9B1K58/Tpt4KlIblmI/AAAAAAAAAZg/f-z4feu1-qM/s400/DSC06966.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664253079510029922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918707334760888829-323842807328435170?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/323842807328435170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/10/pumpkin-patch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/323842807328435170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/323842807328435170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/10/pumpkin-patch.html' title='The Pumpkin Patch'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EaQnDEYKqlU/Tpt5tL82Q3I/AAAAAAAAAaw/tkQtH7D5c1I/s72-c/DSC06915.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-6003579325641667457</id><published>2011-10-14T02:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T02:00:07.214-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preschool'/><title type='text'>First day of Preschool!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The other day Big had his first day of Preschool! He was so excited to go! We took pictures in his "I rock Preschool" shirt and when I picked him up at daycare all the other kids kept asking where he was going and why. He was very proud to tell them that he got to go to Preschool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sign in the photo came from &lt;a href="http://www.iheartnaptime.net/2011/07/back-to-school-printable/#comment-15825"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kDetYhRdaaI/TpeKIn56WNI/AAAAAAAAAZU/P3k03Z5tHHo/s1600/DSC06903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kDetYhRdaaI/TpeKIn56WNI/AAAAAAAAAZU/P3k03Z5tHHo/s400/DSC06903.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663146937197156562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also took a photo with his first teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1tYKu7T0J80/TpeKIMf3JfI/AAAAAAAAAZI/zgVMAja8XyQ/s1600/DSC00898_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1tYKu7T0J80/TpeKIMf3JfI/AAAAAAAAAZI/zgVMAja8XyQ/s400/DSC00898_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663146929840137714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back to daycare he told me all about the things he learned. They talked about apples today and he even brought home a seed to plant. He's hoping to be able to pick apples from it in the next few days!&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/6918707334760888829-6003579325641667457?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/6003579325641667457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/10/first-day-of-preschool.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/6003579325641667457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/6003579325641667457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/10/first-day-of-preschool.html' title='First day of Preschool!'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kDetYhRdaaI/TpeKIn56WNI/AAAAAAAAAZU/P3k03Z5tHHo/s72-c/DSC06903.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-4465660588865439796</id><published>2011-10-13T02:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T02:00:11.650-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Little's New Do</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The other day I took the boys to get hair cuts, as I had begun to call Little, Shagadelic, due to the fact that his hair was getting so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EMSc3T4mpWg/TpUTToTEYMI/AAAAAAAAAY8/JYWGNbcRQAw/s1600/DSC01086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EMSc3T4mpWg/TpUTToTEYMI/AAAAAAAAAY8/JYWGNbcRQAw/s400/DSC01086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662453334444105922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a new gal at the salon cut it (because when I call to make an appointment, I just say when is the earliest that you can get us in. I learned my lesson today.) I asked her to trim it up, but keep it over the ears. I still wanted that baby look. She cut a little to much for my liking and it's not too even. I just hope it grows out fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for now our little man looks like a big boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cpl5-2AEKZ8/TpUTTCoZ3EI/AAAAAAAAAYw/TYDjxdBixpI/s1600/DSC06900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cpl5-2AEKZ8/TpUTTCoZ3EI/AAAAAAAAAYw/TYDjxdBixpI/s400/DSC06900.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662453324333046850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6918707334760888829-4465660588865439796?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/4465660588865439796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/10/littles-new-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/4465660588865439796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/4465660588865439796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/10/littles-new-do.html' title='Little&apos;s New Do'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EMSc3T4mpWg/TpUTToTEYMI/AAAAAAAAAY8/JYWGNbcRQAw/s72-c/DSC01086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-3532859116596844395</id><published>2011-10-11T22:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T23:03:11.307-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A party fit for a Superhero</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xMjBjKQDoVM/TpUQZ_YZPLI/AAAAAAAAAYk/BxPoX669t0U/s1600/silly%2Bstring.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For Big's 3rd birthday we had a Superhero party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We invited friends and family over to Superhero Headquarters to fight crime and hang out. Each Hero got a cape when they got here. (I wanted to make these for each child so badly that I stayed up until 3:30 AM the night before sewing them all. What a parent won't do for the sake of the perfect party! Unfortunately I didn't have the energy to touch up the wall at 3:30.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xUiBZnrNgbw/TpUPgxrmdrI/AAAAAAAAAYM/9w_TSZ-wFrE/s1600/DSC06855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xUiBZnrNgbw/TpUPgxrmdrI/AAAAAAAAAYM/9w_TSZ-wFrE/s400/DSC06855.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662449162254710450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had several games that we played. They each got a can of silly string and were asked to fight the evil villain (Sponge Bob, because it was what the local toy story had). The silly string was gone all to quickly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xMjBjKQDoVM/TpUQZ_YZPLI/AAAAAAAAAYk/BxPoX669t0U/s1600/silly%2Bstring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xMjBjKQDoVM/TpUQZ_YZPLI/AAAAAAAAAYk/BxPoX669t0U/s400/silly%2Bstring.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662450145184791730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We (and when I say we, I really mean my mom and husband, as I was too much of a weakling to blow even one up) blew up balloons before the party and then we asked the guests to stomp out crime and pop a balloon. Unfortunately I must have gotten super strength balloons, as the 3 year olds could not get them to pop. Evil won that round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ONmB_iqhg9Q/TpUPgGFDlBI/AAAAAAAAAX4/5yuEbYNA52Y/s1600/DSC06876_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ONmB_iqhg9Q/TpUPgGFDlBI/AAAAAAAAAX4/5yuEbYNA52Y/s400/DSC06876_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662449150550316050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had lighting bolt chicken strips, fruit and cake for supper for the Superhero's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VUt_iIYxKag/TpUPg_WGl5I/AAAAAAAAAYA/w6g0ILtyhFk/s1600/DSC06857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VUt_iIYxKag/TpUPg_WGl5I/AAAAAAAAAYA/w6g0ILtyhFk/s400/DSC06857.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662449165922637714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qoJfnzfMnKg/TpUPhfi-FzI/AAAAAAAAAYY/ORWdcKIShzk/s1600/DSC06854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qoJfnzfMnKg/TpUPhfi-FzI/AAAAAAAAAYY/ORWdcKIShzk/s400/DSC06854.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662449174566541106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hiYfmKXoen0/TpUPf3dFj6I/AAAAAAAAAXo/R1hP9-ZB_xE/s1600/DSC06883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hiYfmKXoen0/TpUPf3dFj6I/AAAAAAAAAXo/R1hP9-ZB_xE/s400/DSC06883.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662449146624577442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all it was a success. Maybe I should start planning for next year now!&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/6918707334760888829-3532859116596844395?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/3532859116596844395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/10/party-fit-for-superhero.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/3532859116596844395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/3532859116596844395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/10/party-fit-for-superhero.html' title='A party fit for a Superhero'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xUiBZnrNgbw/TpUPgxrmdrI/AAAAAAAAAYM/9w_TSZ-wFrE/s72-c/DSC06855.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-1310551125366873753</id><published>2011-10-06T18:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T21:08:20.088-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney World</title><content type='html'>This post has been needing to be posted for awhile now, almost 3 weeks, and this is the first chance I have had to do it. And all because Big has a sprained foot and I had to keep him home today to chill on the couch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Big's 3rd birthday we took a trip to Disney World with Papa and Grandma. We spent 10 glorious days in high 80's to mid 90's. The temps were a little warm for us, but that didn't stop us from having a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a very early flight on the way down. We were at the airport by 4AM. In the end we got bumped to first class and it was smooth sailing from there to Florida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QEs-bj5bBvs/To5OYO0lEUI/AAAAAAAAAUY/JZguXAHLxp0/s1600/DSC06133_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QEs-bj5bBvs/To5OYO0lEUI/AAAAAAAAAUY/JZguXAHLxp0/s400/DSC06133_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660547959853748546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our first full day we spent at Hollywood Studios. Big was in heaven when he learned that he was going to get to meet the Little Einsteins. He was a little shy when finally made our way through the line to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OKBOhP6wcdc/To5Qbebq2TI/AAAAAAAAAVA/PEn6GPsniqo/s1600/DSC01022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OKBOhP6wcdc/To5Qbebq2TI/AAAAAAAAAVA/PEn6GPsniqo/s400/DSC01022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660550214607100210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Littles favorite part of the day was enjoying a popsicle while enjoying the afternoon parade.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W8rZjSeZA2s/To5QbG-Hc7I/AAAAAAAAAU4/MgtUeTpdUD8/s1600/DSC06253.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WagXo48y4z8/To5Qa2kcE2I/AAAAAAAAAUw/4VM5ur_aYI8/s1600/DSC06250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WagXo48y4z8/To5Qa2kcE2I/AAAAAAAAAUw/4VM5ur_aYI8/s400/DSC06250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660550203906462562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Big also got to play in the Honey I Shrunk the Kids playground. Lots of fun slides and shooting water (hence the reason he is all went in the below photo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eD8Xy8B3iEk/To5QabRWxTI/AAAAAAAAAUo/uhznchLGEx4/s1600/DSC06206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eD8Xy8B3iEk/To5QabRWxTI/AAAAAAAAAUo/uhznchLGEx4/s400/DSC06206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660550196578665778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another highlight of the day was getting to meet "Chow" and Mater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kqvxPb4OnB8/To5QaNBSJ2I/AAAAAAAAAUg/I5prVWNWPAs/s1600/DSC06166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kqvxPb4OnB8/To5QaNBSJ2I/AAAAAAAAAUg/I5prVWNWPAs/s400/DSC06166.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660550192753157986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For supper we got to eat at my all time favorite restaurant. The Sci-Fi Dine in Theater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W8rZjSeZA2s/To5QbG-Hc7I/AAAAAAAAAU4/MgtUeTpdUD8/s1600/DSC06253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W8rZjSeZA2s/To5QbG-Hc7I/AAAAAAAAAU4/MgtUeTpdUD8/s400/DSC06253.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660550208309130162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next day we headed to the Magic Kingdom. We spent the morning meeting some characters and riding some very fun rides. That combined with the heat and my mid afternoon, we had two very tired little boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vvORqWshCP8/To5TKzWoy3I/AAAAAAAAAVI/hiV6Zy_Fhro/s1600/DSC06275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vvORqWshCP8/To5TKzWoy3I/AAAAAAAAAVI/hiV6Zy_Fhro/s400/DSC06275.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660553226700245874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LzNLRYKC24c/To5TLPoSJiI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/sF9vqdwuCVk/s1600/DSC06303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LzNLRYKC24c/To5TLPoSJiI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/sF9vqdwuCVk/s400/DSC06303.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660553234290452002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xl15b74CBrU/To5TMNqaOZI/AAAAAAAAAVY/dc3pOYMScGM/s1600/DSC06345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xl15b74CBrU/To5TMNqaOZI/AAAAAAAAAVY/dc3pOYMScGM/s400/DSC06345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660553250942368146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Day 4 was spent in the Animal Kingdom. We got to see lots of animals, go on some more rides, meet lots of characters and see the Finding Nemo show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wF1g8kVmuxw/To5Uca2TLSI/AAAAAAAAAVo/mKJeKl1qfb0/s1600/DSC06353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wF1g8kVmuxw/To5Uca2TLSI/AAAAAAAAAVo/mKJeKl1qfb0/s400/DSC06353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660554628871433506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-co2KKnqEJPU/To5Ub3eAqeI/AAAAAAAAAVg/7OHdYF9gc1s/s1600/DSC06424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-co2KKnqEJPU/To5Ub3eAqeI/AAAAAAAAAVg/7OHdYF9gc1s/s400/DSC06424.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660554619374316002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Day 5 was spent at EPCOT. I think Big rode on the ride in the "ball' about 4 times. He couldn't get enough of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mUhNmHTbGBE/To5WShR3C4I/AAAAAAAAAV4/we2mXqH1oMI/s1600/DSC06471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mUhNmHTbGBE/To5WShR3C4I/AAAAAAAAAV4/we2mXqH1oMI/s400/DSC06471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660556657822206850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Day 6 was spent at Typhoon Lagoon. It was a relaxing day, and with the temps the way that they were, it was a nice break from the heat! Big loved going in the wave pool with Papa. A wave would come and go and he immediately asked to do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5wLVZ7pKn0Q/To5WTDNUqRI/AAAAAAAAAWA/PM0mg7D4Vdo/s1600/DSC00873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5wLVZ7pKn0Q/To5WTDNUqRI/AAAAAAAAAWA/PM0mg7D4Vdo/s400/DSC00873.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660556666929981714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KtG3XSpXKfg/To5WSWiMG2I/AAAAAAAAAVw/lYND4fbf_No/s1600/DSC00857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KtG3XSpXKfg/To5WSWiMG2I/AAAAAAAAAVw/lYND4fbf_No/s400/DSC00857.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660556654937906018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TBQrIJwjbQI/To5WTjFLtKI/AAAAAAAAAWI/9E4b1t7IYSg/s1600/DSC00885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TBQrIJwjbQI/To5WTjFLtKI/AAAAAAAAAWI/9E4b1t7IYSg/s400/DSC00885.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660556675485775010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wF1g8kVmuxw/To5Uca2TLSI/AAAAAAAAAVo/mKJeKl1qfb0/s1600/DSC06353.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Day 7 was spent at SeaWorld. There were lots of shows to watch. Bigs favorite was the dolphin show, and not to be a downer, but the Shamu show was a million times better when the trainers actually got in the water. I have to say it seemed a little lame this time without it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I5y8Ntx3U8U/To5YORjv_cI/AAAAAAAAAWY/zCkyFv24sq0/s1600/DSC06514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I5y8Ntx3U8U/To5YORjv_cI/AAAAAAAAAWY/zCkyFv24sq0/s400/DSC06514.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660558783906053570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sDqlCPmXUiQ/To5YOMaeODI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/z-mtJLJq_do/s1600/DSC06627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sDqlCPmXUiQ/To5YOMaeODI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/z-mtJLJq_do/s400/DSC06627.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660558782524962866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Day 8 we went back to EPCOT after having breakfast with Mickey and the gang at Chef Mickey's. In the evening we went to the Magic Kingdom for Mickey's Not So Scary Halloween Party. It was so a blast. We all dressed up like characters from Alice in Wonderland. They give you a wristband to let cast members know that you are able to be there. Big loves his so much, he still has it on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UsI1g1_agAY/To5a_byktkI/AAAAAAAAAXA/EHE5eELcpoQ/s1600/DSC06660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UsI1g1_agAY/To5a_byktkI/AAAAAAAAAXA/EHE5eELcpoQ/s400/DSC06660.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660561827489429058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yFwqoLQmJLo/To5a--NMXfI/AAAAAAAAAW4/LB03-lfISGw/s1600/DSC06684_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yFwqoLQmJLo/To5a--NMXfI/AAAAAAAAAW4/LB03-lfISGw/s400/DSC06684_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660561819548016114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Jumping Water, a highlight for any child (or adult!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-beipje7PlQE/To5a-ctdutI/AAAAAAAAAWw/trgeF3Qy_jM/s1600/DSC06693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-beipje7PlQE/To5a-ctdutI/AAAAAAAAAWw/trgeF3Qy_jM/s400/DSC06693.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660561810556566226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D6lvhrIlLDE/To5a9_KL3rI/AAAAAAAAAWo/cHK00kCUZps/s1600/DSC06700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D6lvhrIlLDE/To5a9_KL3rI/AAAAAAAAAWo/cHK00kCUZps/s400/DSC06700.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660561802623966898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EfI-N7sOAdM/To5a9ewrUFI/AAAAAAAAAWg/qrPshCQaIOI/s1600/DSC00889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EfI-N7sOAdM/To5a9ewrUFI/AAAAAAAAAWg/qrPshCQaIOI/s400/DSC00889.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660561793927041106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Day 9 we celebrated Bigs birthday and headed back to the Magic Kingdom for the day. For supper we ate at the Crystal Palace with Winnie the Pooh and his friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He isn't smiling in this photo, but he LOVES Mr. Puppet (aka Mary Poppins).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KxS5_NmR72c/To5d7em_wDI/AAAAAAAAAXg/nZOtvbT6VXA/s1600/DSC00945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KxS5_NmR72c/To5d7em_wDI/AAAAAAAAAXg/nZOtvbT6VXA/s400/DSC00945.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660565058061582386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XF_uyBzbS-I/To5d65StQbI/AAAAAAAAAXY/fVgW8amIQdg/s1600/DSC06798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XF_uyBzbS-I/To5d65StQbI/AAAAAAAAAXY/fVgW8amIQdg/s400/DSC06798.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660565048044372402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EDHYQXVzxK8/To5d6SwmbqI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/tgiqhZZ5-kQ/s1600/DSC06825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EDHYQXVzxK8/To5d6SwmbqI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/tgiqhZZ5-kQ/s400/DSC06825.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660565037700771490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was Bigs all time favorite ride in Disney World. He would beg to go on it. And how often do you turn three in Disney World. So we obliged and took him on it one more time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SFO8MkvsYa4/To5d6EcANMI/AAAAAAAAAXI/pWT0fvPBdrI/s1600/DSC06847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SFO8MkvsYa4/To5d6EcANMI/AAAAAAAAAXI/pWT0fvPBdrI/s400/DSC06847.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660565033856283842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great trip and can't wait to go back again. Although I think we all decide bringing a 1 year old was not our brightest move.&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/6918707334760888829-1310551125366873753?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/1310551125366873753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/10/disney-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/1310551125366873753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/1310551125366873753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/10/disney-world.html' title='Disney World'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QEs-bj5bBvs/To5OYO0lEUI/AAAAAAAAAUY/JZguXAHLxp0/s72-c/DSC06133_edited-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-1877537840723305191</id><published>2011-08-23T21:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:41:51.338-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Exciting Events!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have had a lot of exciting happenings in our household in the past week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little turned 1!! It's hard to believe that one year has flown by so fast. This weekend is his party, so we will have photos then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were in the cities for drill weekend and got to take in a very fun event. The re-opening of the Metrodome.We got to go down on the field and play around for awhile. The minute we got down on the field Big looked around and said "Go Bears!" His daddy was so proud when I told him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DPjI1djcS_4/TlRj9J2ulNI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/LroxWTWJop0/s1600/DSC05962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DPjI1djcS_4/TlRj9J2ulNI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/LroxWTWJop0/s400/DSC05962.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644246135270708434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rndlP6YakH0/TlRj8vUnxmI/AAAAAAAAAUI/saiL1nbeRJ0/s1600/DSC05947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rndlP6YakH0/TlRj8vUnxmI/AAAAAAAAAUI/saiL1nbeRJ0/s400/DSC05947.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644246128148334178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also got to meet Goldie the Golden Gopher! Big was a little unsure, but did go and take a photo, but Little wanted nothing to do with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uLP41FBqJ90/TlRj8LsPuWI/AAAAAAAAAUA/0n0IrMVy--M/s1600/DSC05942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uLP41FBqJ90/TlRj8LsPuWI/AAAAAAAAAUA/0n0IrMVy--M/s400/DSC05942.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644246118583744866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our house is also starting to look like a house. We can't wait for Friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-igTnTDO-zuM/TlRj7g9PtmI/AAAAAAAAAT4/DdnZdvj5ez0/s1600/DSC06010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-igTnTDO-zuM/TlRj7g9PtmI/AAAAAAAAAT4/DdnZdvj5ez0/s400/DSC06010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644246107112322658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BnisZvXcR5E/TlRj7NODdiI/AAAAAAAAATw/58tsqkIhVWM/s1600/DSC06015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BnisZvXcR5E/TlRj7NODdiI/AAAAAAAAATw/58tsqkIhVWM/s400/DSC06015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644246101814113826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6918707334760888829-1877537840723305191?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/1877537840723305191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/08/exciting-events.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/1877537840723305191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/1877537840723305191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/08/exciting-events.html' title='Exciting Events!!'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DPjI1djcS_4/TlRj9J2ulNI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/LroxWTWJop0/s72-c/DSC05962.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-7776991356875940312</id><published>2011-06-30T22:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T23:20:43.471-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='water park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><title type='text'>Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What do you do on a 90 something degree day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The only thing that there is to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grab some friends and head to the local watering hole!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-21RpEiYE20c/Tg1KgCf0AqI/AAAAAAAAATo/pJnRdlPlRws/s1600/DSC00690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-21RpEiYE20c/Tg1KgCf0AqI/AAAAAAAAATo/pJnRdlPlRws/s400/DSC00690.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624233423942189730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iCphynZsRyY/Tg1JI1e_JYI/AAAAAAAAATI/pX4sVSRYNPk/s1600/DSC00670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iCphynZsRyY/Tg1JI1e_JYI/AAAAAAAAATI/pX4sVSRYNPk/s400/DSC00670.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624231925800445314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LyjMcVYEmQk/Tg1KczmVO7I/AAAAAAAAATQ/QSg9R8tWeOk/s1600/DSC00679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LyjMcVYEmQk/Tg1KczmVO7I/AAAAAAAAATQ/QSg9R8tWeOk/s400/DSC00679.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624233368403393458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7GOtg-p_Hc4/Tg1KdsNNTdI/AAAAAAAAATY/VkDSh-qjCCw/s1600/DSC00687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7GOtg-p_Hc4/Tg1KdsNNTdI/AAAAAAAAATY/VkDSh-qjCCw/s400/DSC00687.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624233383598837202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w0GdfAMRVug/Tg1KeqsGCoI/AAAAAAAAATg/51CKWz4Ifps/s1600/DSC00688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w0GdfAMRVug/Tg1KeqsGCoI/AAAAAAAAATg/51CKWz4Ifps/s400/DSC00688.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624233400371382914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then for ice cream after!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't ask for much more on a Thursday night.&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/6918707334760888829-7776991356875940312?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/7776991356875940312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/7776991356875940312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/7776991356875940312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer.html' title='Summer'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-21RpEiYE20c/Tg1KgCf0AqI/AAAAAAAAATo/pJnRdlPlRws/s72-c/DSC00690.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-4349175011568622283</id><published>2011-05-25T22:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T22:27:35.894-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mickey photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='9 months'/><title type='text'>9 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Corbin is 9 Months old. He now officially has 7 teeth with 1 more on the way. He crawls all over the place, his favorite is the stairs. Yikes! He refuses to eat any food other than baby food. Not sure how we going to fix that? All in all he is a vary happy little boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2t4r6HDTwHM/Td3HuzIMIoI/AAAAAAAAAS0/IjGspYdGQT0/s1600/DSC04564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2t4r6HDTwHM/Td3HuzIMIoI/AAAAAAAAAS0/IjGspYdGQT0/s400/DSC04564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610860317585973890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday we signed papers to start the building of our house! Below is our lot that the house will be on. Now the fun of all the decisions begins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4bj_ygV3LZc/Td3HvdamDFI/AAAAAAAAAS8/hLzCDkNKRik/s1600/DSC00545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4bj_ygV3LZc/Td3HvdamDFI/AAAAAAAAAS8/hLzCDkNKRik/s400/DSC00545.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610860328937458770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6918707334760888829-4349175011568622283?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/4349175011568622283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/05/9-months.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/4349175011568622283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/4349175011568622283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/05/9-months.html' title='9 Months'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2t4r6HDTwHM/Td3HuzIMIoI/AAAAAAAAAS0/IjGspYdGQT0/s72-c/DSC04564.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-3886772103417729232</id><published>2011-05-06T20:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T21:09:49.001-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='park'/><title type='text'>The Sun is Shining!</title><content type='html'>The sun is finally shining here and we have been able to spend some time at the park the last few days! What a wonderful treat that is. Today the boys were even sporting some new haircuts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kQ6QLpRETN4/TcSpKkiRsqI/AAAAAAAAASc/8tJib2eKRjA/s1600/DSC04516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kQ6QLpRETN4/TcSpKkiRsqI/AAAAAAAAASc/8tJib2eKRjA/s400/DSC04516.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603789835426968226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OVNtEH2taoo/TcSpKFozd4I/AAAAAAAAASU/pfAJZNkqJMg/s1600/DSC04509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OVNtEH2taoo/TcSpKFozd4I/AAAAAAAAASU/pfAJZNkqJMg/s400/DSC04509.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603789827132848002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3GIEztekZJk/TcSpLGKYpsI/AAAAAAAAASk/XFWKvBMFYgU/s1600/DSC04539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3GIEztekZJk/TcSpLGKYpsI/AAAAAAAAASk/XFWKvBMFYgU/s400/DSC04539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603789844453566146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the park today, we stopped to get some ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jYk17m_6jLI/TcSpLSLO_lI/AAAAAAAAASs/YSzOIK1RUcI/s1600/DSC04542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jYk17m_6jLI/TcSpLSLO_lI/AAAAAAAAASs/YSzOIK1RUcI/s400/DSC04542.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603789847678352978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, I think it is safe to say it is official that J is potty trained! We have gone a whole week with no accidents, we no longer have to ask if he needs to go, and he has even spent a few nights in underwear!&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/6918707334760888829-3886772103417729232?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/3886772103417729232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/05/sun-is-shining.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/3886772103417729232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/3886772103417729232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/05/sun-is-shining.html' title='The Sun is Shining!'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kQ6QLpRETN4/TcSpKkiRsqI/AAAAAAAAASc/8tJib2eKRjA/s72-c/DSC04516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-8294787286304121887</id><published>2011-04-25T20:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T21:26:09.566-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mickey photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><title type='text'>Happy Easter! (a day late)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We hope everyone had a great Easter. Chris had to work so it was just me and the boys for most of the day. We finally got to play with bubbles outside and enjoy all of our new Easter goodies. The Easter Bunny was very good to us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3Z0gMyUgBX4/TbYmdwvSetI/AAAAAAAAAR0/ipVauENSq8g/s1600/DSC04448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3Z0gMyUgBX4/TbYmdwvSetI/AAAAAAAAAR0/ipVauENSq8g/s400/DSC04448.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599705479423097554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SdQ4LliMfWg/TbYmeuXchII/AAAAAAAAASE/HrBrw5D1Lvs/s1600/DSC04452_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SdQ4LliMfWg/TbYmeuXchII/AAAAAAAAASE/HrBrw5D1Lvs/s400/DSC04452_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599705495966090370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iCKkmSFievM/TbYmeUv0ITI/AAAAAAAAAR8/-HUaDqYZR10/s1600/DSC04454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iCKkmSFievM/TbYmeUv0ITI/AAAAAAAAAR8/-HUaDqYZR10/s400/DSC04454.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599705489088979250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note C is now 8 months old! He is scooting all over the place, so the gate had to get put back out. He's not crawling yet, but today he was up rocking on his hands and knees, so I'm sure it won't be long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Oc8-cq8AYFQ/TbYmdrdGJzI/AAAAAAAAARs/QCdWwD9Q_lQ/s1600/DSC04439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Oc8-cq8AYFQ/TbYmdrdGJzI/AAAAAAAAARs/QCdWwD9Q_lQ/s400/DSC04439.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599705478004614962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J has been potty training and doing a great job. Today was his first day at daycare in underwear, and he stayed dry all day!!! He even let us know he needed to go potty at home without reminders!! We are so proud of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pWQ_WpVk41s/TbYme11sqmI/AAAAAAAAASM/IA3YPMxRoS8/s1600/DSC04424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pWQ_WpVk41s/TbYme11sqmI/AAAAAAAAASM/IA3YPMxRoS8/s400/DSC04424.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599705497972025954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6918707334760888829-8294787286304121887?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/8294787286304121887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-easter-day-late.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/8294787286304121887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/8294787286304121887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-easter-day-late.html' title='Happy Easter! (a day late)'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3Z0gMyUgBX4/TbYmdwvSetI/AAAAAAAAAR0/ipVauENSq8g/s72-c/DSC04448.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-6077934777810791878</id><published>2011-04-10T21:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T21:20:50.602-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flood'/><title type='text'>So Proud</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today, we were home all day and decided to put J in underwear and see how he would do. We only had one accident! He is loving the underwear and even at nap and bedtime insists on having them over his pull-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note it has been raining all day here, which we were told would be bad for the flooding situation, but apparently it's not. According to all of the websites, the river is going down. After hearing about the flood coming for so long now, it feels like there should have been more to it than that. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because posts are no fun with out photos, here is a pic of J and C hanging out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S3bgu8w4-KI/TaJlZTQhk4I/AAAAAAAAARk/u1q1mfIGPZQ/s1600/DSC00443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S3bgu8w4-KI/TaJlZTQhk4I/AAAAAAAAARk/u1q1mfIGPZQ/s400/DSC00443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594145172488295298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6918707334760888829-6077934777810791878?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/6077934777810791878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/04/so-proud.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/6077934777810791878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/6077934777810791878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/04/so-proud.html' title='So Proud'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S3bgu8w4-KI/TaJlZTQhk4I/AAAAAAAAARk/u1q1mfIGPZQ/s72-c/DSC00443.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-7849759440698816664</id><published>2011-03-19T20:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T20:29:53.400-05:00</updated><title type='text'>7 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;C is 7 months old today! It's hard to believe that the time has gone by as quickly as it has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He now eats solid foods like a pro. He doesn't care much for green veggies, but LOVES all fruits!&lt;br /&gt;He can sit up on his own, but if something too far away catches his eye, he will topple over still.&lt;br /&gt;I've watched him get up to his hands and knees a handful of times, but no crawling yet.&lt;br /&gt;He has his two bottom teeth, and judging by how crabby he has been lately, the top&lt;br /&gt;two aren't far away.&lt;br /&gt;He's had his hair cut twice, and it's close to needing another trim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m_xTsI_wpZI/TYVYKGJmgUI/AAAAAAAAARc/t3ZTWYRgYxU/s1600/DSC04315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m_xTsI_wpZI/TYVYKGJmgUI/AAAAAAAAARc/t3ZTWYRgYxU/s400/DSC04315.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585967843295789378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6918707334760888829-7849759440698816664?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/7849759440698816664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/03/7-months.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/7849759440698816664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/7849759440698816664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/03/7-months.html' title='7 Months'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m_xTsI_wpZI/TYVYKGJmgUI/AAAAAAAAARc/t3ZTWYRgYxU/s72-c/DSC04315.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-2566955373371782406</id><published>2011-02-20T12:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T12:21:38.996-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mickey photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 months'/><title type='text'>A Very Merry Unbirthday....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As of yesterday, C is officially 1/2 a year old! Where did the 6 months go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So far in that time he has mastered rolling over, has 2 bottom teeth, eats carrots, peaches and applesauce (he dislikes this one the most!) And is working on sitting by himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He weighs about 17 pounds, we have his 6 month well visit on Wednesday, so we will get the official measurements then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe my baby is growing up so quickly. It's a good thing he's not my last, or I might be bawling as I wrote this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class=" on" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_SpellCheck" title="Check Spelling" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);BLOG_spellcheck();;ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Check Spelling" class="gl_spell" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7S5ukCt9t8Y/TWFbWRbGGjI/AAAAAAAAARU/8HdUnEXqUKk/s1600/DSC04248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7S5ukCt9t8Y/TWFbWRbGGjI/AAAAAAAAARU/8HdUnEXqUKk/s400/DSC04248.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575838251853683250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WSIaaff8OSg/TWFbV7hAxiI/AAAAAAAAARM/MKhLMOtqp-A/s1600/DSC04252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WSIaaff8OSg/TWFbV7hAxiI/AAAAAAAAARM/MKhLMOtqp-A/s400/DSC04252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575838245972919842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6918707334760888829-2566955373371782406?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/2566955373371782406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/02/very-merry-unbirthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/2566955373371782406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/2566955373371782406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/02/very-merry-unbirthday.html' title='A Very Merry Unbirthday....'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7S5ukCt9t8Y/TWFbWRbGGjI/AAAAAAAAARU/8HdUnEXqUKk/s72-c/DSC04248.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-5240239434223361512</id><published>2011-02-14T08:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T08:00:06.934-06:00</updated><title type='text'>All you need is LOVE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy Valentines Day Everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post will be short and sweet. Just our Valentines day card!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cBprrnQE_o8/TViojPRXPAI/AAAAAAAAARE/PDOMT-7gEVo/s1600/Valentines%2B2011%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cBprrnQE_o8/TViojPRXPAI/AAAAAAAAARE/PDOMT-7gEVo/s400/Valentines%2B2011%2Bcopy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573389862219234306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't forget you can click on the picture to make it larger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918707334760888829-5240239434223361512?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/5240239434223361512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/02/all-you-need-is-love_14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/5240239434223361512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/5240239434223361512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/02/all-you-need-is-love_14.html' title='All you need is LOVE!'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cBprrnQE_o8/TViojPRXPAI/AAAAAAAAARE/PDOMT-7gEVo/s72-c/Valentines%2B2011%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-5990353741058367734</id><published>2011-02-04T13:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T22:23:56.258-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fail...</title><content type='html'>So New Years Resolution #1 is a FAIL so far. Wish I was better at this, but it always seems to be on the bottom on the totem pole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend we went and visited Papa and Grandma. Chris had drill so he wasn't along. Jack got to go swimming with Papa at the Y. I wish our Y had a pool like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TUxbZGN0m0I/AAAAAAAAAQk/drd1D2_kJjg/s1600/DSC03984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TUxbZGN0m0I/AAAAAAAAAQk/drd1D2_kJjg/s400/DSC03984.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569927325873904450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TUxbY-blgSI/AAAAAAAAAQc/UAd0vFqRtBM/s1600/DSC03980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TUxbY-blgSI/AAAAAAAAAQc/UAd0vFqRtBM/s400/DSC03980.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569927323784151330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TUxbYeu-9SI/AAAAAAAAAQU/HNz7V1-jKxY/s1600/DSC03978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TUxbYeu-9SI/AAAAAAAAAQU/HNz7V1-jKxY/s400/DSC03978.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569927315275576610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TUxbXzNVuQI/AAAAAAAAAQM/CxTRjTrgzfE/s1600/DSC03951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TUxbXzNVuQI/AAAAAAAAAQM/CxTRjTrgzfE/s400/DSC03951.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569927303591737602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should also post Corbins 5 month Mickey picture. He just started solid foods! He's doing pretty well with them, but Jack seems to want them more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TUxcrrabRJI/AAAAAAAAAQs/xFgdX2whYrg/s1600/DSC03913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TUxcrrabRJI/AAAAAAAAAQs/xFgdX2whYrg/s400/DSC03913.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569928744608154770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As well as a little brotherly love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TUxcryzgDYI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/MrEb1Jlbnz0/s1600/DSC03921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TUxcryzgDYI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/MrEb1Jlbnz0/s400/DSC03921.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569928746592374146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6918707334760888829-5990353741058367734?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/5990353741058367734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/02/fail.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/5990353741058367734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/5990353741058367734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/02/fail.html' title='Fail...'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TUxbZGN0m0I/AAAAAAAAAQk/drd1D2_kJjg/s72-c/DSC03984.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-2981310935511845985</id><published>2011-01-02T13:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T15:02:35.439-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year and Snow'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;New Years Resolution #1: &lt;/span&gt;Post to my blog more frequently!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(So far so good on this one.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Well, we survived the latest storm! Chris worked from home for a few days. (A nice treat for all of us) and we celebrated New Years just the 4 of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TSDWZ653XGI/AAAAAAAAAQA/GKryoDR0kyQ/s1600/DSC03735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TSDWZ653XGI/AAAAAAAAAQA/GKryoDR0kyQ/s400/DSC03735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557677680972225634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The snow on our deck is quite high. As you can see from the photo. The sun was not in a prime location for this photo, but Jack was in a prime mood. And after being stuck in the house for a few days, you take what you can get!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TSDWZgmssrI/AAAAAAAAAP4/XhLjGTo92C8/s1600/DSC03739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TSDWZgmssrI/AAAAAAAAAP4/XhLjGTo92C8/s400/DSC03739.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557677673912513202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918707334760888829-2981310935511845985?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/2981310935511845985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-years-resolution-1-post-to-my-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/2981310935511845985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/2981310935511845985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-years-resolution-1-post-to-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TSDWZ653XGI/AAAAAAAAAQA/GKryoDR0kyQ/s72-c/DSC03735.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-6571220176545541760</id><published>2010-12-30T16:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T17:53:00.828-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are in the middle of a big storm, so what better time than now to update my blog! It's only been like 2 months! The Christmas season has come and gone and it sure was a busy, but very fun one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Corbin had his first hair cut at 4 months old. He sat in a Bumbo and did a great job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TR0YGJaW-jI/AAAAAAAAAPw/cDe4mtPEhfE/s1600/DSC00376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TR0YGJaW-jI/AAAAAAAAAPw/cDe4mtPEhfE/s400/DSC00376.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556624009129818674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jack likes wearing Grandmas glasses. I think he looks rather dashing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TR0YFtad7TI/AAAAAAAAAPo/BCA34Gjr2R8/s1600/DSC03670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TR0YFtad7TI/AAAAAAAAAPo/BCA34Gjr2R8/s400/DSC03670.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556624001614081330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jack got to sit on Uncle TJs unicycle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TR0YFRWO9gI/AAAAAAAAAPg/btFpegh2Ocg/s1600/DSC03674_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TR0YFRWO9gI/AAAAAAAAAPg/btFpegh2Ocg/s400/DSC03674_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556623994080130562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boys in their matching pjs in front of the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TR0YFAWOHnI/AAAAAAAAAPY/bJA4hpu9tms/s1600/DSC03683_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TR0YFAWOHnI/AAAAAAAAAPY/bJA4hpu9tms/s400/DSC03683_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556623989516672626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jack surveying the scene while sitting on one of his new toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TR0YE5waEVI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/hyl2d_JVcdQ/s1600/DSC03695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TR0YE5waEVI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/hyl2d_JVcdQ/s400/DSC03695.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556623987747459410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The aftermath of Christmas Eve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TR0WAZohJ_I/AAAAAAAAAPI/dz_zED0swYc/s1600/DSC03708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TR0WAZohJ_I/AAAAAAAAAPI/dz_zED0swYc/s400/DSC03708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556621711381702642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Santa stopped at our house, and we were all very good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TR0V_2-H-RI/AAAAAAAAAPA/wnJk8_VSh8k/s1600/DSC03710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TR0V_2-H-RI/AAAAAAAAAPA/wnJk8_VSh8k/s400/DSC03710.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556621702077085970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jack eating the frosting for the rolls. He kept wanting to stick the whisk back in the bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TR0V_ihg86I/AAAAAAAAAO4/2KC0OfvxUYM/s1600/DSC03720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TR0V_ihg86I/AAAAAAAAAO4/2KC0OfvxUYM/s400/DSC03720.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556621696588379042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My 28th Birthday Cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TR0V_NHzI8I/AAAAAAAAAOw/YRO9sT4LLtA/s1600/DSC03721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TR0V_NHzI8I/AAAAAAAAAOw/YRO9sT4LLtA/s400/DSC03721.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556621690843374530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jack helping me blow out the candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TR0V-7gzG4I/AAAAAAAAAOo/7CrcfnzI6kE/s1600/DSC03726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TR0V-7gzG4I/AAAAAAAAAOo/7CrcfnzI6kE/s400/DSC03726.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556621686116391810" 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/6918707334760888829-6571220176545541760?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/6571220176545541760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2010/12/we-are-in-middle-of-big-storm-so-what.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/6571220176545541760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/6571220176545541760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2010/12/we-are-in-middle-of-big-storm-so-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TR0YGJaW-jI/AAAAAAAAAPw/cDe4mtPEhfE/s72-c/DSC00376.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-452293259303810282</id><published>2010-10-22T15:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T15:54:22.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall</title><content type='html'>We have had a busy October! It's hard to believe it's almost over. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corbin finally got to meet Great Grandma Koplin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TMH1g2kXBEI/AAAAAAAAANc/h-TF9Ebp12s/s400/DSC03255.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530971762140316738" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I came down stairs to find Jack getting into some mischief!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TMH1hxwwcxI/AAAAAAAAANs/Q5nZGUlmmwI/s1600/DSC03248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TMH1hxwwcxI/AAAAAAAAANs/Q5nZGUlmmwI/s400/DSC03248.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530971778030007058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also made our traditional pumpkin sugar cookies. Yummy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TMH1iYjqwSI/AAAAAAAAAN0/pXEfGmKU76M/s1600/DSC03212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TMH1iYjqwSI/AAAAAAAAAN0/pXEfGmKU76M/s400/DSC03212.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530971788444090658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TMH1hedU38I/AAAAAAAAANk/VArHUY0imvw/s1600/DSC03252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TMH1hedU38I/AAAAAAAAANk/VArHUY0imvw/s400/DSC03252.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530971772848234434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We visited Grandma and Papa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TMH1i4CdMRI/AAAAAAAAAN8/SP-InG28Y0A/s1600/DSC03171_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TMH1i4CdMRI/AAAAAAAAAN8/SP-InG28Y0A/s400/DSC03171_edited-1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530971796894724370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And showed off our Halloween costumes at MOMS Club Fall Festival!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TMH3lYDG5wI/AAAAAAAAAOM/8zXxw2hBXgE/s1600/DSC03202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TMH3lYDG5wI/AAAAAAAAAOM/8zXxw2hBXgE/s400/DSC03202.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530974038870386434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TMH3k31WigI/AAAAAAAAAOE/ivEOX7YvOQA/s1600/DSC03189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TMH3k31WigI/AAAAAAAAAOE/ivEOX7YvOQA/s400/DSC03189.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530974030222756354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We even went to Sesame Street Live! Jack was mesmerized!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TMH3l0KD_-I/AAAAAAAAAOU/AhM5dr8V0ks/s1600/DSC03132_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TMH3l0KD_-I/AAAAAAAAAOU/AhM5dr8V0ks/s400/DSC03132_edited-1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530974046415749090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TMH3moWPaoI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Cokmn5tdRt8/s1600/DSC03140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TMH3moWPaoI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Cokmn5tdRt8/s400/DSC03140.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530974060425472642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918707334760888829-452293259303810282?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/452293259303810282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/452293259303810282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/452293259303810282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall.html' title='Fall'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TMH1g2kXBEI/AAAAAAAAANc/h-TF9Ebp12s/s72-c/DSC03255.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-552355540069419150</id><published>2010-09-26T19:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T19:57:39.879-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Festival</title><content type='html'>Saturday we spent a few hours at the fall festival in Fargo. We went last year, but Jack was too little to do any of the things they had. This year he loved all of it!! I think his favorite was the barrel train they had to ride on!! He was all smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TJ_rmKw_M3I/AAAAAAAAANU/AXkxeVYTeUI/s1600/DSC02901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TJ_rmKw_M3I/AAAAAAAAANU/AXkxeVYTeUI/s400/DSC02901.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521390709136896882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TJ_rl9RIpeI/AAAAAAAAANM/vRW5BkjH8AA/s1600/DSC02877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TJ_rl9RIpeI/AAAAAAAAANM/vRW5BkjH8AA/s400/DSC02877.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521390705513637346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TJ_rlkfwBwI/AAAAAAAAANE/mUdXvYw_8p4/s1600/DSC02847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TJ_rlkfwBwI/AAAAAAAAANE/mUdXvYw_8p4/s400/DSC02847.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521390698864051970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TJ_rlAW6v6I/AAAAAAAAAM8/hW3JIB12JJc/s1600/DSC02840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TJ_rlAW6v6I/AAAAAAAAAM8/hW3JIB12JJc/s400/DSC02840.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521390689163329442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TJ_rkxkSiMI/AAAAAAAAAM0/ok533ViOyy0/s1600/DSC02826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TJ_rkxkSiMI/AAAAAAAAAM0/ok533ViOyy0/s400/DSC02826.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521390685192882370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918707334760888829-552355540069419150?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/552355540069419150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2010/09/fall-festival.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/552355540069419150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/552355540069419150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2010/09/fall-festival.html' title='Fall Festival'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TJ_rmKw_M3I/AAAAAAAAANU/AXkxeVYTeUI/s72-c/DSC02901.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-6247065467301430608</id><published>2010-09-04T14:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T15:09:27.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'>September is here.</title><content type='html'>Life is staying busy with having 2 boys and staying home with them all day. I'm loving it, but it is definitely work! Yesterday Corbin had his first Dr. appt. All went well. He is now 9 lbs. 4 oz and checks out good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TIKnF92qLYI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Ut6hCGmCvn0/s1600/DSC00168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TIKnF92qLYI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Ut6hCGmCvn0/s400/DSC00168.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513152614799912322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to the park and met up with the Moms group for a hour of play. It was a park that we hadn't been to before. Jack loved it and had a blast. We will be heading back over there again if the weather stays nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TIKnGcgTAUI/AAAAAAAAAMs/32GLfgx-qoc/s1600/DSC00185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TIKnGcgTAUI/AAAAAAAAAMs/32GLfgx-qoc/s400/DSC00185.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513152623027618114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918707334760888829-6247065467301430608?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/6247065467301430608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2010/09/september-is-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/6247065467301430608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/6247065467301430608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2010/09/september-is-here.html' title='September is here.'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TIKnF92qLYI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Ut6hCGmCvn0/s72-c/DSC00168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-2057070627984679372</id><published>2010-06-26T21:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T21:15:36.639-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jacks First Movie!</title><content type='html'>Last night Chris and I took Jack to see his first movie in the theater. We went to Toy Story 3. Jack loved it and really got into it. I only had to get up and take him out once for about 1 min. and then he was ready to go back in. There is a part at the end of the movie that scared him a little and he just kept hopping from my lap to Chris' and back again. All in all it was a good time. The had a Short before the movie started and when it ended, Jack started clapping and said "Yeah!" Everyone one around us laughed. He was hooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TCaz09gIL6I/AAAAAAAAALM/Y27dOLYJ8UI/s1600/DSC05474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TCaz09gIL6I/AAAAAAAAALM/Y27dOLYJ8UI/s400/DSC05474.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487270918441414562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TCaz1gTI4oI/AAAAAAAAALU/XQ-mUzZEUc8/s1600/DSC05475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TCaz1gTI4oI/AAAAAAAAALU/XQ-mUzZEUc8/s400/DSC05475.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487270927782175362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TCaz1xFhtdI/AAAAAAAAALc/LnADyF_aQ70/s1600/DSC05480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TCaz1xFhtdI/AAAAAAAAALc/LnADyF_aQ70/s400/DSC05480.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487270932288484818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918707334760888829-2057070627984679372?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/2057070627984679372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2010/06/jacks-first-movie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/2057070627984679372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/2057070627984679372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2010/06/jacks-first-movie.html' title='Jacks First Movie!'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TCaz09gIL6I/AAAAAAAAALM/Y27dOLYJ8UI/s72-c/DSC05474.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-8191252251965003593</id><published>2010-06-25T13:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T13:30:22.731-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Blogger</title><content type='html'>Sorry, I'm a bad blogger. It's a good thing I don't get paid to do this. I will share more later. But I just had to share my current favorite photo of Jack. We were a Coldstone having ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TCT1Zf90bAI/AAAAAAAAALE/KKESMjoDj8g/s1600/DSC05471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TCT1Zf90bAI/AAAAAAAAALE/KKESMjoDj8g/s400/DSC05471.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486780064470428674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918707334760888829-8191252251965003593?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/8191252251965003593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2010/06/bad-blogger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/8191252251965003593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/8191252251965003593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2010/06/bad-blogger.html' title='Bad Blogger'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/TCT1Zf90bAI/AAAAAAAAALE/KKESMjoDj8g/s72-c/DSC05471.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-5985453478644622085</id><published>2010-05-23T11:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T12:28:07.044-05:00</updated><title type='text'>For the Love of Summer!</title><content type='html'>I've decided we are a summer family! Which makes me strongly consider moving somewhere that we could enjoy more of this kind of weather. Jack lights up when he can be outside, and he sleeps better too! Below is just a little bit of what we've been up too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget that you can click on the photos to make them larger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_lkFLeX7LI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/tBUNu4ifTKI/s1600/DSC01764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_lkFLeX7LI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/tBUNu4ifTKI/s400/DSC01764.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474516862187859122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_lkF9NwN8I/AAAAAAAAAKE/LYrtKi6RRJ8/s1600/DSC01777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_lkF9NwN8I/AAAAAAAAAKE/LYrtKi6RRJ8/s400/DSC01777.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474516875539920834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_lkGNCFxTI/AAAAAAAAAKM/EOV4NAGA6kE/s1600/DSC01844-cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_lkGNCFxTI/AAAAAAAAAKM/EOV4NAGA6kE/s400/DSC01844-cropped.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474516879785968946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_lkGg8C0vI/AAAAAAAAAKU/eHvF9ZGN69M/s1600/DSC01833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_lkGg8C0vI/AAAAAAAAAKU/eHvF9ZGN69M/s400/DSC01833.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474516885129319154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_lkG0vASxI/AAAAAAAAAKc/8MjCF9xxCoE/s1600/DSC01825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_lkG0vASxI/AAAAAAAAAKc/8MjCF9xxCoE/s400/DSC01825.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474516890443336466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_llQ9jiMTI/AAAAAAAAAK0/xH80H2WUS-E/s1600/DSC01891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_llQ9jiMTI/AAAAAAAAAK0/xH80H2WUS-E/s400/DSC01891.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474518164121465138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_llQQmYxUI/AAAAAAAAAKs/7MvEvpeE5I0/s1600/DSC01900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_llQQmYxUI/AAAAAAAAAKs/7MvEvpeE5I0/s400/DSC01900.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474518152053835074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_llQBmRCpI/AAAAAAAAAKk/Yh2v7s4bc64/s1600/DSC01913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_llQBmRCpI/AAAAAAAAAKk/Yh2v7s4bc64/s400/DSC01913.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474518148026796690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918707334760888829-5985453478644622085?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/5985453478644622085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2010/05/for-love-of-summer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/5985453478644622085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/5985453478644622085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2010/05/for-love-of-summer.html' title='For the Love of Summer!'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_lkFLeX7LI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/tBUNu4ifTKI/s72-c/DSC01764.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-211526701146925858</id><published>2010-05-15T20:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T15:54:22.962-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A full day...</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, we had a full day. The morning was bright and sunny out so we had breakfast and headed out on to the deck for some fun with bubbles and the slide. For our anniversary/mothers day Chris bought me a hammock to have outside. So today was a perfect day to finally put it together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_A4u8Wn2-I/AAAAAAAAAIc/pqW4XwQWCFM/s1600/DSC01672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_A4u8Wn2-I/AAAAAAAAAIc/pqW4XwQWCFM/s400/DSC01672.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471935926381304802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_A4vKCgD_I/AAAAAAAAAIk/gHj3ZYz6u34/s1600/DSC01682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_A4vKCgD_I/AAAAAAAAAIk/gHj3ZYz6u34/s400/DSC01682.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471935930055004146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_A4vq6T5JI/AAAAAAAAAIs/zloXV4UyJjo/s1600/DSC01687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_A4vq6T5JI/AAAAAAAAAIs/zloXV4UyJjo/s400/DSC01687.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471935938879022226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Jacks nap the two of us sat on the floor and mixed up some chocolate chip cookies. Jack loves to help me cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_BVaz1nFDI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Ld4Adov6-4E/s1600/DSC01697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_BVaz1nFDI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Ld4Adov6-4E/s400/DSC01697.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471967466335179826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_BVbV7_1gI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Kq7XYo7-RVs/s1600/DSC01700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_BVbV7_1gI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Kq7XYo7-RVs/s400/DSC01700.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471967475488773634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even with fresh baked cookies coming out of the oven, Jack wanted to eat a gogurt. His new favorite treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_BVbn58NyI/AAAAAAAAAJE/0sgb5yKBynk/s1600/DSC01702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_BVbn58NyI/AAAAAAAAAJE/0sgb5yKBynk/s400/DSC01702.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471967480311985954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris had to close at Target, so he left for work around 3:00. Jack and I decided it was such a nice day out that we would head to the zoo. Jack cried when we left the house. Mostly because he was playing outside and I don't think he understood what the zoo was. He changed his mind when we got there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_BX05ocsCI/AAAAAAAAAJM/d-v8z1xHIeE/s1600/DSC01706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_BX05ocsCI/AAAAAAAAAJM/d-v8z1xHIeE/s400/DSC01706.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471970113590439970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack enjoyed feeding the animals in the petting zoo part. As you can see though, Lighting McQueen was always in hand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_BX1LyodAI/AAAAAAAAAJU/xekE98jUHVg/s1600/DSC01727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_BX1LyodAI/AAAAAAAAAJU/xekE98jUHVg/s400/DSC01727.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471970118464992258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_BX1q1JRGI/AAAAAAAAAJc/ljWN4K49Epc/s1600/DSC01731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_BX1q1JRGI/AAAAAAAAAJc/ljWN4K49Epc/s400/DSC01731.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471970126797030498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_BX2J6MNbI/AAAAAAAAAJk/gipMPBWrsB0/s1600/DSC01739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_BX2J6MNbI/AAAAAAAAAJk/gipMPBWrsB0/s400/DSC01739.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471970135139694002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_BX2WuA8BI/AAAAAAAAAJs/B6ptUhZ_tWo/s1600/DSC01744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_BX2WuA8BI/AAAAAAAAAJs/B6ptUhZ_tWo/s400/DSC01744.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471970138578284562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After visiting Chris we headed home to cuddle on the coach and watch a movie. Jack decided then would be a good time to have a cookie. (He was right!) But I forget how tall he is getting and had the cookies to close to the edge of the counter, so he was able to help himself. I think he managed to pick out the largest one there was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_BZ9Vb9XOI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/RtJjegLnjmU/s1600/DSC01753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_BZ9Vb9XOI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/RtJjegLnjmU/s400/DSC01753.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471972457516457186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918707334760888829-211526701146925858?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/211526701146925858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2010/05/full-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/211526701146925858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/211526701146925858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2010/05/full-day.html' title='A full day...'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S_A4u8Wn2-I/AAAAAAAAAIc/pqW4XwQWCFM/s72-c/DSC01672.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-3159007279920520462</id><published>2010-05-11T22:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T22:11:03.152-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishing for the warmer days back!</title><content type='html'>This photo just makes me happy, so I thought I would share. It's been so cold and rainy lately that we are starting to wondering if Summer is ever going to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S-oa_cPrNYI/AAAAAAAAAIU/dsUeRVjZE7M/s1600/DSC01605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S-oa_cPrNYI/AAAAAAAAAIU/dsUeRVjZE7M/s400/DSC01605.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470214374610908546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918707334760888829-3159007279920520462?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/3159007279920520462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2010/05/wishing-for-warmer-days-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/3159007279920520462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/3159007279920520462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2010/05/wishing-for-warmer-days-back.html' title='Wishing for the warmer days back!'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S-oa_cPrNYI/AAAAAAAAAIU/dsUeRVjZE7M/s72-c/DSC01605.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-1674103281142242392</id><published>2010-04-26T20:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T20:54:35.087-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our new little boy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S9ZDzsl-tzI/AAAAAAAAAIM/laR0PDBEcHw/s1600/Ultrasound003_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S9ZDzsl-tzI/AAAAAAAAAIM/laR0PDBEcHw/s400/Ultrasound003_edited-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464629753283524402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918707334760888829-1674103281142242392?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/1674103281142242392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2010/04/our-new-little-boy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/1674103281142242392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/1674103281142242392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2010/04/our-new-little-boy.html' title='Our new little boy!'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S9ZDzsl-tzI/AAAAAAAAAIM/laR0PDBEcHw/s72-c/Ultrasound003_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-8424296266295689324</id><published>2010-04-17T20:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:22:55.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Has Sprung!</title><content type='html'>First let me say, we are loving the weather we have been having. Jack is loving the outdoors and hates it when he has to come inside. He is definitely an outdoors child! Life has been busy for us, hence the lack of posting that I have been doing. I promise to try and get better at this! Now on to the fun part! Most of you know, but for those who don't, we are expecting a baby boy! Someone that Jack can share his favorite movie "Cars" with. That's right Chris and I can just about recite the whole movie at this point. "Ka-Chow!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack has a new big boy bed! He likes to sleep in it, but recently realized that he can easily climb out of it, and now has a hard time falling asleep in it. Mostly because when we leave the room, it take him about 30 seconds to come open the door. We're working on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S8pr8PGmK_I/AAAAAAAAAH8/Fh54OyCth3Y/s1600/DSC01472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S8pr8PGmK_I/AAAAAAAAAH8/Fh54OyCth3Y/s400/DSC01472.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461296180730670066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dyeing Easter eggs with Grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S8pr73ngVwI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Gjqb6bi0RXM/s1600/DSC01503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S8pr73ngVwI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Gjqb6bi0RXM/s400/DSC01503.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461296174426248962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside watching Mocha play. I'm not sure who enjoyed the company outside more, Jack or the dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S8pr7KRY02I/AAAAAAAAAHs/YHYEdb6a_1s/s1600/DSC01486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S8pr7KRY02I/AAAAAAAAAHs/YHYEdb6a_1s/s400/DSC01486.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461296162253886306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside in his Easter outfit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S8pr60k5_KI/AAAAAAAAAHk/rHEfNkWxGM8/s1600/DSC01541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S8pr60k5_KI/AAAAAAAAAHk/rHEfNkWxGM8/s400/DSC01541.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461296156430171298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how Jack looks when he says "Ka-Chow"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S8pkJFrqblI/AAAAAAAAAHc/8AYnSmnuAY8/s1600/DSC01530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S8pkJFrqblI/AAAAAAAAAHc/8AYnSmnuAY8/s400/DSC01530.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461287605447061074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running in the ND wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S8pkIssLD4I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ozcQhv7qfPE/s1600/DSC01569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S8pkIssLD4I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ozcQhv7qfPE/s400/DSC01569.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461287598738313090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the Balance Beam at Gymnastics. This is one of his favorite things to do there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S8pkIEjMv3I/AAAAAAAAAHM/hp76tTZwgjc/s1600/DSC01572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S8pkIEjMv3I/AAAAAAAAAHM/hp76tTZwgjc/s400/DSC01572.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461287587963256690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freedom at the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S8pkHsxFM7I/AAAAAAAAAHE/-twYYb9xmbk/s1600/DSC05434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S8pkHsxFM7I/AAAAAAAAAHE/-twYYb9xmbk/s400/DSC05434.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461287581579031474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going down the slide. After a few times he decided that face first was far more fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S8pkHK7j72I/AAAAAAAAAG8/jGY5EfzwI8Q/s1600/DSC05430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S8pkHK7j72I/AAAAAAAAAG8/jGY5EfzwI8Q/s400/DSC05430.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461287572496183138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918707334760888829-8424296266295689324?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/8424296266295689324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2010/04/spring-has-sprung.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/8424296266295689324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/8424296266295689324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2010/04/spring-has-sprung.html' title='Spring Has Sprung!'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S8pr8PGmK_I/AAAAAAAAAH8/Fh54OyCth3Y/s72-c/DSC01472.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-2349018198456420038</id><published>2010-01-23T21:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T21:30:52.939-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Reality...</title><content type='html'>It's nearing the end of January which is hard to believe. We spent the beginning of the new year on a cruise to the Caribbean! We had a wonderful time and were glad to miss the negative temperatures back home. Once we got home it was hard to get back in to the swing of our regular life, and then to make matters worse Chris and I got the flu. Lucky for us Jack never got it! That was a blessings! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Sail away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S1u7Si530qI/AAAAAAAAAFs/tk0XJlgi31Y/s1600-h/DSC00799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S1u7Si530qI/AAAAAAAAAFs/tk0XJlgi31Y/s400/DSC00799.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430139703006843554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeanny and Jack playing shuffle board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S1u7S-Y8AcI/AAAAAAAAAF0/KLpQ8N-u8Qk/s1600-h/DSC00813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S1u7S-Y8AcI/AAAAAAAAAF0/KLpQ8N-u8Qk/s400/DSC00813.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430139710384898498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack and daddy goofing around before supper one night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S1u7TuS-uuI/AAAAAAAAAF8/dar7zKjcNuw/s1600-h/DSC00817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S1u7TuS-uuI/AAAAAAAAAF8/dar7zKjcNuw/s400/DSC00817.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430139723244813026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack buried in the sand on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S1u7UQ86kYI/AAAAAAAAAGM/5jfCBaf7FtY/s1600-h/DSC00876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S1u7UQ86kYI/AAAAAAAAAGM/5jfCBaf7FtY/s400/DSC00876.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430139732547506562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack and Grandma Berry on the beach in Cozumel, Mexico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S1u7T-S7xNI/AAAAAAAAAGE/ZXuc3ZsuLK4/s1600-h/DSC00833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S1u7T-S7xNI/AAAAAAAAAGE/ZXuc3ZsuLK4/s400/DSC00833.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430139727539586258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole gang at Carlos and Charlies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S1u95eU2-cI/AAAAAAAAAGU/WL5WIMhizqE/s1600-h/DSC00887_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S1u95eU2-cI/AAAAAAAAAGU/WL5WIMhizqE/s400/DSC00887_edited-1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430142570816010690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack loving the baby turtle he got to hold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S1u955tqY3I/AAAAAAAAAGc/ZJibyHtpyI4/s1600-h/DSC00919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S1u955tqY3I/AAAAAAAAAGc/ZJibyHtpyI4/s400/DSC00919.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430142578167800690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris and I with one of the birds that would eat out of your hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S1u96CKAF2I/AAAAAAAAAGk/OeXzGJIUip0/s1600-h/DSC00981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S1u96CKAF2I/AAAAAAAAAGk/OeXzGJIUip0/s400/DSC00981.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430142580434147170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack and daddy on the beach in Grand Cayman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S1u96uzucnI/AAAAAAAAAGs/9kh5epedwOs/s1600-h/DSC01007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S1u96uzucnI/AAAAAAAAAGs/9kh5epedwOs/s400/DSC01007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430142592420311666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S1u9687yIXI/AAAAAAAAAG0/hbNN0M2NrHY/s1600-h/DSC01024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S1u9687yIXI/AAAAAAAAAG0/hbNN0M2NrHY/s400/DSC01024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430142596212203890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918707334760888829-2349018198456420038?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/2349018198456420038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2010/01/back-to-reality.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/2349018198456420038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/2349018198456420038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2010/01/back-to-reality.html' title='Back to Reality...'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/S1u7Si530qI/AAAAAAAAAFs/tk0XJlgi31Y/s72-c/DSC00799.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-5187255354474225582</id><published>2009-12-28T21:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T21:50:59.560-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Don't forget that you can click on any photo to make it larger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918707334760888829-5187255354474225582?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/5187255354474225582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2009/12/dont-forget-that-you-can-click-on-any.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/5187255354474225582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/5187255354474225582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2009/12/dont-forget-that-you-can-click-on-any.html' title=''/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-5407716924781418079</id><published>2009-12-28T21:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T21:49:56.191-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Holidays</title><content type='html'>It's been awhile since I've posted and so this will be a photo heavy post. A lot has happened since November.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet again, I've found something to put Jack into. This time it was wrapping him up in Chistmas lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Szl7JedwIpI/AAAAAAAAAFk/AaZgOAyTtpU/s1600-h/DSC00714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Szl7JedwIpI/AAAAAAAAAFk/AaZgOAyTtpU/s400/DSC00714.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420499029243994770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Szl7JFyulsI/AAAAAAAAAFc/nqVvRWIL0Lc/s1600-h/DSC00709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Szl7JFyulsI/AAAAAAAAAFc/nqVvRWIL0Lc/s400/DSC00709.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420499022621087426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole Spieker Family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Szl7ILIWWBI/AAAAAAAAAFM/gJVU90zej-M/s1600-h/DSC00738_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Szl7ILIWWBI/AAAAAAAAAFM/gJVU90zej-M/s400/DSC00738_edited-1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420499006874081298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack and Mommy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Szl7IlVMrUI/AAAAAAAAAFU/_mIh-HHPxhk/s1600-h/DSC00747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Szl7IlVMrUI/AAAAAAAAAFU/_mIh-HHPxhk/s400/DSC00747.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420499013907295554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack with Grandpa Spieker in Alexandria, for Christmas with that side of the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Szl3d0DBsPI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8Lto22wCX_M/s1600-h/DSC00753_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Szl3d0DBsPI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8Lto22wCX_M/s400/DSC00753_edited-1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420494980588351730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack sitting in Grandpa Berry's xmas gift before we wrapped it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Szl3ebiN5hI/AAAAAAAAAEs/zw5pTgMuEZw/s1600-h/DSC00755_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Szl3ebiN5hI/AAAAAAAAAEs/zw5pTgMuEZw/s400/DSC00755_edited-1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420494991188157970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma Berry and Jack with Mocha. Or as he calls her Cocha. When we got home on Sunday, he walked around the house looking around saying "Cocha, Cocha". I don't think he could figure out why she wasn't at our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I noticed this photo makes her look like she's not happy with Jack, but I think the two of them had an understanding. Jack loved to walk over to her and give her hugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Szl3e5h0QkI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N81bDz7-7is/s1600-h/DSC00761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Szl3e5h0QkI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N81bDz7-7is/s400/DSC00761.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420494999239541314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack in front of the tree before we opened gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Szl3fOmn-HI/AAAAAAAAAE8/x33jYJa99-E/s1600-h/DSC00766_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Szl3fOmn-HI/AAAAAAAAAE8/x33jYJa99-E/s400/DSC00766_edited-1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420495004896852082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack snuggling in with his Spongebob Blanket he got from Olivia and Sophie! Thanks guys he loves it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Szl3fq7GwtI/AAAAAAAAAFE/UNdDjWkA37A/s1600-h/DSC00772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Szl3fq7GwtI/AAAAAAAAAFE/UNdDjWkA37A/s400/DSC00772.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420495012498948818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris and Jack outside in the 12" of snow that Aberdeen got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Szl0k-xc7BI/AAAAAAAAAEU/6ozwbO0_1dU/s1600-h/DSC00780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Szl0k-xc7BI/AAAAAAAAAEU/6ozwbO0_1dU/s400/DSC00780.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420491805191629842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack with Grandpa Berry and their mathing shirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Szl0lazI5qI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Agu4jXMtg0k/s1600-h/DSC00785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Szl0lazI5qI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Agu4jXMtg0k/s400/DSC00785.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420491812714899106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918707334760888829-5407716924781418079?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/5407716924781418079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-holidays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/5407716924781418079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/5407716924781418079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-holidays.html' title='Happy Holidays'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Szl7JedwIpI/AAAAAAAAAFk/AaZgOAyTtpU/s72-c/DSC00714.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-5153407421819934537</id><published>2009-11-29T09:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T09:20:27.147-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying to Blend in!</title><content type='html'>I was working on my computer and turned around to see this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a :href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SxKQ6NLWLtI/AAAAAAAAAEM/esVC-42UU1U/s1600/DSC00349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SxKQ6NLWLtI/AAAAAAAAAEM/esVC-42UU1U/s400/DSC00349.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409545432069451474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess Jack was trying to blend in with the Santa Bears!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918707334760888829-5153407421819934537?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/5153407421819934537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2009/11/trying-to-blend-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/5153407421819934537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/5153407421819934537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2009/11/trying-to-blend-in.html' title='Trying to Blend in!'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SxKQ6NLWLtI/AAAAAAAAAEM/esVC-42UU1U/s72-c/DSC00349.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-712327433983114686</id><published>2009-11-28T23:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T23:51:11.224-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas...</title><content type='html'>Inside that is. We put all of our Christmas decorations up yesterday, and Jack helped me decorate the tree today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SxIKdmRPibI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Hb62jv4loyc/s1600/DSC00313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SxIKdmRPibI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Hb62jv4loyc/s400/DSC00313.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409397606030739890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SxIKdYDyBjI/AAAAAAAAAD8/6OdTg_rY1jY/s1600/DSC00311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SxIKdYDyBjI/AAAAAAAAAD8/6OdTg_rY1jY/s400/DSC00311.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409397602216183346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SxIKcw3zMwI/AAAAAAAAAD0/is8ca_XP498/s1600/DSC00341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SxIKcw3zMwI/AAAAAAAAAD0/is8ca_XP498/s400/DSC00341.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409397591696945922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SxIKcvWafzI/AAAAAAAAADs/v1UiK1hrPMM/s1600/DSC00327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SxIKcvWafzI/AAAAAAAAADs/v1UiK1hrPMM/s400/DSC00327.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409397591288479538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SxIKcBpuBLI/AAAAAAAAADk/Gfmaa7tzzd4/s1600/DSC00337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SxIKcBpuBLI/AAAAAAAAADk/Gfmaa7tzzd4/s400/DSC00337.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409397579021419698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918707334760888829-712327433983114686?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/712327433983114686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-beginning-to-look-lot-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/712327433983114686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/712327433983114686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-beginning-to-look-lot-like.html' title='It&apos;s beginning to look a lot like Christmas...'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SxIKdmRPibI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Hb62jv4loyc/s72-c/DSC00313.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-346684151957949398</id><published>2009-11-22T11:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T11:53:13.789-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We got a walker!!!</title><content type='html'>This weekend (bless his heart) Jack decided it would be a good time to decide that he can walk! I'm glad he chose to do so when we could see! Just a few steps at first, but by the time I was taking the pictures, I find that he walks on his own without us prompting him!! I'm so excited for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Swl6MwKEFXI/AAAAAAAAADU/CoT9DUjuqp0/s1600/DSC00300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Swl6MwKEFXI/AAAAAAAAADU/CoT9DUjuqp0/s400/DSC00300.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406987187139122546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Swl6Mko4VBI/AAAAAAAAADM/1xaQjSPU3wA/s1600/DSC00290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Swl6Mko4VBI/AAAAAAAAADM/1xaQjSPU3wA/s400/DSC00290.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406987184047150098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918707334760888829-346684151957949398?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/346684151957949398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2009/11/we-got-walker.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/346684151957949398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/346684151957949398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2009/11/we-got-walker.html' title='We got a walker!!!'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Swl6MwKEFXI/AAAAAAAAADU/CoT9DUjuqp0/s72-c/DSC00300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-3022387509471074029</id><published>2009-11-19T20:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T22:57:51.631-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bid Farewell...</title><content type='html'>Today we bid farewell to Jacks bath seat. I thought we would give it a try and see how it went. He thoroughly enjoyed being able to roam in the tub! He would crawl from one end to the next and back again. He did try to stand up a few times, but when told that he needed to sit down, he listened. What a good little guy he is! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SwX9zZnUCiI/AAAAAAAAADE/-Xz_VdUUCGQ/s1600/DSC00270.JPG"&gt;&lt;IMG style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406005987219081762 border=0 alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SwX9zZnUCiI/AAAAAAAAADE/-Xz_VdUUCGQ/s400/DSC00270.JPG"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SwX9y_gADOI/AAAAAAAAAC8/7COjYAaW4UU/s1600/DSC00256.JPG"&gt;&lt;IMG style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406005980209089762 border=0 alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SwX9y_gADOI/AAAAAAAAAC8/7COjYAaW4UU/s400/DSC00256.JPG"&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918707334760888829-3022387509471074029?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/3022387509471074029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2009/11/bid-farewell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/3022387509471074029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/3022387509471074029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2009/11/bid-farewell.html' title='Bid Farewell...'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SwX9zZnUCiI/AAAAAAAAADE/-Xz_VdUUCGQ/s72-c/DSC00270.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-4558802577080505336</id><published>2009-11-15T10:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T10:10:35.770-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Marine Corp Ball</title><content type='html'>We spent last weekend in the cities and Chris and I attended the Marine Corp Ball. Below are a few photos from the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SwAnHmflQFI/AAAAAAAAAC0/MsBZgFuy-ws/s1600-h/DSC00207_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SwAnHmflQFI/AAAAAAAAAC0/MsBZgFuy-ws/s400/DSC00207_edited-1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404362564390174802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SwAnHW2YQiI/AAAAAAAAACs/4w6ZJL6ksvY/s1600-h/DSC00204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SwAnHW2YQiI/AAAAAAAAACs/4w6ZJL6ksvY/s400/DSC00204.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404362560190824994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all had a good time, and it was especially nice for Chris to see a lot of the guys he went to Africa with in a more casual setting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past week we have been busy, busy with life in general, which is why it's taken so long to post these. We have some cute video of Jack that I will try to figure out how to post, so check back soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918707334760888829-4558802577080505336?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/4558802577080505336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2009/11/marine-corp-ball.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/4558802577080505336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/4558802577080505336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2009/11/marine-corp-ball.html' title='Marine Corp Ball'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SwAnHmflQFI/AAAAAAAAAC0/MsBZgFuy-ws/s72-c/DSC00207_edited-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-8796563919333743708</id><published>2009-11-02T21:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T21:56:47.432-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun with Jackson</title><content type='html'>We had a lot of fun on Halloween! Unfortunately Chris had to close at Target, so Jack and I went over to the Keelin residence for some fun times. We started out a community Halloween party. Jack had a lot of fun taking everything in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Su-nJHEjfRI/AAAAAAAAACc/xXB0fFRlV2Q/s1600-h/DSC00171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Su-nJHEjfRI/AAAAAAAAACc/xXB0fFRlV2Q/s320/DSC00171.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399718253199326482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Su-nIs_gF6I/AAAAAAAAACU/AjTdWw2iJCQ/s1600-h/DSC00164_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Su-nIs_gF6I/AAAAAAAAACU/AjTdWw2iJCQ/s320/DSC00164_edited-1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399718246198810530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Su-nIdNPEcI/AAAAAAAAACM/8UTDOu1N-hw/s1600-h/DSC00147_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Su-nIdNPEcI/AAAAAAAAACM/8UTDOu1N-hw/s320/DSC00147_edited-1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399718241961447874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Su-nIGvm_wI/AAAAAAAAACE/5_o6gQqO_9M/s1600-h/DSC00152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Su-nIGvm_wI/AAAAAAAAACE/5_o6gQqO_9M/s320/DSC00152.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399718235931606786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwawrds, we went Trick or Treating with Olivia and Sophie. All in all we had a great night and Jack now loves M&amp;Ms! He got them for the first time on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just have to add this one photo of Jack looking at his Halloween card from Great-Grandma Koplin. He loved sitting and looking at all the cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Su-pyxUqRwI/AAAAAAAAACk/RxKuijc0Jus/s1600-h/DSC00125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Su-pyxUqRwI/AAAAAAAAACk/RxKuijc0Jus/s320/DSC00125.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399721167939061506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just an FYI, if you click the photo it makes it larger!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918707334760888829-8796563919333743708?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/8796563919333743708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2009/11/fun-with-jackson.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/8796563919333743708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/8796563919333743708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2009/11/fun-with-jackson.html' title='Fun with Jackson'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/Su-nJHEjfRI/AAAAAAAAACc/xXB0fFRlV2Q/s72-c/DSC00171.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-9006874794009868652</id><published>2009-10-24T20:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T21:05:11.625-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkins</title><content type='html'>Today we were in Mitchell SD to visit Great-Grandma Berry and we stopped by the pumpkin stand to pick a few up for Halloween and take a few photos. We had to have some new ones to follow up on last years photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SuOutawEPRI/AAAAAAAAABU/MmmlUDYkKvQ/s1600-h/DSC00066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SuOutawEPRI/AAAAAAAAABU/MmmlUDYkKvQ/s320/DSC00066.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396348873818258706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SuOv4-yrVQI/AAAAAAAAABc/oznXQ4-wjOw/s1600-h/DSC00044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SuOv4-yrVQI/AAAAAAAAABc/oznXQ4-wjOw/s320/DSC00044.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396350171983074562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SuOwH8mZnkI/AAAAAAAAABk/8cFrOsM725Q/s1600-h/DSC00058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SuOwH8mZnkI/AAAAAAAAABk/8cFrOsM725Q/s320/DSC00058.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396350429092748866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday in Aberdeen, Grandpa gave Jack a blanket ride! From the look on his face you can see he loves it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SuOxUWDZrzI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ks9uAs1US_U/s1600-h/DSC00032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SuOxUWDZrzI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ks9uAs1US_U/s320/DSC00032.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396351741595332402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SuOxT58-woI/AAAAAAAAABs/Ji_-Ji5BIgk/s1600-h/DSC00030_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SuOxT58-woI/AAAAAAAAABs/Ji_-Ji5BIgk/s320/DSC00030_edited-1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396351734052209282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also just love this photo of Jack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SuOyGx4wj6I/AAAAAAAAAB8/2R9BJz11i_k/s1600-h/DSC00027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SuOyGx4wj6I/AAAAAAAAAB8/2R9BJz11i_k/s320/DSC00027.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396352608060346274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918707334760888829-9006874794009868652?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/9006874794009868652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2009/10/pumpkins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/9006874794009868652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/9006874794009868652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2009/10/pumpkins.html' title='Pumpkins'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/SuOutawEPRI/AAAAAAAAABU/MmmlUDYkKvQ/s72-c/DSC00066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-3568700762529776697</id><published>2009-10-20T20:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T20:56:09.725-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First day on the job!</title><content type='html'>Today was my first day working at Take Care Health. I really enjoyed the day, everyone was really nice and I think that it will be a good fit for me! Jack is doing well back in daycare, maybe now that he's around a lot of walking kids, he'll start talking some steps as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've totally given up bottles and we just use sippy cups now. The washer is the happiest about this, as it was getting to the point that every day I was needing to wash sheets and blankets due to Jack either dumping his bottle out or falling asleep and it all spilling out. Many a wet morning we had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/St5mUbFO0PI/AAAAAAAAAA8/IDsV_bAM5rs/s1600-h/DSC00005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/St5mUbFO0PI/AAAAAAAAAA8/IDsV_bAM5rs/s320/DSC00005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394861904689549554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, while in Aberdeen, my mom brought out the rocking chair I was given on my first birthday. So of course I had to go and find a photo of me in the chair and then take a photo of Jack in the chair. I love the comparison photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/St5pQGnSajI/AAAAAAAAABE/bcHRzdCS_dg/s1600-h/Untitled-1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/St5pQGnSajI/AAAAAAAAABE/bcHRzdCS_dg/s320/Untitled-1.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394865129010653746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918707334760888829-3568700762529776697?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/3568700762529776697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2009/10/first-day-on-job.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/3568700762529776697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/3568700762529776697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2009/10/first-day-on-job.html' title='First day on the job!'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/St5mUbFO0PI/AAAAAAAAAA8/IDsV_bAM5rs/s72-c/DSC00005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918707334760888829.post-9081686763269043991</id><published>2009-10-18T21:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T21:16:02.760-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Game</title><content type='html'>Today is the first day in the "Game", or in other words my new blog! I will now be updating this instead of the sharesite, so this will be the place to look for news. We are currently watching the Bears game, Jack is still up and going strong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris recently talked me into getting a new Sony camera, and I must say I am loving it!!!! He knew I would, I just didn't think so right away. So in honor of that I am posting a photo I took of Jack today with my camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/StvKF_ajXOI/AAAAAAAAAAk/PQgYrK5eR80/s1600-h/DSC00008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/StvKF_ajXOI/AAAAAAAAAAk/PQgYrK5eR80/s320/DSC00008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394127182977260770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the clarity that the photos have! Jack was enjoying a snack of graham crackers after his 4 hour nap today. Needless to say I got A LOT done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice his hair is a little shorter in front. Sat. Jack got his first hair cut. I was sad after getting it cut, but really like it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/StvLqX4bLWI/AAAAAAAAAAs/gJTSEc39vIE/s1600-h/DSC05429_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/StvLqX4bLWI/AAAAAAAAAAs/gJTSEc39vIE/s320/DSC05429_edited-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394128907531922786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918707334760888829-9081686763269043991?l=tinaspieker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/feeds/9081686763269043991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-game.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/9081686763269043991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918707334760888829/posts/default/9081686763269043991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinaspieker.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-game.html' title='A New Game'/><author><name>Tina Spieker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14045574525740114219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sqv2yv_fX78/StvKF_ajXOI/AAAAAAAAAAk/PQgYrK5eR80/s72-c/DSC00008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
