<?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-196047538553385033</id><updated>2012-01-13T14:23:52.091-07:00</updated><category term='Lucky'/><category term='motherhood'/><category term='Traditions'/><category term='Janessa'/><category term='Date'/><category term='Dad'/><category term='Carson'/><category term='neighborhood'/><category term='hair'/><category term='decorating'/><category term='Daddy Bill'/><category term='Changos'/><category term='memories'/><category term='Sunday'/><category term='Halloween'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='Projects'/><category term='You know your in Texas'/><category term='Food'/><category 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House</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My little boys cannot imagine this kind of a world. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Although it is not as diverse as most places, I am so thrilled we live in an area where they are exposed to a variety of religions and ethnic groups on a daily basis.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On our little street of 17 homes,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5 of those are families of a different racial background then ours&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and although we share some common threads, our religious beliefs are quite different as well. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These are kids they play with an go to school with. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love how when they tell me about a friend I haven't met, skin color never comes up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have no idea they are of another racial background until I meet them in person. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boys don't even notice.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am immensely grateful for people like Dr King who took a stand and fought against injustice. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cannot imagine trying to teach my children that we are all children of God and Christ's message of love and compassion while living in such a blatantly segregated community.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know that there is a lot of improvement still to be made and stereotypes against religions and races still abound. &amp;nbsp;The most effective way to overcome that is exposure and friendship with a variety of people from various backgrounds and walks of life. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stereotypes feast on lack of personal experiences.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Just one of the many reasons&amp;nbsp;I am so grateful for the experiences my boys are having. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know that where we live my boys are missing out on exposure to a variety of economical backgrounds, which is also very important and something we want to provide them more experiences with . . . but for now,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm thrilled that the idea of segregation and the need for a civil rights (and women's rights for that matter) movement seems like a "fiction story" to my boys.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-2278628457947520134?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/2278628457947520134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=2278628457947520134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2278628457947520134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2278628457947520134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2012/01/thoughts-on-dr-martin-luther-king.html' title='Thoughts on Dr Martin Luther King'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-6775946795060695058</id><published>2011-12-11T23:46:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T23:46:40.245-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Janessa'/><title type='text'>32 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GfeMQ5vcg3E/TuWi0-vuxrI/AAAAAAAACNc/sDSsSR3HlyQ/s1600/IMG_2210.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 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. . but of course, once I grabbed the camera the performance slowed down. . . but you get the idea . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ce5c6da9f588fe7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=7094286975190666203' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/7094286975190666203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/7094286975190666203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/12/waving-hi.html' title='Waving Hi'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-6621803438461353333</id><published>2011-12-02T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T10:09:19.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Santa . . .</title><content type='html'>Dear Santa--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the lego advent calendar you left this morning. &amp;nbsp;The boys were thrilled! Thrilled with the idea that you stopped by so early and thrilled with all those little doors to open and the legos hiding inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only one thing. &amp;nbsp;Carson keeps walking around looking outside and saying, "Santa not made it snow! Santa not made it snow!" He's very disappointed. If you could just make it snow one day this year for him, that would be great. &amp;nbsp;All the other days you can keep it nice for me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-6621803438461353333?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/6621803438461353333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=6621803438461353333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/6621803438461353333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/6621803438461353333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/12/dear-santa.html' title='Dear Santa . . .'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-5015915736745507116</id><published>2011-11-18T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T23:08:09.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hilarious Hair Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Carson and Ms Tamra ready for Hilarious Hair day at Preschool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vKIw6bf82ls/TsdHLMHeSxI/AAAAAAAACNU/avDd3fnTBAE/s1600/IMG_2190.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vKIw6bf82ls/TsdHLMHeSxI/AAAAAAAACNU/avDd3fnTBAE/s640/IMG_2190.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carson was so excited about his mohawk. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;About every 5 minutes he'd ask me if it was still there. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was very cautious to make sure nothing touched it :).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-5015915736745507116?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/5015915736745507116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=5015915736745507116' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/5015915736745507116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/5015915736745507116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/11/hilarious-hair-day.html' title='Hilarious Hair Day'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vKIw6bf82ls/TsdHLMHeSxI/AAAAAAAACNU/avDd3fnTBAE/s72-c/IMG_2190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-8556628775557341321</id><published>2011-11-06T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T09:24:18.866-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='overheard'/><title type='text'>Overheard at our house . . .</title><content type='html'>Setting: Breakfast. &amp;nbsp;We are talking about our budget and the boys want to know why we haven't finished paying for our house . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;Me: "Kids are expensive!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nathan: "No, they aren't they are just handy."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jonathan: "What do you mean?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nathan: "'Cause parents are bossy and just tell them to clean up all the time."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jonathan and I couldn't stifle our laughter . . . :) Then . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jaron: "Mom, you should put that on your facebook (he means blog--where has he heard "facebook"?)". &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jaron: "What's a catepiller?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Us: "an insect that turns into a butterfly."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jaron: "No, a worm wearing a fuzzy sweater! That's funny. &amp;nbsp;Put that on your computer too!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And not to leave Carson out . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remember my previous post about naptime? &amp;nbsp;The other day I was so tired I tried to skip the tickle part. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: "Carson--can you hand me your book, please?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carson: "I can't."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: "Why not buddy?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carson: "'Cause you not tickle me harder, harder yet!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few days later, it was Carson who was overly exhausted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carson: Puts his head on the pillow and sighs . . . "mom, just tickle me a tiny bit, kay?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tickle his tummy supper lightly--for just a second.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carson: "Dat's nough, mom. &amp;nbsp;I super tired."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kids aren't just handy . . . they are great live-in entertainment too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-8556628775557341321?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/8556628775557341321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=8556628775557341321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/8556628775557341321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/8556628775557341321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/11/overheard-at-our-house.html' title='Overheard at our house . . .'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-3299214667575288478</id><published>2011-10-17T14:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T14:16:57.768-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carson'/><title type='text'>Favorite time of day . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hoRf6tfB5Mw/TpyL2CNqcII/AAAAAAAACM0/BdXUVG8MGDo/s1600/IMG_1894.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hoRf6tfB5Mw/TpyL2CNqcII/AAAAAAAACM0/BdXUVG8MGDo/s640/IMG_1894.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One of the absolute highlights of my day comes right after lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It happens like this (with little variation) . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Carson grabs my hand, with a book in the other and says&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Let's race, kay mom?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We both run and jump onto my bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He barely beats me. Every time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then there is lots of wrestling, tickling and giggling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously the best sound in the world is a 3-year-old's giggle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If he isn't giggling to the point of gasping for breath he'll tell me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"harder mom! harder!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And I'll tickle him even more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Until finally, exhausted, we both snuggle up for a story and song&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and I hold him close as he drifts off to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I absolutely love it. Every little second.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-3299214667575288478?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/3299214667575288478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=3299214667575288478' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/3299214667575288478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/3299214667575288478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/10/favorite-time-of-day.html' title='Favorite time of day . . .'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hoRf6tfB5Mw/TpyL2CNqcII/AAAAAAAACM0/BdXUVG8MGDo/s72-c/IMG_1894.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-6350725445658282905</id><published>2011-10-02T22:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T22:06:02.459-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Janessa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carson'/><title type='text'>25 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-auHlaelNqMQ/Tok0WeGDTjI/AAAAAAAACMk/fnJwd9gR4Sk/s1600/IMG_1810_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-auHlaelNqMQ/Tok0WeGDTjI/AAAAAAAACMk/fnJwd9gR4Sk/s640/IMG_1810_2.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;25 weeks . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And this is Carson's favorite place to be when Janessa gets a diaper change . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xMW2Wc6dV4o/Tokzsgq5GCI/AAAAAAAACMg/11x1kp6v2KA/s1600/IMG_1807_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xMW2Wc6dV4o/Tokzsgq5GCI/AAAAAAAACMg/11x1kp6v2KA/s640/IMG_1807_2.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-6350725445658282905?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/6350725445658282905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=6350725445658282905' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/6350725445658282905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/6350725445658282905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/10/25-weeks.html' title='25 weeks'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-auHlaelNqMQ/Tok0WeGDTjI/AAAAAAAACMk/fnJwd9gR4Sk/s72-c/IMG_1810_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-3223159513215301016</id><published>2011-09-25T21:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T21:56:29.292-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun with Bubbles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After having fun with a&lt;a href="http://imaginationexpresspreschool.blogspot.com/2011/09/b-is-for-backyard.html"&gt; bubble activity at preschool,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Carson couldn't wait for "the bubba's" to come home for him to share it with them . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YLHhN2HqzcI/Tn_0QVMSciI/AAAAAAAACLY/fnvu4lgaknw/s1600/IMG_1694.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YLHhN2HqzcI/Tn_0QVMSciI/AAAAAAAACLY/fnvu4lgaknw/s400/IMG_1694.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But then the fun grew . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YuCebXMEmJA/Tn_0VRnOwjI/AAAAAAAACLc/D7eMT-0otTw/s1600/IMG_1696.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YuCebXMEmJA/Tn_0VRnOwjI/AAAAAAAACLc/D7eMT-0otTw/s400/IMG_1696.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;into all sorts of fun bubble exploration!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mI8i3Uq3sgQ/Tn_0cpw34XI/AAAAAAAACLg/jO8PPiC7HSs/s1600/IMG_1697.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mI8i3Uq3sgQ/Tn_0cpw34XI/AAAAAAAACLg/jO8PPiC7HSs/s400/IMG_1697.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cDqTxamZbkU/Tn_0fknoivI/AAAAAAAACLk/6bWmm2z-10c/s1600/IMG_1698.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bTbi_23PqsQ/Tn_1f0nktvI/AAAAAAAACMQ/BvSoB6MnqKk/s400/IMG_1711.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o23oUCF7t4g/Tn_1lK8WmBI/AAAAAAAACMU/WDg_7S2Oog0/s1600/IMG_1712.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o23oUCF7t4g/Tn_1lK8WmBI/AAAAAAAACMU/WDg_7S2Oog0/s400/IMG_1712.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love how the popping bubble looks like Spiderman webs!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-3223159513215301016?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/3223159513215301016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=3223159513215301016' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/3223159513215301016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/3223159513215301016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/09/fun-with-bubbles.html' title='Fun with Bubbles'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YLHhN2HqzcI/Tn_0QVMSciI/AAAAAAAACLY/fnvu4lgaknw/s72-c/IMG_1694.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-4351941881709596146</id><published>2011-09-25T21:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T21:26:44.810-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Janessa'/><title type='text'>My little girl . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;My friend has a baby named Vanessa. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;The other day she asked me if we call Janessa&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;"Nessa" or "Nessie"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;like they have nicknamed their daughter. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Nope.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;She's "Princess."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Ocassionally it's Janessa or Janessie but mostly Princess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy calls her "Prin Prin" short for "Princess, Princess."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;She's going to be 2 and think her name is Princess. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's the princess at 24 weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BsyfCQMSd8M/Tn_siYLJW4I/AAAAAAAACLM/nWGAy1k1IPM/s1600/IMG_1765.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BsyfCQMSd8M/Tn_siYLJW4I/AAAAAAAACLM/nWGAy1k1IPM/s640/IMG_1765.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday we attended our first (of what I hope to be many) Relief Society Broadcasts together . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T64GV8UcWrg/Tn_smQizqwI/AAAAAAAACLQ/V-hrLwkkJmY/s1600/IMG_1715.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="584" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T64GV8UcWrg/Tn_smQizqwI/AAAAAAAACLQ/V-hrLwkkJmY/s640/IMG_1715.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was so special to be sitting there next to my mom, holding my sweet little girl. &amp;nbsp;I tried to look into the future of having a grown Janessa by my side . . . but preferred to just enjoy the baby on my lap. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Finally, here's a behind the scenes look at what those weekly Sunday photo shoots are really like . &amp;nbsp;. &amp;nbsp;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FGUP3vM8JeY/Tn_s07Zn_cI/AAAAAAAACLU/T7RR30EQ0CM/s1600/IMG_1766.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FGUP3vM8JeY/Tn_s07Zn_cI/AAAAAAAACLU/T7RR30EQ0CM/s640/IMG_1766.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"But mom, I just LOVE my little Princess!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_251876325"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_251876326"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-4351941881709596146?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/4351941881709596146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=4351941881709596146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/4351941881709596146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/4351941881709596146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-little-girl.html' title='My little girl . . .'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BsyfCQMSd8M/Tn_siYLJW4I/AAAAAAAACLM/nWGAy1k1IPM/s72-c/IMG_1765.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-2766675817928411291</id><published>2011-09-25T21:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T21:04:56.952-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Projects'/><title type='text'>Serious Talent . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Check out Jonathan's serious talent!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He took this . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qM-srOecSlc/Tn_rCXC1MFI/AAAAAAAACK4/XT3x5xhzXw0/s1600/IMG_1523.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qM-srOecSlc/Tn_rCXC1MFI/AAAAAAAACK4/XT3x5xhzXw0/s400/IMG_1523.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Turned it into this . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eB24kzrMgGY/Tn_rPg7KaVI/AAAAAAAACK8/Uz0yhCTYNCE/s1600/IMG_1717.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eB24kzrMgGY/Tn_rPg7KaVI/AAAAAAAACK8/Uz0yhCTYNCE/s640/IMG_1717.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And then this . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0rh1iaqZGOc/Tn_rXPEt8xI/AAAAAAAACLA/f-AXeUzLdTA/s1600/IMG_1767.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0rh1iaqZGOc/Tn_rXPEt8xI/AAAAAAAACLA/f-AXeUzLdTA/s640/IMG_1767.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Amazing! Aren't I one lucky girl?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hopefully this week I'll get it primed and painted . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so excited!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-2766675817928411291?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/2766675817928411291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=2766675817928411291' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2766675817928411291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2766675817928411291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/09/serious-talent.html' title='Serious Talent . . .'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qM-srOecSlc/Tn_rCXC1MFI/AAAAAAAACK4/XT3x5xhzXw0/s72-c/IMG_1523.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-3544124684207639598</id><published>2011-09-18T18:57:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T18:57:51.990-06:00</updated><title type='text'>23 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rdMKozVLKbw/TnaTWKBPiNI/AAAAAAAACK0/XbqgSJ8SeQc/s1600/IMG_1648.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rdMKozVLKbw/TnaTWKBPiNI/AAAAAAAACK0/XbqgSJ8SeQc/s640/IMG_1648.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;super sleepy, but posing for a picture anyway :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-3544124684207639598?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/3544124684207639598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=3544124684207639598' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/3544124684207639598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/3544124684207639598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/09/23-weeks.html' title='23 weeks'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rdMKozVLKbw/TnaTWKBPiNI/AAAAAAAACK0/XbqgSJ8SeQc/s72-c/IMG_1648.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-8496376767716322785</id><published>2011-09-12T23:33:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T23:34:51.675-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect afternoon</title><content type='html'>Now that the weather has (temporarily) dropped below 100 (who knew 90 degrees could feel so cool?) we are seeing a LOT of this at our house . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OqJ-K3VEvrs/Tm7nZ5TUI5I/AAAAAAAACKg/wa-MyMyfDmw/s1600/IMG_1593.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OqJ-K3VEvrs/Tm7nZ5TUI5I/AAAAAAAACKg/wa-MyMyfDmw/s640/IMG_1593.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PiOk1rxbrF4/Tm7ngaCor_I/AAAAAAAACKk/AU60E_wvzRo/s1600/IMG_1594.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PiOk1rxbrF4/Tm7ngaCor_I/AAAAAAAACKk/AU60E_wvzRo/s640/IMG_1594.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IMdEWZZc9PA/Tm7nlWQYTwI/AAAAAAAACKo/FpzA3EScQs0/s1600/IMG_1597.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IMdEWZZc9PA/Tm7nlWQYTwI/AAAAAAAACKo/FpzA3EScQs0/s640/IMG_1597.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5_BGu_CAwK8/Tm7nqnh3BkI/AAAAAAAACKs/nznoTTvq99E/s1600/IMG_1598.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5_BGu_CAwK8/Tm7nqnh3BkI/AAAAAAAACKs/nznoTTvq99E/s640/IMG_1598.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love the closed eyes and tongue sticking out in concentration :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AyH2hBObhvA/Tm7nx_S2CzI/AAAAAAAACKw/bCNp0NgXROc/s1600/IMG_1599.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AyH2hBObhvA/Tm7nx_S2CzI/AAAAAAAACKw/bCNp0NgXROc/s640/IMG_1599.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Does it look safe? &amp;nbsp;Probably not. &amp;nbsp;Are they having fun? &amp;nbsp;Incredible amounts of fun. Perfect way for boys to spend an afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-8496376767716322785?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/8496376767716322785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=8496376767716322785' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/8496376767716322785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/8496376767716322785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/09/perfect-afternoon.html' title='Perfect afternoon'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OqJ-K3VEvrs/Tm7nZ5TUI5I/AAAAAAAACKg/wa-MyMyfDmw/s72-c/IMG_1593.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-6366417536895911809</id><published>2011-09-11T22:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T23:09:12.525-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Janessa'/><title type='text'>22 weeks/5 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kKT7fTLXczc/Tm7jFOg44OI/AAAAAAAACKc/7stFY4_MPLY/s1600/IMG_1586.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kKT7fTLXczc/Tm7jFOg44OI/AAAAAAAACKc/7stFY4_MPLY/s640/IMG_1586.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dear Janessa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today is your 5 month birthday. &amp;nbsp;I cannot believe how the time is rushing by despite my demands for it to slow down. &amp;nbsp;Today I passed on your outgrown baby clothes to someone who needed them more than I. &amp;nbsp;It was incredibly hard to do. &amp;nbsp;I had a huge lump in my throat as I let go of your tiny little clothes that it seems just yesterday were too big.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My precious little baby--you are so curious and interested in the world around you and so eager to be grown up but I just want to hold you and freeze time. In my mind you are still my tiny infant, but then you beg to taste our food, try to scoot across the floor, and stand any chance you get . . . but most telling of all is how your clothes keep getting smaller and smaller. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am trying so hard to treasure each little moment, but if you could just slow down a little and be my little baby girl a while longer, I wouldn't mind at all.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-6366417536895911809?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/6366417536895911809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=6366417536895911809' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/6366417536895911809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/6366417536895911809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/09/22-weeks5-months.html' title='22 weeks/5 months'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kKT7fTLXczc/Tm7jFOg44OI/AAAAAAAACKc/7stFY4_MPLY/s72-c/IMG_1586.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-438181714770168404</id><published>2011-09-09T21:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T21:32:32.426-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Transformations . . .</title><content type='html'>Here's a sneak peek at an exciting project going on at our house . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DjUI2DHuUYM/TmrYs1Oev5I/AAAAAAAACKM/wbCcukaNfWs/s1600/IMG_1524.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DjUI2DHuUYM/TmrYs1Oev5I/AAAAAAAACKM/wbCcukaNfWs/s640/IMG_1524.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cg4rxCne7G8/TmrZLuFk_II/AAAAAAAACKQ/tAgLIIFOsQQ/s1600/IMG_1527.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cg4rxCne7G8/TmrZLuFk_II/AAAAAAAACKQ/tAgLIIFOsQQ/s640/IMG_1527.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-imabLu8CvCY/TmrZUXAwOiI/AAAAAAAACKU/OftdEHoI43c/s1600/IMG_1528.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-imabLu8CvCY/TmrZUXAwOiI/AAAAAAAACKU/OftdEHoI43c/s640/IMG_1528.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pyHmj8WTTXA/TmrZc7ReNEI/AAAAAAAACKY/CN1FFaiZPrc/s1600/IMG_1562.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pyHmj8WTTXA/TmrZc7ReNEI/AAAAAAAACKY/CN1FFaiZPrc/s640/IMG_1562.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;**Side note: Although I don't love my wall color (it came with the house--and I haven't been ambitious enough to change it) . . . it isn't quite as ugly as it looks in any of these pictures.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That's what you get for taking pictures late at night . . . :)**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Can you guess what I hope we are doing this weekend?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-438181714770168404?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/438181714770168404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=438181714770168404' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/438181714770168404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/438181714770168404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/09/transformations.html' title='Transformations . . .'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DjUI2DHuUYM/TmrYs1Oev5I/AAAAAAAACKM/wbCcukaNfWs/s72-c/IMG_1524.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-5946006454407745013</id><published>2011-09-07T20:26:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T20:30:28.153-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Overheard/Overseen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vZ_Vb08IeSY/Tmgi7jRCheI/AAAAAAAACKA/Fxzi3qnZy7s/s1600/IMG_1566.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vZ_Vb08IeSY/Tmgi7jRCheI/AAAAAAAACKA/Fxzi3qnZy7s/s640/IMG_1566.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jaron's Second Grade Grin&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overheard . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Setting: I'm in the bathroom getting ready to take the kids to Grandma's for swimming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jaron: "Mom, how come in the olden days mom's had lots of kids and now they don't?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me: "What do you mean Jaron?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jaron: "In the olden days grandma had LOTS and LOTS of kids, but you only have a few, how come?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me: "Well . . . "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jaron (inturrupting): "I think I know. &amp;nbsp;It's because of the Second Coming."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me: "Really? &amp;nbsp;Why's that?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jaron: "Because you know how we used to be in Heaven and Heavenly Father has lots of spirits to come to earth? &amp;nbsp;We'll lots and lots have mostly been born and you know in the scriptures it says they'll be earthquakes and storms and there just was an earthquake and a Hurricane and a big hug &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Salami&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; in Japan so it's coming so there aren't many kids left."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RY0PEk8e8F0/TmgmufrBX5I/AAAAAAAACKI/jVsyBe4ZSls/s1600/IMG_1571.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RY0PEk8e8F0/TmgmufrBX5I/AAAAAAAACKI/jVsyBe4ZSls/s640/IMG_1571.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carson with his preschool friends&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overheard . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Setting: Getting the boys in the car to go to the library.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me: "Carson, climb up in your car seat."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carson (hands on hips and stomping his foot): "Ugh! Mom, I told you and told you! You not the boss! I the boss! I THE BOSS! I told you and told you! You not the boss! I. THE. BOSS!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overheard and Seen . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Lots and lots of giggling and upon further investigation I found this . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C5k2lR11gxE/TmgmmQf-L7I/AAAAAAAACKE/wbmEVqoPb6w/s1600/IMG_1570.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C5k2lR11gxE/TmgmmQf-L7I/AAAAAAAACKE/wbmEVqoPb6w/s640/IMG_1570.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Never a dull moment around here! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-5946006454407745013?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/5946006454407745013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=5946006454407745013' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/5946006454407745013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/5946006454407745013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/09/overheardoverseen.html' title='Overheard/Overseen'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vZ_Vb08IeSY/Tmgi7jRCheI/AAAAAAAACKA/Fxzi3qnZy7s/s72-c/IMG_1566.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-3123229379733147516</id><published>2011-09-04T20:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T20:24:14.482-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sundays . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's the princess at 21 weeks. &amp;nbsp;Love the smile :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKTJE5qVB3M/TmQu1o8UHlI/AAAAAAAACJ0/1iEHANm4pEE/s1600/IMG_1543.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKTJE5qVB3M/TmQu1o8UHlI/AAAAAAAACJ0/1iEHANm4pEE/s640/IMG_1543.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes I feel like Sunday entertainment for everyone at church.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's what anyone sitting by us this week would have witnessed:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;* Janessa sticking her tongue out and spitting (repeatedly!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;* Three boys in fits of giggles at their sister spitting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;* Spitting baby smiling at giggling brothers and spitting more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*Repeat repeatedly*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;* Carson taking the sacrament bread . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;looking up at me and then quickly taking another piece and popping it in his mouth&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;with a huge "I can't believe I just got away with that" grin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;* Carson dumping his sacrament water on his lap and then loudly demanding (repeatedly) to take his pants off. (He HATES dirty or wet clothes)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;* Janessa pulling my hair and brothers bursting into giggles and (loudly) whispering "spit again! Janessa! again!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*Finally Janessa and I go stand in the back--where she can spit to her hearts content :)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UcfTzfFGJwI/TmQx229qBLI/AAAAAAAACJ8/RgG7Fvwu5lw/s1600/IMG_1556.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UcfTzfFGJwI/TmQx229qBLI/AAAAAAAACJ8/RgG7Fvwu5lw/s640/IMG_1556.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This evening when a family in the ward with grown children stopped by the wife told me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"I just LOVE watching your family in church!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;followed with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"and that little guy with the curls . . . his eyes . . . they just sparkle with . . with . . . "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;me: "mischievousness?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"oh yes! Exactly! That's it!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RNRIkZIQXJk/TmQxk2bY22I/AAAAAAAACJ4/aI9EyIqsOA4/s1600/IMG_1555.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RNRIkZIQXJk/TmQxk2bY22I/AAAAAAAACJ4/aI9EyIqsOA4/s640/IMG_1555.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-3123229379733147516?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/3123229379733147516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=3123229379733147516' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/3123229379733147516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/3123229379733147516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/09/sundays.html' title='Sundays . . .'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKTJE5qVB3M/TmQu1o8UHlI/AAAAAAAACJ0/1iEHANm4pEE/s72-c/IMG_1543.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-8523069353532234887</id><published>2011-08-30T07:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T07:57:13.046-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carson'/><title type='text'>The Dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uo39tgOu-VI/TlzqSj1kezI/AAAAAAAACJw/Ssy5k1os3kw/s1600/IMG_1293_face0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uo39tgOu-VI/TlzqSj1kezI/AAAAAAAACJw/Ssy5k1os3kw/s400/IMG_1293_face0.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, this sweet little boy asked me to listen to some primary songs. &amp;nbsp;I turned on our itunes and watched him listening so sweetly, "yeah, mom! I like this song! I know it!" &amp;nbsp;He came and rested his little head in my lap. &amp;nbsp;I picked him up and together we danced in the kitchen. &amp;nbsp;His little hand in mine, his head resting on my shoulder as we spun around and around listening to songs testifying of Christ. I wanted so badly to slow down time and permanently cement the moment in my mind forever. &amp;nbsp;My mind raced back to dancing with Jaron in this same kitchen when he was an infant. &amp;nbsp;Now he is too big for me to hold and spin around. &amp;nbsp;Where did time go? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweet little Carson is so eager to grow, ("I bigger, bigger, bigger, right mom?!?" he asks me each morning) and catch up with his brothers, but his mom knows that will come too quickly. &amp;nbsp;For now, I will try harder to hold onto my sweet little boy . . . and take more time to dance together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-8523069353532234887?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/8523069353532234887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=8523069353532234887' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/8523069353532234887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/8523069353532234887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/08/dance.html' title='The Dance'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uo39tgOu-VI/TlzqSj1kezI/AAAAAAAACJw/Ssy5k1os3kw/s72-c/IMG_1293_face0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-1791390447542294760</id><published>2011-08-22T22:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T22:11:04.318-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Janessa'/><title type='text'>Sunday picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Janessa's weekly Sunday picture (19 weeks) . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XhK-lwtAxLw/TlMmhpAq89I/AAAAAAAACJs/P8yizLymSIM/s1600/IMG_1429.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="504" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XhK-lwtAxLw/TlMmhpAq89I/AAAAAAAACJs/P8yizLymSIM/s640/IMG_1429.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, I do take a picture of her every Sunday before I take her out of her dresses. . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No, I haven't been posting them . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, I'll try to do better . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, she LOVES her thumb . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No, my attempt to replace thumb with pacifier has not worked . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, I've given up &amp;nbsp;. . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after all--she's my princess :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-1791390447542294760?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/1791390447542294760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=1791390447542294760' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/1791390447542294760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/1791390447542294760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/08/sunday-picture.html' title='Sunday picture'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XhK-lwtAxLw/TlMmhpAq89I/AAAAAAAACJs/P8yizLymSIM/s72-c/IMG_1429.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-2651090022939337101</id><published>2011-08-22T21:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T21:53:28.054-06:00</updated><title type='text'>1st day of school</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPnF_ICbKUc/TlMgg18tRlI/AAAAAAAACJo/ZFNo2ueMGZo/s1600/IMG_1432.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPnF_ICbKUc/TlMgg18tRlI/AAAAAAAACJo/ZFNo2ueMGZo/s640/IMG_1432.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Excitedly heading off to 2nd grade, preschool, and 1st grade . . . and yes, mom was all choked up dropping them off at school. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;How in the world did my babies get so big?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Why won't time listen to my demands to slow down?!?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just writing this is making me tear up . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm going to go kiss a few sleeping (and silently growing) boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-2651090022939337101?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/2651090022939337101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=2651090022939337101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2651090022939337101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2651090022939337101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/08/1st-day-of-school.html' title='1st day of school'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPnF_ICbKUc/TlMgg18tRlI/AAAAAAAACJo/ZFNo2ueMGZo/s72-c/IMG_1432.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-1050657539060648128</id><published>2011-08-08T23:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T23:27:46.699-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carson'/><title type='text'>8-8-2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jaron and Nathan spent the day with their cousin Alexis, so Carson and I had most of the day to ourselves while Janessa slept. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had so much fun together . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pretending to be Ninja's,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;reading books,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;wrestling,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;laughing,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and even doing our chores . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2u8QPYs5Lcw/TkDDzvrQoTI/AAAAAAAACJc/XkJKVyaVl8Y/s1600/IMG_1327.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2u8QPYs5Lcw/TkDDzvrQoTI/AAAAAAAACJc/XkJKVyaVl8Y/s640/IMG_1327.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love the naked belly hanging over the counter :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sTdj8Eub830/TkDEHRptGnI/AAAAAAAACJg/-Lj8KqQVEq8/s1600/IMG_1328.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sTdj8Eub830/TkDEHRptGnI/AAAAAAAACJg/-Lj8KqQVEq8/s640/IMG_1328.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;. . . pretty adorable helper!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-1050657539060648128?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/1050657539060648128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=1050657539060648128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/1050657539060648128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/1050657539060648128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/08/8-8-2011.html' title='8-8-2011'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2u8QPYs5Lcw/TkDDzvrQoTI/AAAAAAAACJc/XkJKVyaVl8Y/s72-c/IMG_1327.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-5065776670593604455</id><published>2011-06-08T19:43:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T19:43:51.550-06:00</updated><title type='text'>8 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;To celebrate mother's day, I was invited to Kindergarten Mother's Tea. &amp;nbsp;When handing me the invitation he had colored, Nathan informed they would have water for people who don't drink tea. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When the big day arrived, Janessa &amp;amp; I got dressed up and headed to the school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DM145fHZMtA/TeFop4k8SiI/AAAAAAAACHo/rRnqdeSSN1Q/s1600/IMG_0486.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DM145fHZMtA/TeFop4k8SiI/AAAAAAAACHo/rRnqdeSSN1Q/s640/IMG_0486.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Janessa slept through the party, while Nathan and I had a wonderful time eating cookies, talking, laughing, meeting his friends and seeing his work displayed around the room.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He presented me with this book he'd written and illustrated all about me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ggyOGZS2pcM/TeFj0ZVfvxI/AAAAAAAACHE/5k4hczdIWIo/s1600/IMG_0482.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ggyOGZS2pcM/TeFj0ZVfvxI/AAAAAAAACHE/5k4hczdIWIo/s640/IMG_0482.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"My mom is the most wonderful mom in the world! Her name is &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tamru&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Tamra). &amp;nbsp;She is &lt;u&gt;30&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;(31) years old. She has &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;gren&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;(green) eyes and &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;red&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt; hair. She is as pretty as a &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;presas &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;(princess). Her favorite food is &lt;i&gt;cooces&lt;/i&gt; (cookies). I think my mom is funny when she &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;sandec&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/i&gt;(static hair). I know she is angry when &lt;i&gt;s&lt;/i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;he is age me fr not oba&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt; (she is angry with me for not obey(ing)). My mom always says&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;I lov you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. I love my mom because she &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;ru es me soes &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;(Reads me stories)."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nathan and his friends then walked around the room with their mom's cameras/phones and took these pictures . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SW3os1cgN6o/TeFqAO4LCWI/AAAAAAAACHs/E0y3joXCCmE/s1600/IMG_0487.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SW3os1cgN6o/TeFqAO4LCWI/AAAAAAAACHs/E0y3joXCCmE/s320/IMG_0487.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trevor and Bryce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EaoKU0Uh4ho/TeFqEu8WLGI/AAAAAAAACHw/vWWIVCVnO9Q/s1600/IMG_0489.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EaoKU0Uh4ho/TeFqEu8WLGI/AAAAAAAACHw/vWWIVCVnO9Q/s320/IMG_0489.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EL4wpww8yCs/TeFqJbz4XsI/AAAAAAAACH0/-PB42uAXjpc/s1600/IMG_0490.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EL4wpww8yCs/TeFqJbz4XsI/AAAAAAAACH0/-PB42uAXjpc/s320/IMG_0490.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Q1gpeIjUcs/TeFqOxn51gI/AAAAAAAACH4/0_4DQ73ZkV4/s1600/IMG_0492.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Q1gpeIjUcs/TeFqOxn51gI/AAAAAAAACH4/0_4DQ73ZkV4/s320/IMG_0492.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you so much for sharing this special day with me, Nathan! I love you!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-4372856859836802688?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/4372856859836802688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=4372856859836802688' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/4372856859836802688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/4372856859836802688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/05/mothers-tea.html' title='Mother&apos;s Tea'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DM145fHZMtA/TeFop4k8SiI/AAAAAAAACHo/rRnqdeSSN1Q/s72-c/IMG_0486.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-1566721777796015100</id><published>2011-05-26T09:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T09:20:01.414-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Miss Sunshine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Janessa ready for church 5/22/2011 6 weeks old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TvBiK1IPfnw/Td5unAwI-QI/AAAAAAAACG8/rKaCxLfkCws/s1600/IMG_0584.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="440" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TvBiK1IPfnw/Td5unAwI-QI/AAAAAAAACG8/rKaCxLfkCws/s640/IMG_0584.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When I uploaded the photos, I found this evidence of the boys goofing around . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xylL8xBki9A/Td5urS7FGeI/AAAAAAAACHA/JokcNT-6xwc/s1600/IMG_0585.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xylL8xBki9A/Td5urS7FGeI/AAAAAAAACHA/JokcNT-6xwc/s640/IMG_0585.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BUSTED!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hard to deny messing with the forbidden camera when there is such incriminating evidence!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-1566721777796015100?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/1566721777796015100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=1566721777796015100' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/1566721777796015100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/1566721777796015100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/05/little-miss-sunshine.html' title='Little Miss Sunshine'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TvBiK1IPfnw/Td5unAwI-QI/AAAAAAAACG8/rKaCxLfkCws/s72-c/IMG_0584.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-4601312214565032150</id><published>2011-05-23T19:59:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T20:00:54.661-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Loved this . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found this in Jaron's backpack &amp;nbsp;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4wTGsJasQUs/TdsRP4xTV3I/AAAAAAAACGo/QVu5g2FIkpQ/s1600/jaronletter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4wTGsJasQUs/TdsRP4xTV3I/AAAAAAAACGo/QVu5g2FIkpQ/s640/jaronletter.jpg" width="494" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Dear Nathan, You are my best friend. &amp;nbsp;I love you everyday. &amp;nbsp;I love to play with you. &amp;nbsp;I still remember kindergarten. &amp;nbsp;It is very fun. &amp;nbsp;I like your trophy Nathan! I wonder what kind of trophy I'm getting today. &amp;nbsp;I hope you have a great time at the party. &amp;nbsp;Your brother, Jaron Staiger"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love, love, love it!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-4601312214565032150?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/4601312214565032150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=4601312214565032150' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/4601312214565032150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/4601312214565032150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/05/loved-this.html' title='Loved this . . .'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4wTGsJasQUs/TdsRP4xTV3I/AAAAAAAACGo/QVu5g2FIkpQ/s72-c/jaronletter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-5735283729539998655</id><published>2011-05-10T07:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T07:37:52.481-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Date'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jaron'/><title type='text'>My Sweet Date</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday night at 7:30-- Jaron and I decided to go on an impromptu date. &amp;nbsp;While daddy put the other two boys to bed, I grabbed Janessa, Jaron and the coupon book and we were off!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First stop was Cold Stone, where we picked up ice-cream.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jaron and his Cotton-Candy-Reeses-Peanut-Butter-Cup creation . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SI1kChJpHFk/Tck7hHpKYRI/AAAAAAAACF0/9cNEj978nEI/s1600/IMG_0466.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SI1kChJpHFk/Tck7hHpKYRI/AAAAAAAACF0/9cNEj978nEI/s640/IMG_0466.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Me with a classic Mint and Oreo treat . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VrbvFCgGUOo/Tck7lSSSR1I/AAAAAAAACF4/pNoXS8tf6kA/s1600/IMG_0467.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VrbvFCgGUOo/Tck7lSSSR1I/AAAAAAAACF4/pNoXS8tf6kA/s640/IMG_0467.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then we headed outside to enjoy the evening festivities in the shopping center's common area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Janessa spent most of the time sleeping peacefully . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hP_DvZKF6Q4/Tck7qZbW5MI/AAAAAAAACF8/mB0VqW7eS90/s1600/IMG_0469.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hP_DvZKF6Q4/Tck7qZbW5MI/AAAAAAAACF8/mB0VqW7eS90/s640/IMG_0469.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We enjoyed our treat, talked, spent a lot of time laughing, and listened to a live outdoor band. &amp;nbsp;Jaron's favorite part, though, was playing hide and seek in the outdoor Texas shaped giant maze (over and over and over--with lots of giggling!. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yJh3w1ISlYc/Tck7-RzYqJI/AAAAAAAACGI/wLBvzrOI9r8/s1600/IMG_0465.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yJh3w1ISlYc/Tck7-RzYqJI/AAAAAAAACGI/wLBvzrOI9r8/s640/IMG_0465.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;By the end of the night, we were worn out and ready for bed . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and Janessa was wide awake and ready to play!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zHrvDglS-q4/Tck7vR9G4DI/AAAAAAAACGA/DRgM-vkXeUY/s1600/IMG_0472.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zHrvDglS-q4/Tck7vR9G4DI/AAAAAAAACGA/DRgM-vkXeUY/s640/IMG_0472.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;although a little worried looking : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-5735283729539998655?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/5735283729539998655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=5735283729539998655' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/5735283729539998655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/5735283729539998655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-sweet-date.html' title='My Sweet Date'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SI1kChJpHFk/Tck7hHpKYRI/AAAAAAAACF0/9cNEj978nEI/s72-c/IMG_0466.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-547732688776865302</id><published>2011-05-04T17:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T17:06:07.646-06:00</updated><title type='text'>FHE treats daddy style</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the FHE lesson and activity, I was feeding the baby in her room while Jonathan served up his FHE treat (it was his treat night). &amp;nbsp;I came out to find this . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NN8R41UNx8o/TcHZ1kubmcI/AAAAAAAACFo/bdcRbOoEP3o/s1600/IMG_0446.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NN8R41UNx8o/TcHZ1kubmcI/AAAAAAAACFo/bdcRbOoEP3o/s640/IMG_0446.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;They were making S'more's using a blow torch, wooden skewers &amp;amp; mini marshmallows :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BcUoZUYnz24/TcHaD-T0hHI/AAAAAAAACFw/1Hmpus4d_no/s1600/IMG_0448.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="444" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BcUoZUYnz24/TcHaD-T0hHI/AAAAAAAACFw/1Hmpus4d_no/s640/IMG_0448.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Delicious Fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BcUoZUYnz24/TcHaD-T0hHI/AAAAAAAACFw/1Hmpus4d_no/s1600/IMG_0448.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p50waSzzmVQ/TcHZ5lj3bXI/AAAAAAAACFs/2blOXPs-0Io/s1600/IMG_0447.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p50waSzzmVQ/TcHZ5lj3bXI/AAAAAAAACFs/2blOXPs-0Io/s640/IMG_0447.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-547732688776865302?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/547732688776865302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=547732688776865302' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/547732688776865302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/547732688776865302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/05/fhe-treats-daddy-style.html' title='FHE treats daddy style'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NN8R41UNx8o/TcHZ1kubmcI/AAAAAAAACFo/bdcRbOoEP3o/s72-c/IMG_0446.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-8932031647517481752</id><published>2011-04-28T14:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T14:29:07.579-06:00</updated><title type='text'>An Easter Princess</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I think about Easter as a child, I can't remember if we had easter baskets or eggs or other traditions (not that we didn't do those things--I just can't remember). &amp;nbsp;BUT what does stand out in my mind are the Easter dresses. &amp;nbsp;Every year my mom dolled up my two sisters and I in gorgeous new Easter dresses, bows and shoes. &amp;nbsp;I loved it. To me Easter = pretty dresses more than eggs or chocolate. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VWgsUxd4-hA/TbnKy6UcNwI/AAAAAAAACFg/Js2JBprQLJg/s1600/IMG_0415.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VWgsUxd4-hA/TbnKy6UcNwI/AAAAAAAACFg/Js2JBprQLJg/s640/IMG_0415.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So imagine my delight when this Easter I not only had a little girl to doll up (for her first day at church), but was given a gorgeous dress perfect for the occasion . &amp;nbsp;. &amp;nbsp;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MzU1rkxykkc/TbnJ9T23xeI/AAAAAAAACFY/A5m0_EAt8ls/s1600/IMG_0397.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MzU1rkxykkc/TbnJ9T23xeI/AAAAAAAACFY/A5m0_EAt8ls/s640/IMG_0397.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aW4ncshkWKc/TbnKC8wNjrI/AAAAAAAACFc/5anlFee3aX0/s1600/IMG_0400.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aW4ncshkWKc/TbnKC8wNjrI/AAAAAAAACFc/5anlFee3aX0/s640/IMG_0400.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;I love this next picture . . . the nerf gun, the dinosaur book, the train pajama's, the paper crown (he's worn for weeks)--all things that scream CARSON. &amp;nbsp;To top it off is the look on his face as he holds his little sister.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Priceless!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nabJKU4FVVQ/TbnK3o-STsI/AAAAAAAACFk/Aqx_pUObTf4/s1600/IMG_0396.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nabJKU4FVVQ/TbnK3o-STsI/AAAAAAAACFk/Aqx_pUObTf4/s640/IMG_0396.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A side note: Janessa's first day at church was a rough one . . . she was just fine--but her brothers couldn't stop touching her, playing with her, and poking her--poor little girl! She was by far the most entertainment they had ever had in Sacrament meeting and they just couldn't leave her alone (especially Carson--who kept exclaiming, "I pet her! I pet her now! PLEASE?!?" The more we tried to hush him, the louder and faster his requests would get. :) After that sacrament meeting circus, Janessa and I were worn out . . . we came home and took a long afternoon nap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-8932031647517481752?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/8932031647517481752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=8932031647517481752' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/8932031647517481752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/8932031647517481752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-princess.html' title='An Easter Princess'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VWgsUxd4-hA/TbnKy6UcNwI/AAAAAAAACFg/Js2JBprQLJg/s72-c/IMG_0415.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-7072887352212436984</id><published>2011-04-28T07:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T07:26:00.078-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My not so little brother visits . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For &lt;s&gt;Easter Weekend&lt;/s&gt; to meet his new niece my little brother came up for a visit from Austin where he is attending UT. &amp;nbsp;We all met up at my mom's house for a happy little show-off the baby fest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MvqY0adahSg/Tblno-dgvTI/AAAAAAAACFE/rZvpKjX00eQ/s1600/IMG_0328.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MvqY0adahSg/Tblno-dgvTI/AAAAAAAACFE/rZvpKjX00eQ/s640/IMG_0328.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It is crazy for me to think that Evan was 8 when Jonathan met him for the first time and we played soccer and basketball and jumped on the tramp with him. &amp;nbsp;Now he's 20 and does those things with my (almost) 8 year old son. Time just keeps marching on . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4DAAqRfO7Qw/Tblns_zcDQI/AAAAAAAACFI/No4J__-WoVI/s1600/IMG_0327.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4DAAqRfO7Qw/Tblns_zcDQI/AAAAAAAACFI/No4J__-WoVI/s640/IMG_0327.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Evan's friend Maran also stopped by. &amp;nbsp;My kids ADORE Maran and ask about her all the time when she's back at school. &amp;nbsp;She's just about as popular as Evan around here--and that is impressive!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O8efHLS0JDU/Tbln15vnwNI/AAAAAAAACFM/L2tvEvboro4/s1600/IMG_0339.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O8efHLS0JDU/Tbln15vnwNI/AAAAAAAACFM/L2tvEvboro4/s640/IMG_0339.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Try to ignore the construction zone in the background :) )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gEiidkNgF34/Tbln8CsbqbI/AAAAAAAACFQ/5RGIPzTuuTw/s1600/IMG_0340.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gEiidkNgF34/Tbln8CsbqbI/AAAAAAAACFQ/5RGIPzTuuTw/s640/IMG_0340.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My brother Neldon and his family joined us for dinner--and I had to snap a shot of this. &amp;nbsp;It totally reminded me of being a kid and visiting my Grandma's house--all the adults sitting around in the living room talking. Just like this--except now I'm one of the old people! :) Notice Randi keeping the little one's entertained with horse rides on her leg :). &amp;nbsp;Love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j-c15-ZdvHc/TbloEpd1PVI/AAAAAAAACFU/nOe_1WHcKYo/s1600/IMG_0344.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j-c15-ZdvHc/TbloEpd1PVI/AAAAAAAACFU/nOe_1WHcKYo/s640/IMG_0344.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Although he was only here for a day, Janessa took quite the liking to him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Miss you Ev--come back soon!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-7072887352212436984?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/7072887352212436984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=7072887352212436984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/7072887352212436984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/7072887352212436984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-not-so-little-brother-visits.html' title='My not so little brother visits . . .'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MvqY0adahSg/Tblno-dgvTI/AAAAAAAACFE/rZvpKjX00eQ/s72-c/IMG_0328.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-1010895146686004444</id><published>2011-04-27T18:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T18:45:00.261-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Multitasking?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today I suddenly burst out laughing. Full on belly laughing and couldn't stop. &amp;nbsp;Why you might ask?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is the scene . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm trying to keep an eye on the dinner in the oven while nursing a very hungry little girl, helping Nathan with his homework,&amp;nbsp;&lt;s&gt;calling out correction and instruction &lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;helping Jaron with his piano, while trying to stop Carson from dumping water all over the coffee table . . . all after just having found Carson doing this , , ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-abOb72XjzLk/TbdoMIg7qkI/AAAAAAAACEs/WprzmKQWrIk/s1600/IMG_0393.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-abOb72XjzLk/TbdoMIg7qkI/AAAAAAAACEs/WprzmKQWrIk/s640/IMG_0393.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(yes, check out he path of destruction he has already left behind him in the playroom . . . all in the time it takes to comfort a crying baby)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VsZoxnAqXN8/TbdoQndgowI/AAAAAAAACEw/aBrSoCZGI7k/s1600/IMG_0395.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VsZoxnAqXN8/TbdoQndgowI/AAAAAAAACEw/aBrSoCZGI7k/s640/IMG_0395.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ahhh &amp;nbsp;. . . so THIS is what &lt;s&gt;failing miserably at&lt;/s&gt; multitasking is!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-1010895146686004444?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/1010895146686004444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=1010895146686004444' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/1010895146686004444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/1010895146686004444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/04/multitasking.html' title='Multitasking?!?'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-abOb72XjzLk/TbdoMIg7qkI/AAAAAAAACEs/WprzmKQWrIk/s72-c/IMG_0393.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-6560842544163681631</id><published>2011-04-27T12:13:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T12:15:34.209-06:00</updated><title type='text'>(almost) skinny dipping . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What do you do when you are at Grandma's house and are told that the pool is &amp;nbsp; warm enough to play in but you don't have a swimming suit?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Swim in your underwear, of course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bs4GRHAV4bg/TbhaYf9wW_I/AAAAAAAACE0/p1tKRuKpSG0/s1600/IMG_0334.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bs4GRHAV4bg/TbhaYf9wW_I/AAAAAAAACE0/p1tKRuKpSG0/s640/IMG_0334.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;DISCLAIMER: I was inside feeding the baby . . . Uncle Evan was outside doing pool maintenance. . . then I hear splashing and laughing and come out to find this . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VFMj-EO8Cj4/TbhadUdXNnI/AAAAAAAACE4/sqY7sv5hNM0/s1600/IMG_0335.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VFMj-EO8Cj4/TbhadUdXNnI/AAAAAAAACE4/sqY7sv5hNM0/s640/IMG_0335.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-70Y4O53NEa0/TbhaiKv9e-I/AAAAAAAACE8/9f2jrUsl2kI/s1600/IMG_0336.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-70Y4O53NEa0/TbhaiKv9e-I/AAAAAAAACE8/9f2jrUsl2kI/s640/IMG_0336.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Notice the solar cover is just being removed off the main pool . . . they were too excited to wait!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jonathan had taken Carson to the store and must have read the boys minds, because he showed up with swimsuits for everyone . . . it was only a few minutes before Carson joined his brothers (who were now more properly dressed :) ).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zAnD4WJOqH8/TbhamhVD22I/AAAAAAAACFA/lQhEFav0imc/s1600/IMG_0338.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zAnD4WJOqH8/TbhamhVD22I/AAAAAAAACFA/lQhEFav0imc/s640/IMG_0338.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Summer time fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hum . . &amp;nbsp;. maybe we should keep extra suits at grandma's for future spontaneous swimming parties :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-6560842544163681631?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/6560842544163681631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=6560842544163681631' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/6560842544163681631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/6560842544163681631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/04/almost-skinny-dipping.html' title='(almost) skinny dipping . . .'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bs4GRHAV4bg/TbhaYf9wW_I/AAAAAAAACE0/p1tKRuKpSG0/s72-c/IMG_0334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-6455090112773236915</id><published>2011-04-26T18:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T18:43:21.333-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The new big brother</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carson is taking his new role as a big brother very seriously. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While in the kitchen I overheard him telling her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Bad guys. &amp;nbsp;NO bad guys, kay? Bad guys bad." (repeated over and over)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I peeked in the living room to see this . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JbfaMZ4Ok9U/TbdlKpcYVgI/AAAAAAAACEg/NJyZQr5hGb0/s1600/IMG_0388.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JbfaMZ4Ok9U/TbdlKpcYVgI/AAAAAAAACEg/NJyZQr5hGb0/s400/IMG_0388.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ouIeJpNSXOI/TbdlQmqE10I/AAAAAAAACEk/JPlAjuQEFpM/s1600/IMG_0389.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ouIeJpNSXOI/TbdlQmqE10I/AAAAAAAACEk/JPlAjuQEFpM/s400/IMG_0389.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-16FnguBUUBU/TbdlXFTtCLI/AAAAAAAACEo/RKqaBZv2Plw/s1600/IMG_0390.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="301" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-16FnguBUUBU/TbdlXFTtCLI/AAAAAAAACEo/RKqaBZv2Plw/s400/IMG_0390.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course, after viewing this youtube video (&lt;a href="http://youtu.be/_OBlgSz8sSM"&gt;Charlie Bit Me&lt;/a&gt;)&amp;nbsp;at my mom's house and quoting it over and over and over all weekend, he had to try it out. &amp;nbsp;First, he looked around to make sure mom wasn't watching (which I was, of course!), put his little finger in her mouth and said, "Charlie bit me! Charlie bit me! Ouch Charlie" and then busted up laughing. &amp;nbsp;Oh the joys of finally being a big brother!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-6455090112773236915?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/6455090112773236915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=6455090112773236915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/6455090112773236915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/6455090112773236915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/04/new-big-brother.html' title='The new big brother'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JbfaMZ4Ok9U/TbdlKpcYVgI/AAAAAAAACEg/NJyZQr5hGb0/s72-c/IMG_0388.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-7305634233154241797</id><published>2011-04-26T18:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T18:10:50.690-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2 weeks</title><content type='html'>Here's our little princess at 2 weeks . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RrWnQb0YsFI/Tbddc2rYFfI/AAAAAAAACEc/L_GJM3pDqsw/s1600/IMG_0382.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RrWnQb0YsFI/Tbddc2rYFfI/AAAAAAAACEc/L_GJM3pDqsw/s640/IMG_0382.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the record . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 8 lbs 14 oz (75th percentile)&lt;br /&gt;Height: 21 3/4 inches (90th percentile)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-7305634233154241797?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/7305634233154241797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=7305634233154241797' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/7305634233154241797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/7305634233154241797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/04/2-weeks.html' title='2 weeks'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RrWnQb0YsFI/Tbddc2rYFfI/AAAAAAAACEc/L_GJM3pDqsw/s72-c/IMG_0382.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-5626818033098681563</id><published>2011-04-15T19:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T19:03:08.558-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Janessa'/><title type='text'>Playing Dress-up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After I had been discharged and Janessa was still in the NICU, we spent a lot of time together. &amp;nbsp;Her last day there waiting for Jonathan and the boys to take us home, we played dress-up. &amp;nbsp;I had so much fun and just couldn't stop laughing at her expressions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pidxUCNIHC8/Tajn1QXG8kI/AAAAAAAACDo/S1PqHze2zyI/s1600/IMG_0159.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="512" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pidxUCNIHC8/Tajn1QXG8kI/AAAAAAAACDo/S1PqHze2zyI/s640/IMG_0159.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Uh. . . mom, what are you doing? This seems a little weird."&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-exFDgVevt68/Tajn44mmz4I/AAAAAAAACDs/pWAF6tJLq-c/s1600/IMG_0162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="513" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-exFDgVevt68/Tajn44mmz4I/AAAAAAAACDs/pWAF6tJLq-c/s640/IMG_0162.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Uhm, are you sure this doesn't look ridiculous?"&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yj7_0hn_LZ0/TajoAa0HUUI/AAAAAAAACDw/hG0Q70hsYtY/s1600/IMG_0164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yj7_0hn_LZ0/TajoAa0HUUI/AAAAAAAACDw/hG0Q70hsYtY/s640/IMG_0164.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Please mom . . . this is EMBARRASSING! &amp;nbsp;The other babies are in diapers and I have to wear THIS?!?" &lt;br /&gt;(Check out that chin? &amp;nbsp;She was &amp;nbsp;positively the BIG girl of the NICU and the champion eater. &amp;nbsp;The nurses joked that they could hear her eat all the way across the room.)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GZDzjd36KRA/TajoGs30wBI/AAAAAAAACD4/hkIi4ds3fl0/s1600/IMG_0168.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="528" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GZDzjd36KRA/TajoGs30wBI/AAAAAAAACD4/hkIi4ds3fl0/s640/IMG_0168.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Okay, fine, I'll humor you."&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9KAQGRsSCuY/TajoK5B2QiI/AAAAAAAACD8/Wi2xnCafinU/s1600/IMG_0170.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9KAQGRsSCuY/TajoK5B2QiI/AAAAAAAACD8/Wi2xnCafinU/s640/IMG_0170.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;All ready to greet daddy and her brothers. &amp;nbsp;Finally taking our precious little angel home!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-5626818033098681563?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/5626818033098681563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=5626818033098681563' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/5626818033098681563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/5626818033098681563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/04/playing-dress-up.html' title='Playing Dress-up'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pidxUCNIHC8/Tajn1QXG8kI/AAAAAAAACDo/S1PqHze2zyI/s72-c/IMG_0159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-7533794966540953808</id><published>2011-04-15T16:58:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T18:27:29.676-06:00</updated><title type='text'>True love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our Janessa is a beauty . . . and it appears that she is already has a flock of admiring boys. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is the evidence: &amp;nbsp;Her first flowers from not one, but THREE admiring boys. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-byQvTAEDf3g/TaiP4-dZJOI/AAAAAAAACDg/NWKOodvMRio/s1600/IMG_0155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-byQvTAEDf3g/TaiP4-dZJOI/AAAAAAAACDg/NWKOodvMRio/s640/IMG_0155.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hopefully we like any future admirers as much as we do these!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gfxnKA9iFdw/TaiP8TkkHvI/AAAAAAAACDk/p5T5F3XnmHs/s1600/IMG_0153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="540" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gfxnKA9iFdw/TaiP8TkkHvI/AAAAAAAACDk/p5T5F3XnmHs/s640/IMG_0153.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(side note . . . these poor little boys were so excited to see their little sister again. &amp;nbsp;After school, they quickly did their homework and came to the hospital with grandma. &amp;nbsp;Imagine their dismay when they were told that because she had been moved to the NICU, they were not allowed to visit her. It was heartbreaking--they tried to be such good sports, but you could tell how disapointed they were. &amp;nbsp;Carson kept pointing to my belly saying, "baby come out? &amp;nbsp;Me pet her?")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-7533794966540953808?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/7533794966540953808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=7533794966540953808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/7533794966540953808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/7533794966540953808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/04/true-love.html' title='True love'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-byQvTAEDf3g/TaiP4-dZJOI/AAAAAAAACDg/NWKOodvMRio/s72-c/IMG_0155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-3002790193949371751</id><published>2011-04-15T12:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T12:31:52.456-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Janessa'/><title type='text'>First pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just uploaded pictures from my camera. &amp;nbsp;Janessa is less than 5 days old and already we have over 200 pictures . . . I think we are in trouble :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's a sampling from her first few hours. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ogSMSVg0nU0/TaiN2ndZ1NI/AAAAAAAACDE/wpQwXUg7vas/s1600/IMG_0093.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ogSMSVg0nU0/TaiN2ndZ1NI/AAAAAAAACDE/wpQwXUg7vas/s640/IMG_0093.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PImYCwgKCLI/TaiN6gguLPI/AAAAAAAACDI/ZZOsYtnXjPw/s1600/IMG_0098.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0WAGCWU88qQ/TaPHbODWBKI/AAAAAAAACB8/iav-6y7Fje4/s1600/Janessa+to+be+born+40311+IMG_0083.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0WAGCWU88qQ/TaPHbODWBKI/AAAAAAAACB8/iav-6y7Fje4/s400/Janessa+to+be+born+40311+IMG_0083.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tamra prior to delivery.&amp;nbsp; She's very excited to finally be going to the hospital.&amp;nbsp; Thank you&amp;nbsp;friends and &amp;nbsp;family; you all made this such an easy process for all of us!&amp;nbsp; Janessa, one day you'll have to thank your mother for everything that she went through in order for you to be born.&amp;nbsp; She loves you, as do all of us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VujTizPer1U/TaPDx4DlzHI/AAAAAAAACBs/LwTqF4VLTWs/s1600/Janessa+40411+IMG_0106.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VujTizPer1U/TaPDx4DlzHI/AAAAAAAACBs/LwTqF4VLTWs/s640/Janessa+40411+IMG_0106.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Born April 11, 2011 at 3:34 pm 21 1/2" 9 lbs 0 oz.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She's healthy, calm,&amp;nbsp;beautiful, precious, unique, she's Janessa Elda Staiger!&amp;nbsp; Janessa, because Tamra has loved the name for our 12 years of marriage.&amp;nbsp; She heard it while working at Kids on the Move in Orem, Utah, after being acquainted with a mother who had named her daughter Janessa.&amp;nbsp; Elda, for Tamra's grandmother.&amp;nbsp; Elda Hadfield was a hero in Tamra's life!&amp;nbsp; Someone who Tamra admired for her love and charity towards &lt;u&gt;everyone&lt;/u&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I too, was able to know Elda for a while.&amp;nbsp; She truly was an example of pure love and selfless actions.&amp;nbsp; Truly a deciple of the Savior, she was.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1zUZs6gdVaQ/TaPHTkXgwqI/AAAAAAAACB4/BwWUnlJWYpo/s1600/Janessa+40411+IMG_0098.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1zUZs6gdVaQ/TaPHTkXgwqI/AAAAAAAACB4/BwWUnlJWYpo/s640/Janessa+40411+IMG_0098.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;We are so happy.&amp;nbsp; You should have seen the boys when they first laid eyes on her.&amp;nbsp; It was as if they were awe struck with amazement, they were soft, quiet, and amazed with her. She is an angel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tamra and I were relieved when she finally came, we are so blessed to have such a sweet personality/spirit come into our family.&amp;nbsp;She is more than what the doctor had ordered and she will bring happiness and joy for years to come.&amp;nbsp; I am sure that their will be some tears and days of trail, but the exquisite joy of having her with us will for sure out weigh those times.&amp;nbsp;We have been preparing for her arrival for several months.&amp;nbsp; We are grateful that the time has come for us to meet her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QfshYxPsIXw/TaPHgd0oJNI/AAAAAAAACCA/2751a-zBC98/s1600/Janessa+and+Family+40411+IMG_0145.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QfshYxPsIXw/TaPHgd0oJNI/AAAAAAAACCA/2751a-zBC98/s640/Janessa+and+Family+40411+IMG_0145.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is our first family picture with all of us including Janessa.&amp;nbsp; We are all so very proud of Tamra and Janessa for the wonderful attitude they had during the whole experience.&amp;nbsp; From a father's perspective, it couldn't have gone any smoother.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ Thank you, everyone!&amp;nbsp; We know that you've been praying for us, and for those of you who answered those prayers by your sincere heartfelt actions, we are deeply appreciative.&amp;nbsp; Heavenly Father truely has a marvelous plan for all of us.&amp;nbsp; We are grateful for his hand in our lives!&amp;nbsp; My only hope is that Tamra and I as parents can lead these four little children back to our heavenly home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-3296465690158609061?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/3296465690158609061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=3296465690158609061' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/3296465690158609061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/3296465690158609061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/04/janessa-elda-staiger.html' title='Janessa Elda Staiger'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0WAGCWU88qQ/TaPHbODWBKI/AAAAAAAACB8/iav-6y7Fje4/s72-c/Janessa+to+be+born+40311+IMG_0083.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-7757951802174202232</id><published>2011-04-07T15:52:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T16:15:26.126-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy fun'/><title type='text'>*CALM* after school activity?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What do you do if you have a friend over and mom won't let you run through the sprinklers--even though you SWEAR it is "boiling roasting hot" outside (79 degrees . . . yeah, we are in trouble--wait till they see 105!)?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gather every pillow in the house and play "King of the Jungle," of course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kVnk-YdltGc/TZ4vOS9LDMI/AAAAAAAACBc/0A5nWX92Xnw/s1600/IMG_0046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kVnk-YdltGc/TZ4vOS9LDMI/AAAAAAAACBc/0A5nWX92Xnw/s640/IMG_0046.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Somethings I've heard during this adventure . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Okay, you're the mom"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Oh man! Why do I have to be the mom?!?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Because there are two cubs so there HAS to be a mom!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kVnk-YdltGc/TZ4vOS9LDMI/AAAAAAAACBc/0A5nWX92Xnw/s1600/IMG_0046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KefwNZXOdIU/TZ4vD8kUieI/AAAAAAAACBY/q3hdetiGltM/s1600/IMG_0058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KefwNZXOdIU/TZ4vD8kUieI/AAAAAAAACBY/q3hdetiGltM/s640/IMG_0058.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Man! I'm burning hot as a SUNBURN!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;"Wanna be the dad? 'Cause dad's are SUPER TOUGH!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JtyR45gnIpI/TZ4vSZNsdYI/AAAAAAAACBg/zqHx_1saxzs/s1600/IMG_0047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JtyR45gnIpI/TZ4vSZNsdYI/AAAAAAAACBg/zqHx_1saxzs/s640/IMG_0047.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Could this craziness have anything to do with why Little Sister is less than eager to make her appearance?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;**As I type this, the boys have moved on to putting underwear on their heads as part of the jungle adventure.**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wpbmmAalzdI/TZ4x5O6fSQI/AAAAAAAACBk/jyeOqMHulng/s1600/IMG_0059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wpbmmAalzdI/TZ4x5O6fSQI/AAAAAAAACBk/jyeOqMHulng/s640/IMG_0059.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The plus to all of this? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Helping me discover how much I need to vacuum out the couch! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uArE9C0DS7E/TZ4zVVVaKvI/AAAAAAAACBo/Yt36v9TeaDQ/s1600/IMG_0048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uArE9C0DS7E/TZ4zVVVaKvI/AAAAAAAACBo/Yt36v9TeaDQ/s640/IMG_0048.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-7757951802174202232?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/7757951802174202232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=7757951802174202232' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/7757951802174202232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/7757951802174202232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/04/calm-after-school-activity.html' title='*CALM* after school activity?!?'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kVnk-YdltGc/TZ4vOS9LDMI/AAAAAAAACBc/0A5nWX92Xnw/s72-c/IMG_0046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-6039958127401439760</id><published>2011-04-06T14:52:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T14:53:57.376-06:00</updated><title type='text'>FHE or sister?</title><content type='html'>After school the boys are sitting at the table eating snacks while I am organizing clothes to pack for their visit to Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa's for a couple days when the baby comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I explain that Monday (I'm getting induced for various reasons--that's a entire post itself) we'll wake them up before going to the hospital and then Grandma will be here and help them get to school. &amp;nbsp;After school grandma will pick them up and that night they'll probably come visit their new sister at the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathan's response: "Oh no! what about Family Home Evening?!?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to explain that baby sisters only come once in a while. &amp;nbsp;It's exciting to go to the hospital. &amp;nbsp;Mom &amp;amp; Dad will be so excited to see them. &amp;nbsp;Mom won't be feeling well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope. Not buying it. I should have known--skipping Family Home Evening or trying an "alternative" type activity never goes over well. &amp;nbsp;I had to switch gears--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Monday night, you'll find us having FHE at the hospital . . . activity &amp;amp; lesson will be holding baby sister and playing in the sibling room with the treat provided by the family snack room. Knowing my boys, they'll make sure we start with an opening song and prayer :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the family and all our craziness, little sister :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-6039958127401439760?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/6039958127401439760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=6039958127401439760' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/6039958127401439760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/6039958127401439760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/04/fhe-or-sister.html' title='FHE or sister?'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-7569225370979555070</id><published>2011-03-22T07:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T07:11:58.764-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Better</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am convinced that there is nothing sweeter than snuggling with a two-year old and having him put his little dimpled hand on my cheek, his precious blue eyes looking deep into mine and out of the blue hearing him say, "Love you too, love you too!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of those memories I want to lock into my heart forever. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-7569225370979555070?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/7569225370979555070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=7569225370979555070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/7569225370979555070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/7569225370979555070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/03/nothing-better.html' title='Nothing Better'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-9063959426749126291</id><published>2011-03-16T12:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T12:38:57.468-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='overheard'/><title type='text'>Overheard at our House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://latimesherocomplex.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/superman-alex-ross1.jpg?w=600&amp;amp;h=413" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="275" src="http://latimesherocomplex.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/superman-alex-ross1.jpg?w=600&amp;amp;h=413" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Setting: Mom and Nathan in the car on the way to soccer practice.&lt;br /&gt;Nathan: Hey mom, you know what's weird?&lt;br /&gt;Mom: What's that?&lt;br /&gt;Nathan: All of the super hero's have the same last name . . .&lt;br /&gt;Mom: They do?&lt;br /&gt;Nathan: Yep. Man! Super MAN, Iron MAN, Spider MAN, Bat MAN--weird, uh?&lt;br /&gt;Mom: (stifling laughter) Yep . . pretty weird!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's another one . . .&lt;br /&gt;Setting: Nathan, at breakfast after a long restless night.&lt;br /&gt;Nathan: Man, I didn't sleep very much last night!&lt;br /&gt;Mom: Really, how come?&lt;br /&gt;Nathan: Because I was totally nocturnal!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-9063959426749126291?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/9063959426749126291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=9063959426749126291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/9063959426749126291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/9063959426749126291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/03/overheard-at-our-house.html' title='Overheard at our House'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-1750763705290766232</id><published>2011-02-23T12:17:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T12:36:54.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Overseen at our house</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was the scene waiting for me before breakfast on Tuesday morning:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHkf1lzH5iI/TWVb1GkUn6I/AAAAAAAACBQ/akIy117Ssjs/s1600/IMG_2197.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHkf1lzH5iI/TWVb1GkUn6I/AAAAAAAACBQ/akIy117Ssjs/s640/IMG_2197.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yep, that's 4 loads of laundry and one in the dryer waiting to be folded and put away. &amp;nbsp;Darn, I guess laundry doesn't take a break for pinched nerves or early contractions . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And one more reminder why I prefer a load a day to wash and put away instead of a bajillion late at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please tell me that occasionally your house is like this . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-1750763705290766232?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/1750763705290766232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=1750763705290766232' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/1750763705290766232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/1750763705290766232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/02/overseen-at-our-house_23.html' title='Overseen at our house'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHkf1lzH5iI/TWVb1GkUn6I/AAAAAAAACBQ/akIy117Ssjs/s72-c/IMG_2197.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-3787191878373532086</id><published>2011-02-17T19:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T19:47:35.663-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucky'/><title type='text'>Carson and Dogs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carson LOVES dogs. &amp;nbsp;He loves to pretend to be a dog. &amp;nbsp;Much to the delight of his brother's he will obey their "fetch puppy" commands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few weeks ago when he found out that Lucky, my mom's dog, would be visiting us while Grandma and Grandpa went on a trip, he was so excited he wore his puppy costume all day just waiting for Lucky to arrive. &amp;nbsp;The poor kid was sweating like crazy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ybg6mv-b34Q/TV3bmtNyx8I/AAAAAAAACA0/X9JcZWvNK5w/s1600/IMG_2059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ybg6mv-b34Q/TV3bmtNyx8I/AAAAAAAACA0/X9JcZWvNK5w/s640/IMG_2059.JPG" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Carson is Lucky's constant companion--much to Carson's pleasure and Lucky's dismay :).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Today, though, I was brought to the abrupt reality that this obsession has gone too far. While I was working out something with the boy's school on the phone, Carson (who had been pretending to be a dog all afternoon) pooped on the front porch and lawn. Lots of nasty, big, human boy stuff.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All in the name of being a puppy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-3787191878373532086?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/3787191878373532086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=3787191878373532086' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/3787191878373532086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/3787191878373532086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/02/carson-and-dogs.html' title='Carson and Dogs'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ybg6mv-b34Q/TV3bmtNyx8I/AAAAAAAACA0/X9JcZWvNK5w/s72-c/IMG_2059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-5587079124104848849</id><published>2011-02-17T01:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T01:47:47.154-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jaron'/><title type='text'>Saturday and Headaches</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Poor Jaron. &amp;nbsp;He has inherited his mom's nasty headaches. &amp;nbsp;It is so hard to watch such a little guy in so much pain. &amp;nbsp;He came down with one Saturday afternoon and suffered until Tuesday with "big hammers in my head". &amp;nbsp;This meant he had to miss his school valentine parties-- "Mom, this is the worst day EVER to be sick!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart went out to the poor little guy. I wished so bad I could take the pain away from him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So last Saturday while his brothers did this . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dX1Y9yKltFo/TVzflgM1G-I/AAAAAAAACAo/A-0Gqh_fM_k/s1600/IMG_2154.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dX1Y9yKltFo/TVzflgM1G-I/AAAAAAAACAo/A-0Gqh_fM_k/s640/IMG_2154.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sweet Jaron spent the afternoon like this . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PQJJU2r_qFs/TVzfq7ciljI/AAAAAAAACAs/_PvfNM0gv_o/s1600/IMG_2155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PQJJU2r_qFs/TVzfq7ciljI/AAAAAAAACAs/_PvfNM0gv_o/s640/IMG_2155.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anybody have tips for childhood headaches?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-5587079124104848849?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/5587079124104848849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=5587079124104848849' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/5587079124104848849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/5587079124104848849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/02/saturday-and-headaches.html' title='Saturday and Headaches'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dX1Y9yKltFo/TVzflgM1G-I/AAAAAAAACAo/A-0Gqh_fM_k/s72-c/IMG_2154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-9217310942036621382</id><published>2011-02-13T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T14:21:54.845-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WInter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snow'/><title type='text'>Winter Weather part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The past few weeks the weather has been CRAZY around here. &amp;nbsp;My boys are completely convinced they started it. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's the story &amp;nbsp;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday morning a few weeks ago, bath time turned into this . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-riiQH6Zab08/TVhGDoztMTI/AAAAAAAAB-0/6pSxouMaP7E/s1600/IMG_2018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-riiQH6Zab08/TVhGDoztMTI/AAAAAAAAB-0/6pSxouMaP7E/s640/IMG_2018.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A HUMONGOUS bubble bath!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Both boys kept pretending to be Santa Claus making it snow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Much to their amazement, when they got out of the tub they saw this . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s9CuZU2TjOc/TVhHl-QyacI/AAAAAAAAB-4/rfcJu2gkSuc/s1600/IMG_2025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s9CuZU2TjOc/TVhHl-QyacI/AAAAAAAAB-4/rfcJu2gkSuc/s640/IMG_2025.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Nathan, Nathan, we made it snow!" Jaron exclaimed excitedly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"We did! We did it!" Nathan replied jumping up and down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They were completely convinced that playing santa claus in the tub with bubbles had made it snow. &amp;nbsp;Clothes were thrown on quickly and a&amp;nbsp;few minutes later this was the scene in our backyard . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_9qPrri_hHU/TVhHxVktCNI/AAAAAAAAB-8/LEHq8vY3sEw/s1600/IMG_2026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_9qPrri_hHU/TVhHxVktCNI/AAAAAAAAB-8/LEHq8vY3sEw/s640/IMG_2026.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Where we live, this is such a rare event that of course Carson had to be woken up from his nap to join in the fun . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ofILoo2UxS4/TVhI-HB32TI/AAAAAAAAB_E/Kl3r0FOvS78/s1600/IMG_2031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ofILoo2UxS4/TVhI-HB32TI/AAAAAAAAB_E/Kl3r0FOvS78/s640/IMG_2031.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;In just a few minutes there was enough snow to start doing this . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tWYQL59ZTg4/TVhJUMfaBkI/AAAAAAAAB_I/bGxwLE_ILuA/s1600/IMG_2034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tWYQL59ZTg4/TVhJUMfaBkI/AAAAAAAAB_I/bGxwLE_ILuA/s640/IMG_2034.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soNJPibNt9g/TVhJYlGIvbI/AAAAAAAAB_M/cJeG4CHOx4o/s1600/IMG_2035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soNJPibNt9g/TVhJYlGIvbI/AAAAAAAAB_M/cJeG4CHOx4o/s640/IMG_2035.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hY74WiAHJCY/TVhJeUkTDzI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/6R8J6hiHK9Y/s1600/IMG_2036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hY74WiAHJCY/TVhJeUkTDzI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/6R8J6hiHK9Y/s640/IMG_2036.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Which resulted in a " the BIGGEST most HUMONGOUS SNOWMAN EVER!" right before it was time to leave for church. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ywHUXAyMpk/TVhJti6M_VI/AAAAAAAAB_U/3GxiSqqGdZQ/s1600/IMG_2037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ywHUXAyMpk/TVhJti6M_VI/AAAAAAAAB_U/3GxiSqqGdZQ/s640/IMG_2037.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A cup of hot chocolate later and a super quick change of clothes, we were in the car slipping and sliding our way to church.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1855273607"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1855273608"&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/196047538553385033-9217310942036621382?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/9217310942036621382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=9217310942036621382' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/9217310942036621382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/9217310942036621382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/02/winter-weather-part-1.html' title='Winter Weather part 1'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-riiQH6Zab08/TVhGDoztMTI/AAAAAAAAB-0/6pSxouMaP7E/s72-c/IMG_2018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-585433198279693839</id><published>2011-02-12T10:49:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T11:26:48.578-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Overseen'/><title type='text'>Overseen at our house</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Overseen: Sunday's at Our House&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What does 1:00 church, a sick dad and a mom who spent the day in meetings look like?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cereal &amp;amp; milk for dinner . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kRWnkOXNzEY/TVV35ggr38I/AAAAAAAAB-k/rmJ-1HQnvRU/s1600/IMG_2093.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kRWnkOXNzEY/TVV35ggr38I/AAAAAAAAB-k/rmJ-1HQnvRU/s640/IMG_2093.JPG" width="474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;falling asleep in your bowl. :)&lt;/b&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/196047538553385033-585433198279693839?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/585433198279693839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=585433198279693839' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/585433198279693839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/585433198279693839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/02/overseen-at-our-house.html' title='Overseen at our house'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kRWnkOXNzEY/TVV35ggr38I/AAAAAAAAB-k/rmJ-1HQnvRU/s72-c/IMG_2093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-3104211296035135067</id><published>2011-02-11T22:03:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T11:27:34.788-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family activities'/><title type='text'>Sunday afternoon entertainment</title><content type='html'>What do you do on a Sunday evening when Dad reveals that he has a candy bar hidden in the pantry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play the chocolate dice game, of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathan eagerly looks on as Carson rolls for his chance to attack the chocolate (which had started out wrapped) . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nn80FijACoM/TVTD9GuH8fI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/199oqgiGFt4/s1600/IMG_2072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nn80FijACoM/TVTD9GuH8fI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/199oqgiGFt4/s640/IMG_2072.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;He got a six and stole the gear from Jaron!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TkwZXXWGT6g/TVTEChtVT-I/AAAAAAAAB-c/5CnUpct5CoI/s1600/IMG_2074.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TkwZXXWGT6g/TVTEChtVT-I/AAAAAAAAB-c/5CnUpct5CoI/s640/IMG_2074.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just had too much fun playing to stop so play turned from just unwrapping the chocolate bar into a stabbing it into pieces game :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-3104211296035135067?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/3104211296035135067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=3104211296035135067' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/3104211296035135067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/3104211296035135067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/02/sunday-afternoon-entertainment.html' title='Sunday afternoon entertainment'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nn80FijACoM/TVTD9GuH8fI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/199oqgiGFt4/s72-c/IMG_2072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-859357768997657685</id><published>2011-02-10T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T22:00:04.194-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jaron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piano'/><title type='text'>Congratulations Jaron!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The many hours of practicing, early morning lessons and hard work really paid off for Jaron when he participated in his first ever piano festival in January. &amp;nbsp;He played "Go Tell It On The Mountain" (memorized) &amp;nbsp;for a judge and was awarded a &lt;b&gt;superior 1+ rating&lt;/b&gt;!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He was super excited and extremely proud of his "fancy ribbon." &amp;nbsp;Look at how he is just beaming in this picture (taken in front of the piano he played on) . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k75Ch2sCih8/TVS-6gIIXUI/AAAAAAAAB-U/T23cnHxn1uQ/s1600/IMG_2091.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k75Ch2sCih8/TVS-6gIIXUI/AAAAAAAAB-U/T23cnHxn1uQ/s640/IMG_2091.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;I was so thrilled for him. Although he was frustrated about having to wear his "church clothes on Saturday" and extremely nervous about the event, he had a wonderful judge who really put him at ease (for which his mom is extremely thankful!). &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;In addition, he is eagerly awaiting the gold medal he won earlier this winter by earning a high score on the state theory test--something he had prepared almost a year for.&amp;nbsp;It is so neat to watch him experience the satisfaction of setting a goal, really working hard, and being rewarded for his efforts. Way to go, Jaron!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-859357768997657685?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/859357768997657685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=859357768997657685' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/859357768997657685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/859357768997657685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/02/congratulations-jaron.html' title='Congratulations Jaron!'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k75Ch2sCih8/TVS-6gIIXUI/AAAAAAAAB-U/T23cnHxn1uQ/s72-c/IMG_2091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-7883527684366001074</id><published>2011-01-04T12:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T12:38:37.942-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home improvement'/><title type='text'>The incredible $0.01 make-over!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, you read that right. &amp;nbsp;This is the tale of the incredible one penny make-over.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;See this faucet?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TSNvGihB21I/AAAAAAAAB9A/ZY72zwEKWN4/s1600/IMG_2004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TSNvGihB21I/AAAAAAAAB9A/ZY72zwEKWN4/s640/IMG_2004.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nasty, nasty, nasty--nothing more could describe it and it's been driving us nuts for . . . oh . . . forever.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, new faucets are expensive and we have about a hundred other things that are higher up on the priority list (like a van--four kids won't fit in our car! :) ).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The story&lt;/b&gt;: I walked past a clearance aisle in a local big box hardware store and my eye fell on the faucets. &amp;nbsp;One in particular. &amp;nbsp;I picked it up and admired it. &amp;nbsp;Nice tall neck, pull out faucet, beautiful. . . marked down from $170 to $42! $130 off! I asked several employees if anything was wrong with it--they assured me it had just been discontinued to make room for newer models.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A phone call to Jonathan for the go ahead and a few minutes later I'm in the checkout line. &amp;nbsp;The faucet rings up for $.01. The employee grins at me and tells me it's my lucky day. &amp;nbsp;They were supposed to send it back to the vendor (it had been marked down too far to make it worth selling) but someone had missed this one. Store policy is that if a customer brings it to the front they are required to sell it. For one cent. I offered to pay the $42 . . . but was told no--it's one cent. Two other employees nearby agree.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now that is a BARGAIN! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So the next few hours at my house looked like this . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TSNvV_2yT8I/AAAAAAAAB9I/hOZroaPLRLw/s1600/IMG_2005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TSNvV_2yT8I/AAAAAAAAB9I/hOZroaPLRLw/s400/IMG_2005.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(yep. &amp;nbsp;NASTY!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TSNvaEqRMTI/AAAAAAAAB9M/hjpLEZrgiLg/s1600/IMG_2006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TSNvaEqRMTI/AAAAAAAAB9M/hjpLEZrgiLg/s640/IMG_2006.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Men at work take a lunch break&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TSNvetrqBCI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/PGlVphwoPIk/s1600/IMG_2007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TSNvetrqBCI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/PGlVphwoPIk/s640/IMG_2007.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TSNvRnkTU0I/AAAAAAAAB9E/p8c_4_qHy3M/s1600/IMG_2002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TSNvRnkTU0I/AAAAAAAAB9E/p8c_4_qHy3M/s400/IMG_2002.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TSNvoC7EWEI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/9mn8IIyDYPw/s1600/IMG_2011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TSNvoC7EWEI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/9mn8IIyDYPw/s640/IMG_2011.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The best cent we ever spent!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-7883527684366001074?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/7883527684366001074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=7883527684366001074' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/7883527684366001074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/7883527684366001074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2011/01/incredible-001-make-over.html' title='The incredible $0.01 make-over!'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TSNvGihB21I/AAAAAAAAB9A/ZY72zwEKWN4/s72-c/IMG_2004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-1500810199845469594</id><published>2010-12-28T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T14:45:44.464-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Projects'/><title type='text'>My Christmas Present</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm a lucky girl. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's my Christmas present.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I owe a huge thanks to my parents and a very hard working husband for making it all possible!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BEFORE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TRpXmDuQc-I/AAAAAAAAB8Y/piB9NljaGgk/s1600/IMG_1942.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TRpXmDuQc-I/AAAAAAAAB8Y/piB9NljaGgk/s400/IMG_1942.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(that was some nasty, nasty carpet--with holes to the concrete in some places)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TRpXtVsPGyI/AAAAAAAAB8c/x_40yvKVMAI/s1600/IMG_1974.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TRpXtVsPGyI/AAAAAAAAB8c/x_40yvKVMAI/s400/IMG_1974.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;taking out the three small rows of tile was A PAIN! . . . but we don't mind using our very willing underage labor :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TRpXxSCswTI/AAAAAAAAB8g/keJG689UqdQ/s1600/IMG_1978.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TRpXxSCswTI/AAAAAAAAB8g/keJG689UqdQ/s400/IMG_1978.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TRpX2XKA35I/AAAAAAAAB8k/Eb2Zmnv76yA/s1600/IMG_1980.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TRpX2XKA35I/AAAAAAAAB8k/Eb2Zmnv76yA/s400/IMG_1980.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Good thing it was like 80 degrees here :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TRpX8c5s_yI/AAAAAAAAB8o/OfWw5pky9sk/s1600/IMG_1981.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TRpX8c5s_yI/AAAAAAAAB8o/OfWw5pky9sk/s400/IMG_1981.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Are we done yet?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;AFTER . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm in love! It's like a brand new house :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TRpYHZSd_HI/AAAAAAAAB8s/5S6v2TtYAds/s1600/IMG_1991.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TRpYHZSd_HI/AAAAAAAAB8s/5S6v2TtYAds/s640/IMG_1991.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Finished . . . with new carpet installed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TRpYPpv98kI/AAAAAAAAB8w/8-8y4r1JY14/s1600/IMG_1992.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TRpYPpv98kI/AAAAAAAAB8w/8-8y4r1JY14/s640/IMG_1992.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TRpYVtoOvnI/AAAAAAAAB80/xbkzRtd16ao/s1600/IMG_1993.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TRpYVtoOvnI/AAAAAAAAB80/xbkzRtd16ao/s640/IMG_1993.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TRpYfZku9jI/AAAAAAAAB84/jQ8k6TezvwI/s1600/IMG_1995.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TRpYfZku9jI/AAAAAAAAB84/jQ8k6TezvwI/s640/IMG_1995.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bonus . . . leftover carpet for Carson's new spot in the fort . . . more on that later . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TRpYn1rZE6I/AAAAAAAAB88/6upGIJTHNyc/s1600/IMG_1997.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TRpYn1rZE6I/AAAAAAAAB88/6upGIJTHNyc/s400/IMG_1997.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-1500810199845469594?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/1500810199845469594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=1500810199845469594' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/1500810199845469594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/1500810199845469594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-christmas-present.html' title='My Christmas Present'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TRpXmDuQc-I/AAAAAAAAB8Y/piB9NljaGgk/s72-c/IMG_1942.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-2935594124447562532</id><published>2010-11-03T19:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T19:55:02.397-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='overheard'/><title type='text'>Overheard at our house . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lightplanet.com/mormons/book_of_mormon/people/moroni.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.lightplanet.com/mormons/book_of_mormon/people/moroni.jpg" width="181" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setting: Trying to get through another sacrament meeting with three active boys . . . Carson is making a ruckus. &amp;nbsp;I focus in trying to understand what he is so upset about. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carson: "My Madoni! My Madoni!"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Madoni?"&lt;br /&gt;Carson: (getting louder and more frustrated) "MY MADONI! MY MADONI!"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Your Moroni?"&lt;br /&gt;Carson: (almost yelling now) "Yes! My Madoni!"&lt;br /&gt;Me: (trying desperately to figure out what his "Moroni" is . . . pointing to things . . . then finally, "A Book of Mormon?"&lt;br /&gt;Carson: (breaking out into a huge smile of relief) "My MADONI!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moroni . . . Mormon. . . at least he's got a prophet name attached to the book :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just a side note for the record . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our boys seem to latch onto a primary song in the first year or two of life and it becomes a life time favorite. The only song they request for ANYTHING (family prayer, FHE, night time song, etc). &amp;nbsp;For Jaron, it is&amp;nbsp;"I See My Mother Kneeling," Nathan's is "Did Jesus Really Live Again" and Carson demands, "I Love To See The Temple."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The older two will now let me shake things up with different songs at night, but Carson--if you try anything else he'll call you on it. &amp;nbsp;"No! No Jesus Song Mommy! Temple! TEMPLE!!" &amp;nbsp;No messing with the favorite (or a two year old) :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-2935594124447562532?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/2935594124447562532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=2935594124447562532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2935594124447562532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2935594124447562532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/11/overheard-at-our-house.html' title='Overheard at our house . . .'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-3190130223092224364</id><published>2010-10-27T17:12:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T17:18:21.961-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='overheard'/><title type='text'>Overheard on our radio . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freeclipartnow.com/d/33424-2/windy-5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.freeclipartnow.com/d/33424-2/windy-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So this morning I was coming back from run/walk club with the boys and listening to "mooosik" (carson cannot handle being in the car without music. . . so much for my love of NPR.) &amp;nbsp;It was interrupted with this important forecast . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Today's temperatures will reach 80 degrees but enjoy it because a cold front comes in tonight dropping temperatures to the low 70's tomorrow."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh really! . . . what a cold front . . . brace us . . . we might freeze.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't help but crack up at the seriousness in the tone of voice. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-3190130223092224364?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/3190130223092224364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=3190130223092224364' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/3190130223092224364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/3190130223092224364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/10/overheard-on-our-radio.html' title='Overheard on our radio . . .'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-5872252127866373107</id><published>2010-10-01T00:16:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T06:41:56.057-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Confession</title><content type='html'>Maybe I shouldn't write this because it is late and surely i will regret it in the morning . . .but it's nice to get my thoughts out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Jonathan put it, "this baby is seriously kicking" me. &amp;nbsp;Yep. &amp;nbsp;And no, he doesn't mean actually kicking of legs . . . but long nights and days of nausea, throwing up, and only eating toast and cream of wheat :) &amp;nbsp;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny thing is . . . usually I'm okay in the morning. &amp;nbsp;In fact, my preschool kiddos seem to emit some sort of energy that I need. &amp;nbsp;I love all their smiles and love. &amp;nbsp;I seriously thrive on it. &amp;nbsp;But from 2pm-3am . . . (and sometimes longer) it's a totally different story. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Occasionally, &amp;nbsp;I make the mistake of thinking I can take a nap when the boys get home from school. &amp;nbsp;Once that resulted in Carson painting the kitchen, hallways, and doors with peanut butter and another time I was awaken by a 6-year old neighbor girl who had wandered into my house and woken me up to let me know that my boys were trying to get on the roof. &amp;nbsp;I found Nathan in his spiderman costume ready to use his string web to fly. (His dad did the same thing at that age as superman) Yep. &amp;nbsp;No more after school naps :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's the insanity . . . when several attempts to walk in the kitchen to make school lunches ends up with me leaning over the toilet . . . so finally, like a crazy person, I load all the kids in the car to go to the bank and withdraw lunch money . . . and get them to school 20 mins tardy. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there is a silver lining . . . for the first time in my life I am pregnant and will give birth without moving states at least once during the pregnancy. &amp;nbsp;For the first time, I am surrounded by friends who were there before, are here during and will be here when I have a sweet bundle to hold. &amp;nbsp;Friends who bring me frozen dinners for those rough days; &amp;nbsp;who show up out of the blue to take Carson to the park; who pick up my laundry and bring me pre-cooked meat to keep in the freezer to make dinner a little easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a wonderful family support group to call and moan to . . . even if sometimes those calls get interrupted by a sudden nausea induced emergency (re-typed that a bajillion times to get it right without being gross :) ). I have a mom who will let me spend the day at her house--to provide a much needed break, provide some sympathetic conversation and wrap a 100 sucker ghosts with fabric . . . just for fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have an incredible husband who understands when he comes home to a table covered with laundry to be folded instead of dinner or a wife who suddenly can't stand another moment without cherry tomatoes. Who is thrilled with the opportunity to have another child in our home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have three precious boys who remind me everyday that this is worth it. &amp;nbsp;From the happier moments like Carson rubbing my tummy saying, "Baby, me soft, me nice to baby!" to those tender but sad moments like finding a son hiding in his closet because he hates hearing mom being sick.&amp;nbsp;To the more painful ones like overhearing a son, while looking at an old family photo book in another room, say to himself, "I remember the days when we were a happy family."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end result is worth everything it takes. &amp;nbsp;Just spending time reviewing this blog and the journey we've taken over the years. All the future memories, the laughter, the wonderful joy of having another child in our home--is so worth it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now . . . if only I can make it till breakfast . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-5872252127866373107?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/5872252127866373107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=5872252127866373107' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/5872252127866373107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/5872252127866373107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/10/confession.html' title='Confession'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-7750725614675136420</id><published>2010-09-30T00:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T00:39:07.096-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nathan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='overheard'/><title type='text'>Overheard at our house. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tonight we (Jonathan and I) are finishing up dinner and Nathan excitedly walks in and exclaims . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Hey guys, let me show you my STUPENDOUS idea!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We looked at each other and as soon as he was outside cracked up. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reminded me of this &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2009/06/he-said-what.html"&gt;from a few years ago&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What was the stupendous idea, you wonder? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Getting down a frisbee that was stuck on the roof by using a step ladder, climbing the fence and reaching it with dad's grilling tongs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pretty Stupendous! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-7750725614675136420?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/7750725614675136420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=7750725614675136420' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/7750725614675136420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/7750725614675136420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/09/overheard-at-our-house.html' title='Overheard at our house. . .'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-1029546445438427081</id><published>2010-09-29T19:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T19:21:53.791-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jaron'/><title type='text'>The moment Jaron has waited for!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today was an incredibly exciting day for Jaron.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He left for school this morning with a tooth that has been slightly wiggly for a couple of months. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He came home, thanks to accidently banging his head on a desk and a trip to the school nurse, thrilled to announce that both his bottom teeth were bearly hanging in. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This exciting announcement, of course, called for a trip to Sonic for some nice cold slushies :). &amp;nbsp;Within an hour his smile went from two loose teeth to this . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TKPa-PP3dBI/AAAAAAAAB8E/1olHd_thjO8/s1600/IMG_1609.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="566" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TKPa-PP3dBI/AAAAAAAAB8E/1olHd_thjO8/s640/IMG_1609.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And after another hour of wiggling . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TKPbG7FMtHI/AAAAAAAAB8I/j5MYIFAtdSg/s1600/IMG_1610.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TKPbG7FMtHI/AAAAAAAAB8I/j5MYIFAtdSg/s640/IMG_1610.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;For a little boy who has been "WAITING TOTALLY FOREVER!" to loose a tooth . . . nothing could be more exciting then 2 teeth in one day!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One slipped down the sink drain while he was washing it for the tooth fairy. . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but here he shows off the survivor . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TKPbN3SZxHI/AAAAAAAAB8M/dl5v-e0of8k/s1600/IMG_1611.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="530" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TKPbN3SZxHI/AAAAAAAAB8M/dl5v-e0of8k/s640/IMG_1611.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After exploring his gap with his tongue, trying to whistle, and discovering the gap is just big enough to hold his straw, he exclaimed . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"Man, this is TOTALLY a different kind of LIFE!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-1029546445438427081?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/1029546445438427081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=1029546445438427081' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/1029546445438427081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/1029546445438427081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/09/moment-jaron-has-waited-for.html' title='The moment Jaron has waited for!'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TKPa-PP3dBI/AAAAAAAAB8E/1olHd_thjO8/s72-c/IMG_1609.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-7799737059449281241</id><published>2010-09-20T10:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T10:57:11.250-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carson'/><title type='text'>Naptime</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is how Carson insists on sleeping at naptime and night too . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TJePhMD95oI/AAAAAAAAB78/iuxCxf1Z7zc/s1600/IMG_1508.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TJePhMD95oI/AAAAAAAAB78/iuxCxf1Z7zc/s640/IMG_1508.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First its reading a book in the rocking chair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then he climbs up in his bed lays on his pillow and says "blankie!!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .On goes the silky blue blanket (a gift from the hospital when he was born)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . On goes the ABC blanket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next it's "Puppy! Puppy!" and "Teddy Bear!" until all his friends are snuggled close and tucked in . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And finally, the process isn't complete until he says, "Temple!" He insists that I sing "I love to see the Temple" everytime.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I try to change things up . . . he'll shake his head and repeat "Temple! Temple!" until I comply. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apparently, though, when Daddy puts him down, Carson will let him sing anything he wants :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-7799737059449281241?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/7799737059449281241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=7799737059449281241' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/7799737059449281241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/7799737059449281241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/09/naptime.html' title='Naptime'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TJePhMD95oI/AAAAAAAAB78/iuxCxf1Z7zc/s72-c/IMG_1508.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-5970510592843013777</id><published>2010-09-14T19:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T19:12:31.960-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Overseen'/><title type='text'>Overseen at our House: Texas Thunderstorms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What do you do if you are those crazy Staiger boys and it starts down pouring?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why strip down to your underwear and do a rain dance, of course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TJAKydQmGfI/AAAAAAAAB7M/wew8UxUEQxs/s1600/IMG_1521.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TJAKydQmGfI/AAAAAAAAB7M/wew8UxUEQxs/s400/IMG_1521.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TJAK7Su5dNI/AAAAAAAAB7U/UGTl_nuMzjo/s1600/IMG_1520.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TJAK7Su5dNI/AAAAAAAAB7U/UGTl_nuMzjo/s400/IMG_1520.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(okay, &amp;nbsp;some stripped down farther than others :) )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TJALIZ3V_7I/AAAAAAAAB7c/wS9UaT84LCw/s1600/IMG_1524.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TJALIZ3V_7I/AAAAAAAAB7c/wS9UaT84LCw/s400/IMG_1524.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TJALS96A3vI/AAAAAAAAB7k/QGE2oV_3EJA/s1600/IMG_1523.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TJALS96A3vI/AAAAAAAAB7k/QGE2oV_3EJA/s320/IMG_1523.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What's almost as fun as the rain dance? &amp;nbsp;Warming up in a tub of bubbles afterwards!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TJALZ2NEHUI/AAAAAAAAB7s/bBFfWwAAS7E/s1600/IMG_1526.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TJALZ2NEHUI/AAAAAAAAB7s/bBFfWwAAS7E/s400/IMG_1526.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TJALdbRfLrI/AAAAAAAAB70/MwSqrsV7ND8/s1600/IMG_1527.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TJALdbRfLrI/AAAAAAAAB70/MwSqrsV7ND8/s400/IMG_1527.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-5970510592843013777?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/5970510592843013777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=5970510592843013777' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/5970510592843013777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/5970510592843013777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/09/overseen-at-our-house-texas.html' title='Overseen at our House: Texas Thunderstorms'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TJAKydQmGfI/AAAAAAAAB7M/wew8UxUEQxs/s72-c/IMG_1521.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-1374064608376395100</id><published>2010-09-13T15:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T15:46:01.593-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nathan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='building'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jaron'/><title type='text'>Treehouse</title><content type='html'>My boys were up to something. &amp;nbsp;They were spending many hot hours out in the garage "building." &amp;nbsp;Dad had given them left over wood from the fort he built in their room, they had found his hand saw and a couple of hammers and some nails. &amp;nbsp;For weeks this project has been over taking the garage. &amp;nbsp;I just gave them their privacy as they worked . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until Saturday when they announced they were finally finished &amp;amp; Dad helped them attach it to the tree. &amp;nbsp;They couldn't have been more prouder of their accomplishment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the tree house they literally built by themselves. &amp;nbsp;Cut the wood, hammered it together, etc. . . and yes, dad will be attaching it more securely to the tree/fence in the very near future. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TI6Yv9VjEtI/AAAAAAAAB6s/cFNfyQgXta4/s1600/IMG_1511.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TI6Yv9VjEtI/AAAAAAAAB6s/cFNfyQgXta4/s320/IMG_1511.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, Nathan wears that spiderman costume EVERYDAY, EVERYWHERE (except school and church).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TI6Y-oQwC9I/AAAAAAAAB60/Y2HYaJzMk2k/s1600/IMG_1512.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TI6Y-oQwC9I/AAAAAAAAB60/Y2HYaJzMk2k/s320/IMG_1512.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TI6ZLVFwxeI/AAAAAAAAB68/H2TML-BFim8/s1600/IMG_1513.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TI6ZLVFwxeI/AAAAAAAAB68/H2TML-BFim8/s320/IMG_1513.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TI6ZVcOQAVI/AAAAAAAAB7E/pols6fJCLRY/s1600/IMG_1514.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TI6ZVcOQAVI/AAAAAAAAB7E/pols6fJCLRY/s320/IMG_1514.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They like to hang out up here and use their binoculars to "check out stuff." &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh the joys of boys! And yes, Carson is forbidden to enter the tree-house--mommy's rule is if you can't climb up there on your own, you aren't big enough to be in it. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-1374064608376395100?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/1374064608376395100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=1374064608376395100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/1374064608376395100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/1374064608376395100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/09/treehouse.html' title='Treehouse'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TI6Yv9VjEtI/AAAAAAAAB6s/cFNfyQgXta4/s72-c/IMG_1511.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-6042364962783914267</id><published>2010-09-10T14:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T14:38:47.494-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming to our House . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.huonvalley.tas.gov.au/webdata/resources/files/baby.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.huonvalley.tas.gov.au/webdata/resources/files/baby.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This spring!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The secret is out . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's starting to get obvious and the kids know . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so now you do too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-6042364962783914267?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/6042364962783914267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=6042364962783914267' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/6042364962783914267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/6042364962783914267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/09/coming-to-our-house.html' title='Coming to our House . . .'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-8719645715703951479</id><published>2010-09-08T16:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T16:07:29.993-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Big OOPS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So . . . Nathan and Carson are in the living room playing a game (that involves a dice) happily . . . laughing . . . giggling. . . and I think to myself, "ah, how nice it is that they are playing so well together . . . i'll go hang up the laundry." &amp;nbsp;A few minutes later I hear this horrid shattering sound.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TIgIQAUq1oI/AAAAAAAAB0M/pMGLsRQM1G0/s1600/IMG_1504.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TIgIQAUq1oI/AAAAAAAAB0M/pMGLsRQM1G0/s640/IMG_1504.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A stray dice had hit the oven door. &amp;nbsp;SERIOUSLY? It shattered like this!?! &amp;nbsp;A DICE???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you see dinner cooking happily in there? &amp;nbsp;Got to clean up all the glass before I dare get it out . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-8719645715703951479?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/8719645715703951479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=8719645715703951479' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/8719645715703951479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/8719645715703951479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/09/big-oops.html' title='Big OOPS!'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TIgIQAUq1oI/AAAAAAAAB0M/pMGLsRQM1G0/s72-c/IMG_1504.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-2663686919122385622</id><published>2010-08-29T23:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T23:34:40.425-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Back to school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nathan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jaron'/><title type='text'>First Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Last monday morning found this at our house . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs38fbKYBI/AAAAAAAABtY/6MJxZsYyrWE/s1600/IMG_1362.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs38fbKYBI/AAAAAAAABtY/6MJxZsYyrWE/s640/IMG_1362.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nathan--ready for his first day of kindergarten! (Carson insisted on being in each picture, exclaiming while pointing vigorously at his chest "Me, School! Me, School!"&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs4HzIgxQI/AAAAAAAABtg/gEuSlEmUbbw/s1600/IMG_1363.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs4HzIgxQI/AAAAAAAABtg/gEuSlEmUbbw/s640/IMG_1363.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boys are wearing their new Rueben Johnson Elementary School shirts--too excited to wait for spirit day on Friday!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs4TK4bwrI/AAAAAAAABto/k_I2sXl809M/s1600/IMG_1364.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs4TK4bwrI/AAAAAAAABto/k_I2sXl809M/s640/IMG_1364.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jaron was so excited to go . . . no patience for mom and her camera! This is the only picture I got of him before he ran to his bike.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jaron, being a big experienced 1st grader, insisted that Carson and I not walk with them . . . so we followed them like this . . . &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs4kclj3rI/AAAAAAAABt4/QepEIa763r0/s1600/IMG_1369.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs4kclj3rI/AAAAAAAABt4/QepEIa763r0/s640/IMG_1369.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs4dcmaI4I/AAAAAAAABtw/QI55QlQXcXo/s1600/IMG_1368.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs4dcmaI4I/AAAAAAAABtw/QI55QlQXcXo/s640/IMG_1368.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs4uY-YZlI/AAAAAAAABuA/CkIU_GgGsRA/s1600/IMG_1372.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs4uY-YZlI/AAAAAAAABuA/CkIU_GgGsRA/s640/IMG_1372.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Once the bikes were parked the boys were so excited to go in and the lump started building in my throat. &amp;nbsp;I was happy for them and the new adventures that awaited, but I knew I'd miss having them around! I love having my kids home with me and have a hard time sharing them for 7 hours EVERYDAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs410dc6MI/AAAAAAAABuI/saWjhRqxl20/s1600/IMG_1373.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs410dc6MI/AAAAAAAABuI/saWjhRqxl20/s640/IMG_1373.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like a pro, Jaron leads his brother down the hall.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs49ZVrO3I/AAAAAAAABuQ/H7kZWhWCQd4/s1600/IMG_1375.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs49ZVrO3I/AAAAAAAABuQ/H7kZWhWCQd4/s640/IMG_1375.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jaron and his teacher, Ms Shade. Stopping for a picture was a lot to ask for such an excited little boy!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs5LHRTAbI/AAAAAAAABuY/RibfeeInaik/s1600/IMG_1376.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs5LHRTAbI/AAAAAAAABuY/RibfeeInaik/s640/IMG_1376.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nathan was too excited to get to his desk to get a picture with his teacher . . . but there is Ms Woods in the red shirt in the background.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs5fUA7_3I/AAAAAAAABuo/tMujrfvUEwA/s1600/IMG_1378.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs5W6cUHPI/AAAAAAAABug/CdyP4bAcx9E/s1600/IMG_1377.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs5W6cUHPI/AAAAAAAABug/CdyP4bAcx9E/s640/IMG_1377.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs5W6cUHPI/AAAAAAAABug/CdyP4bAcx9E/s1600/IMG_1377.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs5fUA7_3I/AAAAAAAABuo/tMujrfvUEwA/s1600/IMG_1378.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs5fUA7_3I/AAAAAAAABuo/tMujrfvUEwA/s640/IMG_1378.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One last picture before Carson and I walked back to my car, the tears silently rolling down my cheeks. &amp;nbsp;I love these two boys and know that I'll miss them so much . . . but they'll have so much fun and learn so much. I'm so grateful for the wonderful chance I've had to be their mom! Love you guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-2663686919122385622?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/2663686919122385622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=2663686919122385622' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2663686919122385622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2663686919122385622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/08/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs38fbKYBI/AAAAAAAABtY/6MJxZsYyrWE/s72-c/IMG_1362.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-2512348651814254858</id><published>2010-08-29T23:32:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T23:33:45.691-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carson'/><title type='text'>Carson &amp; I</title><content type='html'>So just what do Carson and I do while his brothers are at school??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We play trains . . . lots and lots of trains . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs_NWjIM7I/AAAAAAAABuw/u8WwujWQ_2c/s1600/IMG_1399.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs_NWjIM7I/AAAAAAAABuw/u8WwujWQ_2c/s640/IMG_1399.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;. . . play the fishing game--Carson style . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs_XcEu3GI/AAAAAAAABu4/uPtMsnsjyLY/s1600/IMG_1422.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs_XcEu3GI/AAAAAAAABu4/uPtMsnsjyLY/s640/IMG_1422.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wear whatever we want . . . and maybe not even comb our hair (well, Carson's at least . . .) (Carson kept begging me to take a picture of him. &amp;nbsp;He's pointing to himself saying, "me! Me! Me!")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs_h6ZYiiI/AAAAAAAABvA/KtyivcOtwy0/s1600/IMG_1425.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs_h6ZYiiI/AAAAAAAABvA/KtyivcOtwy0/s640/IMG_1425.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And play whatever else Carson wants to . . . even if it is "Play sick! Please? &amp;nbsp;Play sick?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs_qvRsgzI/AAAAAAAABvI/UElew7nY828/s1600/IMG_1426.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs_qvRsgzI/AAAAAAAABvI/UElew7nY828/s640/IMG_1426.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He came up with this all on his own . . . laying on the couch, the blanket, the large water bottle on the table (the table which I thought was well hidden under the couch . . . nope . . . he went right over and pointed under the couch saying, "table, please! Sick! table please!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs_w-hSI_I/AAAAAAAABvQ/LXZDBYNbgpk/s1600/IMG_1428.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="468" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs_w-hSI_I/AAAAAAAABvQ/LXZDBYNbgpk/s640/IMG_1428.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And sometimes he even comes to preschool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs_5KvV6nI/AAAAAAAABvY/iaafyGMJMvU/s1600/IMG_1443.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs_5KvV6nI/AAAAAAAABvY/iaafyGMJMvU/s640/IMG_1443.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm loving it! Helps take my mind off the other two at school :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-2512348651814254858?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/2512348651814254858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=2512348651814254858' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2512348651814254858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2512348651814254858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/08/carson-i.html' title='Carson &amp; I'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/THs_NWjIM7I/AAAAAAAABuw/u8WwujWQ_2c/s72-c/IMG_1399.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-51946243774095803</id><published>2010-07-02T23:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T23:04:41.220-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nathan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daddy Bill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='overheard'/><title type='text'>Overheard: Daddy BIlls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Setting: Nathan is in his grandparents room and notices&amp;nbsp;a computer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nathan: Why do you have a computer in here?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aunt Chic: It's Daddy Bill's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nathan: What does he do with it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aunt Chic: He pays bills&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nathan: OH! That's why he's called Daddy Bills!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-51946243774095803?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/51946243774095803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=51946243774095803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/51946243774095803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/51946243774095803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/07/overheard-daddy-bills.html' title='Overheard: Daddy BIlls'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-820190897689377948</id><published>2010-06-23T07:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T07:22:55.828-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mozart and Beethoven</title><content type='html'>Jaron and Nathan are becoming quite the musicians. &amp;nbsp;In May they performed at a nursing home (Nathan's first public performance) and a week later on the stage at a "real recital." &amp;nbsp;I forgot the camera for the recital, but captured these moments at the nursing home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TCF54NBRskI/AAAAAAAABew/UQZe7TyciZY/s1600/IMG_0447.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TCF54NBRskI/AAAAAAAABew/UQZe7TyciZY/s640/IMG_0447.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On the way to the nursing home--doesn't everyone look thrilled? It was only 15 minutes away . . . but the boys were tired!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TCF5_BuJlYI/AAAAAAAABe4/rry8QNy5vKM/s1600/IMG_0448.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TCF5_BuJlYI/AAAAAAAABe4/rry8QNy5vKM/s640/IMG_0448.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Excited and ready to perform. &amp;nbsp;I like the crooked ties in this picture! The night before a friend scratched Nathan so he has war marks on his face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TCF6KqYWXSI/AAAAAAAABfA/uoanvbAfovQ/s1600/IMG_0451.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TCF6KqYWXSI/AAAAAAAABfA/uoanvbAfovQ/s640/IMG_0451.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jaron&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TCF6bmM-nmI/AAAAAAAABfI/nvGkkd0h9mw/s1600/IMG_0456.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TCF6bmM-nmI/AAAAAAAABfI/nvGkkd0h9mw/s640/IMG_0456.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nathan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TCF6v_8lPlI/AAAAAAAABfQ/gi-B24wAkh8/s1600/IMG_0458.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TCF6v_8lPlI/AAAAAAAABfQ/gi-B24wAkh8/s400/IMG_0458.JPG" width="318" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Afterwards we celebrated by taking the kids to McDonald's and playing on the toys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TCF679ZhYXI/AAAAAAAABfY/h9tUWSg3ia0/s1600/IMG_0459.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TCF679ZhYXI/AAAAAAAABfY/h9tUWSg3ia0/s640/IMG_0459.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Carson was very upset about sharing this picture with the other little boy. &amp;nbsp;He is protesting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-820190897689377948?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/820190897689377948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=820190897689377948' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/820190897689377948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/820190897689377948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/06/mozart-and-beethoven.html' title='Mozart and Beethoven'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TCF54NBRskI/AAAAAAAABew/UQZe7TyciZY/s72-c/IMG_0447.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-6182995320349295790</id><published>2010-06-15T12:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T12:19:16.842-06:00</updated><title type='text'>One of my favorite things</title><content type='html'>One of my absolute favorite things is my little boys climbing up to snuggle me in the middle of the night after a bad dream or just because. &amp;nbsp;I love holding my sweet child, my arms creating a safe comfortable place and drifting off to sleep together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Last night I was awakened by the familiar tap on my arm and pulled Nathan into a snuggle. &amp;nbsp;As I lay there with him thinking how much I loved this, I realized how long it has been since the tap belonged to Jaron. He is growing out of this stage and doesn't seek for the middle of the night comfort and reassurance in my arms like he used to. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I remembered the first time I held Jaron as we slept--his first day in the hospital, and my first day as a mother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TBeLXr5xBQI/AAAAAAAABeY/OETxws8HMSI/s1600/IMG_2195.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TBeLXr5xBQI/AAAAAAAABeY/OETxws8HMSI/s640/IMG_2195.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And our many naps together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TBeLsiyJiWI/AAAAAAAABeg/-Rbc11kv6FI/s1600/Image-1293D69F4B8011D8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TBeLsiyJiWI/AAAAAAAABeg/-Rbc11kv6FI/s640/Image-1293D69F4B8011D8.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He is seeking more independence and I love experiencing with him the new exiting things growing up brings.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TBe4mLPfW6I/AAAAAAAABeo/DhYi7DYTs54/s1600/IMG_2383.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TBe4mLPfW6I/AAAAAAAABeo/DhYi7DYTs54/s640/IMG_2383.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(together at kindergarten Mother's Day tea)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What a reminder to keep treasuring everyone of the little moments as long as they last. So here's looking forward to what the future brings Jaron and (hopefully) many more nights snuggling Nathan and (soon) Carson . . . and if Jaron needs a little night time comfort, I'll be here waiting.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-6182995320349295790?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/6182995320349295790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=6182995320349295790' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/6182995320349295790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/6182995320349295790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/06/one-of-my-favorite-things.html' title='One of my favorite things'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TBeLXr5xBQI/AAAAAAAABeY/OETxws8HMSI/s72-c/IMG_2195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-822278759323105836</id><published>2010-06-06T14:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T14:50:55.669-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jaron'/><title type='text'>Mom, Guess!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jaron, after lots of cutting and taping, ran into my bathroom and exclaimed . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Hey mom! Guess what I am!" . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TAwHMy2kccI/AAAAAAAABd8/yXRZb2hc52E/s1600/IMG_0629.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="476" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TAwHMy2kccI/AAAAAAAABd8/yXRZb2hc52E/s640/IMG_0629.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Me . . . "uh, a dinosaur? &amp;nbsp;a scarecrow? a monster?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;All incorrect guesses. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;"C'mon mom guess!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe these pictures will help you guess . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TAwHextSi0I/AAAAAAAABeE/2-eemCIRqss/s1600/IMG_0631.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TAwHextSi0I/AAAAAAAABeE/2-eemCIRqss/s640/IMG_0631.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TAwIVd4i1mI/AAAAAAAABeM/6Alyth53Bvo/s1600/IMG_0634.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TAwIVd4i1mI/AAAAAAAABeM/6Alyth53Bvo/s640/IMG_0634.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Any guesses?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A camouflaged tree trunk, of course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-822278759323105836?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/822278759323105836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=822278759323105836' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/822278759323105836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/822278759323105836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/06/mom-guess.html' title='Mom, Guess!'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/TAwHMy2kccI/AAAAAAAABd8/yXRZb2hc52E/s72-c/IMG_0629.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-8013669095473480029</id><published>2010-05-24T20:18:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T20:30:54.294-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The picture window</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These are the kinds of things that are frequently spotted out our back window (especially when kids think mom isn't paying attention) . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S_syLjArJxI/AAAAAAAABbw/YC9TULV4WDY/s1600/IMG_0355.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S_syLjArJxI/AAAAAAAABbw/YC9TULV4WDY/s640/IMG_0355.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What is more fun than playing baseball naked with an upside down bat and a football!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Or how about this way to entertain yourself after school on a sunny spring day . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S_syU4goh-I/AAAAAAAABb4/EXpCGECHNM8/s1600/IMG_0358.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S_syU4goh-I/AAAAAAAABb4/EXpCGECHNM8/s640/IMG_0358.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When I saw this out the window, I grabbed my camera and started snapping pictures . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S_syiEtytgI/AAAAAAAABcA/eMJ3ZMmqG5Y/s1600/IMG_0359.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S_syiEtytgI/AAAAAAAABcA/eMJ3ZMmqG5Y/s640/IMG_0359.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was the look he gave me when he realized I was watching . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S_sywVFmFyI/AAAAAAAABcI/HNUI5Y_vwgc/s1600/IMG_0360.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S_sywVFmFyI/AAAAAAAABcI/HNUI5Y_vwgc/s640/IMG_0360.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"What mom? Look, I'm a monkey!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-8013669095473480029?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/8013669095473480029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=8013669095473480029' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/8013669095473480029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/8013669095473480029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/05/fun-in-sun.html' title='The picture window'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S_syLjArJxI/AAAAAAAABbw/YC9TULV4WDY/s72-c/IMG_0355.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-3546106621023151742</id><published>2010-05-18T16:53:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T09:50:19.291-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Last day of being one</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is how carson looked after dinner on his LAST DAY OF BEING ONE  . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S_Mq2cgudVI/AAAAAAAABbQ/0iXCFvsW5Ps/s1600/IMG_0532.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="508" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472765087040042322" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S_Mq2cgudVI/AAAAAAAABbQ/0iXCFvsW5Ps/s640/IMG_0532.JPG" style="display: block; height: 318px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Turning 2 is a BIG DEAL!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, of course, after his bath we did lots of singing and candle blowing out practice for the big day . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="525" width="873"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6eGs2ppVMq0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6eGs2ppVMq0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="873" height="525"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-3546106621023151742?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/3546106621023151742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=3546106621023151742' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/3546106621023151742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/3546106621023151742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-is-how-carson-looked-after-dinner.html' title='Last day of being one'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S_Mq2cgudVI/AAAAAAAABbQ/0iXCFvsW5Ps/s72-c/IMG_0532.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-2929186057602847603</id><published>2010-05-14T15:32:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T15:33:23.658-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoa . . . didn't see that coming!</title><content type='html'>I can't believe I just had this conversation with my kindergarten attending 6-year-old boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mom, when will we get our cellphones?"&lt;br /&gt;"Uhm, I have a cellphone--i just try not to use it much."&lt;br /&gt;"No, mom, not yours, I mean OURS."&lt;br /&gt;"YOUR cellphone?!?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, I'm just wondering when."&lt;br /&gt;"You want a cellphone?"&lt;br /&gt;"Well, I don't WANT one, just so, so, so many kids at school have one. I'm just wondering when will we get ours?"&lt;br /&gt;"Uhm, I'm not sure.  Your dad and I still have to talk about that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. I thought there were still several years before he'd even notice. In fact, I was crazy surprised to find out kids at his school have them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what's your take on elementary school kids and cellphones? And I don't care about "social pressure or being cool or whatever" but your take on the practical aspect. Is it a great way to keep in touch/track of your kids ("like--I'll pick you up at the carpool lane instead of the walker door today" or "Sam's mom will pick you up" last minute changes)  Or completely unnecessary and ridiculous, especially at such a young age (under 12)?  I already know what I think, but am just curious as to what your take is. Chime in.  I can't wait to read your comments.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-2929186057602847603?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/2929186057602847603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=2929186057602847603' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2929186057602847603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2929186057602847603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/05/whoa-didnt-see-that-coming.html' title='Whoa . . . didn&apos;t see that coming!'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-6659477017439763505</id><published>2010-05-13T11:19:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T11:45:08.114-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nathan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='overheard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jaron'/><title type='text'>Overheard at our house. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S-wYbNzrXnI/AAAAAAAABbI/KWQe_nihHCI/s1600/IMG_0298.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S-wYbNzrXnI/AAAAAAAABbI/KWQe_nihHCI/s640/IMG_0298.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(The boys at soccer practice with a tired looking Coach Ashley)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overheard #1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Setting: Jaron, after falling and scraping his knee (bleeding) for the second soccer practice in a row,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;said in total seriousness . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Hum . . . Maybe I should just get a peg leg."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overheard #2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Setting: Nathan is ALWAYS singing . . . while riding his bike, playing, cleaning, etc . &amp;nbsp;He just sings songs he makes up, usually sharing his testimony. We ALWAYS know where Nathan is . . . inside or out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="660" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NQmFImAii8o&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NQmFImAii8o&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="660" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;i&gt;And now I know to make sure my camera is facing the right direction when making videos!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-6659477017439763505?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/6659477017439763505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=6659477017439763505' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/6659477017439763505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/6659477017439763505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/05/overheard-at-our-house.html' title='Overheard at our house. . .'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S-wYbNzrXnI/AAAAAAAABbI/KWQe_nihHCI/s72-c/IMG_0298.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-2443434758343569265</id><published>2010-05-11T10:53:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T10:54:18.666-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trouble'/><title type='text'>Little Artist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;An artist lives at our house . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He was hard at work this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S-mJxsTVzZI/AAAAAAAABaw/MakwpVEOfGA/s1600/IMG_0524.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="524" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S-mJxsTVzZI/AAAAAAAABaw/MakwpVEOfGA/s640/IMG_0524.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And, like any good artist, he cleaned up his project.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S-mJ8j-zudI/AAAAAAAABa4/aV1txz6hd9c/s1600/IMG_0526.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S-mJ8j-zudI/AAAAAAAABa4/aV1txz6hd9c/s640/IMG_0526.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then, by this afternoon, he decided it was time for a new medium . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S-mKHIwTYXI/AAAAAAAABbA/xSNs_ma0OYc/s1600/IMG_0530.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="374" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S-mKHIwTYXI/AAAAAAAABbA/xSNs_ma0OYc/s640/IMG_0530.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then mom said it was time for a nap. &amp;nbsp;She'd clean that one up herself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A side note: don't look too closely, but a necessary requirement for good artwork is no underwear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-2443434758343569265?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/2443434758343569265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=2443434758343569265' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2443434758343569265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2443434758343569265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/05/little-artist.html' title='Little Artist'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S-mJxsTVzZI/AAAAAAAABaw/MakwpVEOfGA/s72-c/IMG_0524.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-4698451370699212587</id><published>2010-05-10T18:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T07:37:12.043-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motherhood'/><title type='text'>The adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S-lLvjo4rbI/AAAAAAAABao/8NAzwiyOJGA/s1600/IMG_0437.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S-lLvjo4rbI/AAAAAAAABao/8NAzwiyOJGA/s640/IMG_0437.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today I . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gladly received flowers from my oh-so-handsome Nate-Pup;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ignored dishes and laundry and danced in the kitchen with little boys . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;trying to hold on forever to their smiles, giggles, and little hands in mine;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;snuggled and read books in a tent with the living room lights overhead as stars;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;rollerbladed to Jaron's school, Carson in the stroller, Nathan on his bike&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tried to run across the grass, in rollerblades, to catch Jaron's blowing away "must have to pick up your child" number . . . which ended unsuccessfully with grass stains on my jeans;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;comforted a sick child with homemade apple pie;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and just relished in this adventure of motherhood.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-4698451370699212587?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/4698451370699212587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=4698451370699212587' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/4698451370699212587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/4698451370699212587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/05/adventure.html' title='The adventure'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S-lLvjo4rbI/AAAAAAAABao/8NAzwiyOJGA/s72-c/IMG_0437.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-2155853186334610827</id><published>2010-04-25T19:41:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T19:58:08.344-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Little boy heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For a little boy who wants to be a fireman when he grows up,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://imaginationexpresspreschool.blogspot.com/2010/04/fireman-eric.html"&gt;this day of preschool&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;was paradise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a look--his face says it all! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S9TtZxgsYtI/AAAAAAAABaA/h65U8WSM_1o/s1600/IMG_0706.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S9TtZxgsYtI/AAAAAAAABaA/h65U8WSM_1o/s400/IMG_0706.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S9TtF8d5G3I/AAAAAAAABZ4/WXZ7qdqzgZM/s1600/IMG_0705.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S9TtF8d5G3I/AAAAAAAABZ4/WXZ7qdqzgZM/s400/IMG_0705.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S9TwFu9QBQI/AAAAAAAABag/dD2yUBQFsSM/s1600/IMG_0707.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S9TwFu9QBQI/AAAAAAAABag/dD2yUBQFsSM/s640/IMG_0707.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And because mom couldn't let Jaron miss out on the fun,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;he stayed home from school to do this . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S9TtqI6UwqI/AAAAAAAABaQ/DDHSplwoFzo/s1600/IMG_0708.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S9TtqI6UwqI/AAAAAAAABaQ/DDHSplwoFzo/s400/IMG_0708.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S9Tt18BZ1II/AAAAAAAABaY/UbGvcOpYTeA/s1600/IMG_0710.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S9Tt18BZ1II/AAAAAAAABaY/UbGvcOpYTeA/s400/IMG_0710.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing like real life hero's to make a kid's dream's come true!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-2155853186334610827?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/2155853186334610827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=2155853186334610827' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2155853186334610827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2155853186334610827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/04/little-boy-heaven.html' title='Little boy heaven'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S9TtZxgsYtI/AAAAAAAABaA/h65U8WSM_1o/s72-c/IMG_0706.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-3159835658149001948</id><published>2010-04-12T21:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T21:04:15.564-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tonight for FHE we took the kids to see this in 3D . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bigchicosmovieblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/HowToTrainYourDragon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.bigchicosmovieblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/HowToTrainYourDragon.jpg" width="202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was SO MUCH FUN!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The movie was great, but better yet was the boys' &amp;nbsp;reaction to the 3D effects . . . and seeing how cute and nerdy they looked in those big 'ol thick, black plastic 3D glasses. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They were thrilled at how things kept popping out of the screen at them and even did a few of those duck -to-the-side moves and tried reaching out to grab stuff. &amp;nbsp;Carson even did surprisingly well--making it through the first half our. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was a rare treat for us (we did do matinee at the cheaper theater), but it was so worth it . . . one we'll repeat when the much anticipated Toy Story 3 comes out!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It is so fun to share these kinds of moments with the boys especially as they are getting older and get into the stories more. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We asked Jaron if he liked it . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Oh yeah! I want to watch it again and again when it is flat. &amp;nbsp;You know--on one of those round things?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ahhh . . . those old fashioned DVD's??&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-3159835658149001948?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/3159835658149001948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=3159835658149001948' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/3159835658149001948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/3159835658149001948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/04/tonight-for-fhe-we-took-kids-to-see.html' title=''/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-5324608199049051322</id><published>2010-04-11T15:20:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T15:20:53.100-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='overheard'/><title type='text'>overheard at our house. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S8I8MSe4rDI/AAAAAAAABZA/8OG0zwxRyD8/s1600/Future+Missionary+Name+Tag.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S8I8MSe4rDI/AAAAAAAABZA/8OG0zwxRyD8/s320/Future+Missionary+Name+Tag.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nathan came home today from church with a missionary name badge and singing (over and over and over) to the right tune . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I hope they call me on a mission, For ordinary and as do!&lt;br /&gt;I hope they call me on a mission, For ordinary and as do!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At least he's got the most important message of the song down . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-5324608199049051322?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/5324608199049051322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=5324608199049051322' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/5324608199049051322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/5324608199049051322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/04/overheard-at-our-house.html' title='overheard at our house. . .'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S8I8MSe4rDI/AAAAAAAABZA/8OG0zwxRyD8/s72-c/Future+Missionary+Name+Tag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-2410157266711007353</id><published>2010-04-08T08:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T08:26:04.997-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A year ago . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A year ago my boys looked like this . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S73lovVmjdI/AAAAAAAABYg/JCVkNJK7hS8/s1600/DSCN3036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S73lovVmjdI/AAAAAAAABYg/JCVkNJK7hS8/s640/DSCN3036.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S73l_3HZNtI/AAAAAAAABYw/iGPy4fMOnFg/s1600/DSCN3054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S73l_3HZNtI/AAAAAAAABYw/iGPy4fMOnFg/s640/DSCN3054.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S73mFHiAOsI/AAAAAAAABY4/AMQjbYcdmNk/s1600/DSCN3055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S73mFHiAOsI/AAAAAAAABY4/AMQjbYcdmNk/s640/DSCN3055.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S73l44S1FLI/AAAAAAAABYo/MNlzAbEr5BU/s1600/DSCN3033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S73l44S1FLI/AAAAAAAABYo/MNlzAbEr5BU/s1600/DSCN3033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S73l44S1FLI/AAAAAAAABYo/MNlzAbEr5BU/s640/DSCN3033.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Where does the time go? &amp;nbsp;They are growing so quickly!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That is why today I am tuning totally out of everything . . . no computer, no phone, no email, no Relief Society, no preschool &amp;nbsp;. . . ABSOLUTELY NOTHING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but my home and family.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The rest will be there tomorrow . . . but they will be a little bigger, a little older. So, today I'm going on strike against everything else. &amp;nbsp;Today I am only going to be what I love best . . . mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-2410157266711007353?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/2410157266711007353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=2410157266711007353' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2410157266711007353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2410157266711007353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/04/year-ago.html' title='A year ago . . .'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S73lovVmjdI/AAAAAAAABYg/JCVkNJK7hS8/s72-c/DSCN3036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-2765170297162428271</id><published>2010-04-07T21:32:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T21:33:07.153-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carson'/><title type='text'>Mommy's make-up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My last post was about Carson's adorable angelic curls . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This morning, though, those curls where back to the usual toddler mischief.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was putting on my make-up and turned around to see him applying my mascara. &amp;nbsp;I was very impressed with what an expert job he did . . . but then he rubbed it with his hand and it turned into this . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;He knew exactly what he was doing. &amp;nbsp;He has also put lipstick on his lips before and tries to use hairspray. &amp;nbsp;And yes . . . first thing in the morning his hair is less then adorable--he looks like a little Denis the Menace!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-2765170297162428271?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/2765170297162428271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=2765170297162428271' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2765170297162428271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2765170297162428271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/04/mommys-make-up.html' title='Mommy&apos;s make-up'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S71M48EI9aI/AAAAAAAABYQ/KVYHHhSUXSw/s72-c/IMG_0212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-5689540366326136662</id><published>2010-04-05T20:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T20:00:01.510-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curls'/><title type='text'>Melt your heart curls</title><content type='html'>Carson has these curls that I just love . . . check these beauties out--don't they just melt your heart??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S7lVl350OxI/AAAAAAAABXo/9F3WeY9HOHU/s1600/IMG_0174.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="474" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S7lVl350OxI/AAAAAAAABXo/9F3WeY9HOHU/s640/IMG_0174.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S7lVwgcpCEI/AAAAAAAABXw/QaRF7ovZu4Y/s1600/IMG_0204.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="576" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S7lVwgcpCEI/AAAAAAAABXw/QaRF7ovZu4Y/s640/IMG_0204.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S7lV5Kk2kNI/AAAAAAAABX4/vFkIp9VCgEA/s1600/IMG_0205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S7lV5Kk2kNI/AAAAAAAABX4/vFkIp9VCgEA/s640/IMG_0205.JPG" width="523" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's a profile . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S7lV9DqcR4I/AAAAAAAABYA/uJT4Pkg8IFw/s1600/IMG_0178.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="630" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S7lV9DqcR4I/AAAAAAAABYA/uJT4Pkg8IFw/s640/IMG_0178.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yep, that's right . . . the top and front are straight as can be . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S7lWDq0YAzI/AAAAAAAABYI/b-_z7Yp_aDk/s1600/IMG_0179.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S7lWDq0YAzI/AAAAAAAABYI/b-_z7Yp_aDk/s640/IMG_0179.JPG" width="616" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But . . .that face . . those cheeks. . . the eyes . . . &amp;nbsp;he's just so dang adorable!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thought I ought to show you that yes, sometimes he wears clothes and isn't ALWAYS into mischief . . . and why when he is, he has his mommy's heart wrapped around those little fingers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;BUT--you CANNOT imagine how hard it was to get photos of the back of this little guy's head!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;. . . or maybe you can . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-5689540366326136662?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/5689540366326136662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=5689540366326136662' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/5689540366326136662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/5689540366326136662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/04/melt-your-heart-curls.html' title='Melt your heart curls'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S7lVl350OxI/AAAAAAAABXo/9F3WeY9HOHU/s72-c/IMG_0174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-653310086293115215</id><published>2010-04-04T21:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T21:12:10.509-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Traditions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><title type='text'>Happy Easter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a wonderful Easter and conference weekend. &amp;nbsp;I wish the two would always fall together! &amp;nbsp;We woke up this morning to homemade cinnamon rolls and a table set with fancy china. &amp;nbsp;On each plate was a picture of an event from the Savior's last week and resurrection. &amp;nbsp;Before breakfast, each of us held up our picture and talked about that event. It was a really neat experience that we enjoyed so much we want to do it every year (which is why I had to write it down here--so we can remember it next year!).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids had a lot of fun opening the Easter basket sent from Grandma Karen then it was off to Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa Hadfield's to listen to the prophet and have an in between sessions easter egg hunt.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Easter from 3 adorable boys!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S7lUIy9H0ZI/AAAAAAAABXg/JbEYwiKZQl0/s1600/IMG_0208.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="442" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S7lUIy9H0ZI/AAAAAAAABXg/JbEYwiKZQl0/s640/IMG_0208.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-653310086293115215?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/653310086293115215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=653310086293115215' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/653310086293115215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/653310086293115215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter!'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S7lUIy9H0ZI/AAAAAAAABXg/JbEYwiKZQl0/s72-c/IMG_0208.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-8697194876400807424</id><published>2010-03-26T13:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T13:30:04.852-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Quicky Update</title><content type='html'>It has been super busy around here, but here's a quicky update . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carson LOVES hats . . . not just hats, but hats worn like this . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S60Hk0vAflI/AAAAAAAABWo/1c3QO3m4Ejc/s1600/IMG_0122.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S60Hk0vAflI/AAAAAAAABWo/1c3QO3m4Ejc/s640/IMG_0122.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Perhaps that is why Nathan has started saying "Dude!" ALL the time. &amp;nbsp;As in, "Hey, dude, let's go outside!" or "Dude, it's dinner time" or even, "Dude, I'm fast on my bike, dude" . . . and it was shortly after that last one that he had a bad accident and scraped up his forehead which has finally healed to look like this . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S60HwjijN6I/AAAAAAAABWw/xpnAqC-bz5c/s1600/IMG_0124.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S60HwjijN6I/AAAAAAAABWw/xpnAqC-bz5c/s640/IMG_0124.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jaron has discovered an online lego game that is very similar to pac-man and now is often seen like this . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S60H7RGGHMI/AAAAAAAABW4/ef8GRGWOqD8/s1600/IMG_0126.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S60H7RGGHMI/AAAAAAAABW4/ef8GRGWOqD8/s640/IMG_0126.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had a spring break that ended like this . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S60IFG-EAkI/AAAAAAAABXA/H7enQtJx3YY/s1600/IMG_0087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S60IFG-EAkI/AAAAAAAABXA/H7enQtJx3YY/s640/IMG_0087.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;causing church to be canceled and melting that afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;During that spring break Jonathan built this in the boys room . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S60IQo6W7iI/AAAAAAAABXI/8MRsvRThWHc/s1600/IMG_0075.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S60IQo6W7iI/AAAAAAAABXI/8MRsvRThWHc/s640/IMG_0075.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A three level fort that is still a work in progress, but VERY popular.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And after &lt;b&gt;3 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(yes THREE)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;spring break hair cuts I ended up with hair like this . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S60IVURaOUI/AAAAAAAABXQ/yLnuqdhixPM/s1600/IMG_0071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S60IVURaOUI/AAAAAAAABXQ/yLnuqdhixPM/s320/IMG_0071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That looks like this in the back . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S60K12WvClI/AAAAAAAABXY/Im83C09CSlY/s1600/IMG_0072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S60K12WvClI/AAAAAAAABXY/Im83C09CSlY/s320/IMG_0072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And . . . there's your short and sweet update!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-8697194876400807424?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/8697194876400807424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=8697194876400807424' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/8697194876400807424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/8697194876400807424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/03/quicky-update.html' title='Quicky Update'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S60Hk0vAflI/AAAAAAAABWo/1c3QO3m4Ejc/s72-c/IMG_0122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-4260257692693780597</id><published>2010-03-12T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T11:52:07.082-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nathan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='overheard'/><title type='text'>overheard at our house. . .</title><content type='html'>Setting: Nathan and a friend had just walked in from playing basketball, ready for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom: "Go wash your hands, sweaty boys."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the bathroom I hear . . .&lt;br /&gt;Friend: (laughing) "Your mom called us sweat boys!"&lt;br /&gt;Nathan: (spoken very matter of fact-ly)"We are NOT sweaty boys! I am her little Angel. &amp;nbsp;That's what she calls me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep. &amp;nbsp;My sweet little angel. &amp;nbsp;Love that kid!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-4260257692693780597?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/4260257692693780597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=4260257692693780597' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/4260257692693780597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/4260257692693780597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/03/overheard-at-our-house.html' title='overheard at our house. . .'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-9041009826511500044</id><published>2010-03-07T06:51:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T06:59:48.260-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nathan'/><title type='text'>Our new pet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A few days before valentines, as the boys and I were walking out of the grocery store, A store manager gave my boys a GINORMOUS blow-up bear as a gift "for being so cute."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(In reality, they were changing their font soda display and we happened to walk by at the right time--&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;but he sure made the kids feel special!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S5OuHuk_pBI/AAAAAAAABWY/WOM7nFbEsGg/s1600-h/DSCN4717.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S5OuHuk_pBI/AAAAAAAABWY/WOM7nFbEsGg/s640/DSCN4717.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nathan LOVES the thing. He calls it "little pet." &lt;br /&gt;He brought it to Pet Day show and tell at preschool.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In fact, he loves it so much that it has become his new "snuggle" at night . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S5OuAQ13MkI/AAAAAAAABWQ/pBUAYkWzNcg/s1600-h/DSCN4733.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="442" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S5OuAQ13MkI/AAAAAAAABWQ/pBUAYkWzNcg/s640/DSCN4733.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sweet Dreams little pet!&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/196047538553385033-9041009826511500044?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/9041009826511500044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=9041009826511500044' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/9041009826511500044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/9041009826511500044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/03/our-new-pet.html' title='Our new pet'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S5OuHuk_pBI/AAAAAAAABWY/WOM7nFbEsGg/s72-c/DSCN4717.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-6906891375556762372</id><published>2010-03-07T06:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T06:40:21.112-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='playing'/><title type='text'>Little Daddy</title><content type='html'>While working in the Kitchen, I heard the cutest little singing and chatter coming from Carson so I carefully peeked into the playroom/preschool room and discovered Carson busy at work . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S5OrhEj98dI/AAAAAAAABWA/AhLBSitAAMQ/s1600-h/DSCN4756.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S5OrhEj98dI/AAAAAAAABWA/AhLBSitAAMQ/s640/DSCN4756.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;putting little babies to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S5OrlSZ2RjI/AAAAAAAABWI/7gX02uihE0s/s1600-h/DSCN4757.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S5OrlSZ2RjI/AAAAAAAABWI/7gX02uihE0s/s640/DSCN4757.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog would make you think that he is always destroying or climbing . . . although sometimes this seems true . . . he really is a sweet angel. &amp;nbsp;A VERY SMART little boy who is full of curiosity as he tries to make sense of the world around him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-6906891375556762372?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/6906891375556762372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=6906891375556762372' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/6906891375556762372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/6906891375556762372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/03/little-daddy.html' title='Little Daddy'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S5OrhEj98dI/AAAAAAAABWA/AhLBSitAAMQ/s72-c/DSCN4756.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-5187846093864958127</id><published>2010-03-05T09:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T09:52:22.220-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WInter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You know your in Texas'/><title type='text'>Texas Winter??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;A few weeks ago we woke up to find this . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S5EpxtDcVbI/AAAAAAAABVI/HibYAWKPO_A/s1600-h/DSCN4713.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S5EpxtDcVbI/AAAAAAAABVI/HibYAWKPO_A/s640/DSCN4713.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;This is the view from the boys' bedroom window.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S5EpsdkF4nI/AAAAAAAABVA/aEKVnBGNd4M/s1600-h/DSCN4714.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S5EpsdkF4nI/AAAAAAAABVA/aEKVnBGNd4M/s640/DSCN4714.JPG" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(yes . . . the ground might be covered with snow . . . but he still won't keep clothes on!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;We live in Dallas, Texas. &amp;nbsp;This is NOT normal. &amp;nbsp;Not expected. &amp;nbsp;We usually rejoice if we get an inch and it is usually gone before noon.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;But this time, the snow just kept&amp;nbsp;coming . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S5EqFtzFPsI/AAAAAAAABVg/5oQ380eB_AA/s1600-h/DSCN4698.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S5EqFtzFPsI/AAAAAAAABVg/5oQ380eB_AA/s640/DSCN4698.JPG" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;and coming . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S5EqJdtqFtI/AAAAAAAABVo/5PLRfHEtzuY/s1600-h/DSCN4704.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S5EqJdtqFtI/AAAAAAAABVo/5PLRfHEtzuY/s640/DSCN4704.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Until we reached record levels. &amp;nbsp;This single snowfall became the most snow in one day in recorded Texas weather history (11 inches), &amp;nbsp;made this not only the February with the most snow ever, but the winter with the most snow. . . and officially brought us out of a very long drought. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;But most of all . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;It made for a whole lot of fun and VERY HAPPY little boys!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S5EqZdO5jAI/AAAAAAAABV4/_LCoVs2yWeY/s1600-h/DSCN4694.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S5EqZdO5jAI/AAAAAAAABV4/_LCoVs2yWeY/s640/DSCN4694.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;So much snow in fact, everything closed down--&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;It was better than a Saturday or Holiday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;No expects you to do ANYTHING except be at home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;With your family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;In the snow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Doing this . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S5EpzmFi0qI/AAAAAAAABVQ/KmqnP2ylmOg/s1600-h/DSCN4720.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S5EpzmFi0qI/AAAAAAAABVQ/KmqnP2ylmOg/s640/DSCN4720.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Which led to this . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S5Ep2swAnqI/AAAAAAAABVY/3Bib53HCtyo/s1600-h/DSCN4721.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S5Ep2swAnqI/AAAAAAAABVY/3Bib53HCtyo/s640/DSCN4721.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;An enormous capture the toy hippopotamus family snowball fight . . . which eventually led to a tackle and snow wrestling event . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;It was a BLAST!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;But now . . . we are ready for Spring!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-5187846093864958127?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/5187846093864958127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=5187846093864958127' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/5187846093864958127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/5187846093864958127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/03/texas-winter.html' title='Texas Winter??'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S5EpxtDcVbI/AAAAAAAABVI/HibYAWKPO_A/s72-c/DSCN4713.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-1805986429804483515</id><published>2010-03-03T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T14:17:34.543-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carson'/><title type='text'>Carson has been here . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have this giant cold air return vent in our kitchen. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For months, Carson has been fascinated with it's ability to make objects disappear. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He has watched with fascination as his friend ate:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;the contents of daddy's wallet,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mom's kitchen knifes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;brother's legos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;as well as a large variety of other items--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;including car keys.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Usually I don't know what is in there&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(he has learned to only feed his friend when no one is watching)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;until I unscrew it to make a rescue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few Saturdays ago, he decided to fed his friend in the wall three chocolate cookies&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(which he got by climbing up the kitchen counter, of course). &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . but I didn't know this (although the chocolate smeared on his face and wall should have clued me in)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;until later in the day when Carson decided to get a closer view of his friend . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S47QeJOc5fI/AAAAAAAABU4/YP0vBQZLcRE/s1600-h/DSCN4767.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="476" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S47QeJOc5fI/AAAAAAAABU4/YP0vBQZLcRE/s640/DSCN4767.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He bent and tore the metal vent right off the wall! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously . . . Can we say "Carson's been here?!?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-1805986429804483515?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/1805986429804483515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=1805986429804483515' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/1805986429804483515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/1805986429804483515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/03/carson-has-been-here.html' title='Carson has been here . . .'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S47QeJOc5fI/AAAAAAAABU4/YP0vBQZLcRE/s72-c/DSCN4767.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-2068130269072383778</id><published>2010-03-03T13:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T13:56:03.730-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nathan'/><title type='text'>What season is this tree??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The other day Nathan's little friends were over here and climbing a tree in our backyard. &amp;nbsp;Can I just mention how thrilling that is? We finally have trees big enough for little boys to climb (key word. . . little boys) . . . one of those Texas benefits . . . trees grow fast here! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S47Ju6aQJbI/AAAAAAAABUg/9n1SymoSex4/s1600-h/DSCN4771.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S47Ju6aQJbI/AAAAAAAABUg/9n1SymoSex4/s400/DSCN4771.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(Poor confused tree . . . some leaves have not turned brown yet, some have, some have fallen off, and then the new spring buds are starting!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The boys scrambled up the fence and into the tree (don't worry--one of their mom's was with me watching). Then they climbed around to the other side and swung on the lower branches and jumped down. &amp;nbsp;Nathan wanted to do it so badly. &amp;nbsp;I helped him the first time and he was terrified. &amp;nbsp;But true to Nathan's personality he was not to be discouraged. He spent all afternoon practicing. &amp;nbsp;When Jaron came home, he was eager to teach his big brother. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S47J8af7ZBI/AAAAAAAABUw/jB-PfSlEExE/s1600-h/DSCN4775.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S47J8af7ZBI/AAAAAAAABUw/jB-PfSlEExE/s400/DSCN4775.JPG" width="272" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After a few times, Jaron was done with it . . . but Nathan just kept practicing--because he really wanted to show his Dad when he got home from work. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When Jonathan walked in--Nathan was beaming with pride as he showed his dad his tree climbing trick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S47J2lz7CbI/AAAAAAAABUo/gvAkjpRtT_k/s1600-h/DSCN4773.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S47J2lz7CbI/AAAAAAAABUo/gvAkjpRtT_k/s400/DSCN4773.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I was proud of him for setting his mind to do something and working at it until he could really succeed. &amp;nbsp;Way to go nate-pup!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-2068130269072383778?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/2068130269072383778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=2068130269072383778' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2068130269072383778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2068130269072383778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-season-is-this-tree.html' title='What season is this tree??'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S47Ju6aQJbI/AAAAAAAABUg/9n1SymoSex4/s72-c/DSCN4771.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-2006969357493285599</id><published>2010-02-28T19:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T20:12:42.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentines</title><content type='html'>Yes . . . its been almost a month . . . but at least I'm in the right year . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; I love Valentines. &amp;nbsp;It has gotten much less romantic and more of a really fun family holiday that the kids really get into.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We celebrated for an entire week over here--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love notes left all over the place,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"heart attacks" in lunch boxes,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hearts everywhere,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;valentine treasure hunts,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;heart cookies for neighbors,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lots of hugs, kisses &amp;amp; chocolate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all sorts of love-y stuff. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The final day of celebration involved a "fancy dinner." &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What did the kids pick for our dinner menu?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S4svMD4hhBI/AAAAAAAABUQ/vZSHjB19GkA/s1600-h/DSCN4742.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S4svMD4hhBI/AAAAAAAABUQ/vZSHjB19GkA/s400/DSCN4742.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crepes, whip cream, lots of berries, bacon and orange juice. (Gotta love the fancy tastes of 4 &amp;amp; 6 year-olds!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All served on Great-Grandma's China.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are my four adorable valentines:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S4svRoURsZI/AAAAAAAABUY/DcPTbHCaRAc/s1600-h/DSCN4743.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S4svRoURsZI/AAAAAAAABUY/DcPTbHCaRAc/s400/DSCN4743.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope your valentines was wonderful too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-2006969357493285599?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/2006969357493285599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=2006969357493285599' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2006969357493285599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2006969357493285599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/02/valentines.html' title='Valentines'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S4svMD4hhBI/AAAAAAAABUQ/vZSHjB19GkA/s72-c/DSCN4742.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-7635690964341962303</id><published>2010-02-28T19:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T06:41:59.995-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nathan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Overseen'/><title type='text'>Rock Stars!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nathan has these buddies. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They have this thing for dressing up in each other's clothes. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anytime they go to each other's house they play dress up with that child's clothes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So the other day they come out of Nathan's room dressed like this . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S4srNazRCWI/AAAAAAAABUI/uxhYH4rLWsg/s1600-h/DSCN4754.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="547" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S4srNazRCWI/AAAAAAAABUI/uxhYH4rLWsg/s640/DSCN4754.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Posing like "Rock Stars" and making rap like noises. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was cracking up. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Especially after checking out Collin's shorts (on the left). &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Those are Carson's church pants. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yep. &amp;nbsp;That's what happen when a five-year old rocks out in 18 month old pants!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;STYLISH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-7635690964341962303?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/7635690964341962303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=7635690964341962303' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/7635690964341962303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/7635690964341962303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/02/rock-stars.html' title='Rock Stars!'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S4srNazRCWI/AAAAAAAABUI/uxhYH4rLWsg/s72-c/DSCN4754.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-2611769760029819049</id><published>2010-02-28T18:53:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T19:48:02.615-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carson'/><title type='text'>Tragedy</title><content type='html'>A moment of silence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today our family experienced a great loss. &amp;nbsp;When did this occur? &amp;nbsp;After a very long night with kiddos, I fed Jaron and Carson a very early breakfast. &amp;nbsp;After cleaning that up and realizing they were playing together happily, I snuck to my room to get a few more minutes of sleep in. &amp;nbsp;It was, after all, 6 AM on Sunday morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few moments later tragedy struck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carson, aka "monkey" or "the destroyer" had his sights set on one forbidden object. &amp;nbsp;He used a chair and his incredible climbing skills to get that forbidden object. &amp;nbsp;Once it was firmly in his grasp, he threw it to the ground. &amp;nbsp;Tile. And it broke. &amp;nbsp;Into pieces. Lots of pieces. &amp;nbsp;Teeny, Tiny pieces. Okay--well, maybe not LOTS but the lens was destroyed into lots of pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The item? My camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan just read this and told me the story is not complete. &amp;nbsp;That I must include ALL the details. &amp;nbsp;That I am missing a very important detail. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay . . . I'll confess . . . This loss was felt deeply. &amp;nbsp;Once the pieces were gathered together, behind the closed door of my room I went into mourning. &amp;nbsp;Tears were shed. &amp;nbsp;Good-byes were said to a friend that I used almost daily. . . that faithful (although sometimes irksome) camera that has been in our family for almost five years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually . . . &amp;nbsp;ironically . . . &amp;nbsp;it has been a part of our family ever since the camera before it faced the same fate by an almost 2-year old Jaron. &amp;nbsp;Exactly the same age as Carson. &amp;nbsp;Same kitchen. &amp;nbsp;Same tile. Yes, it's true. &amp;nbsp;And you would have thought I'd learn my lesson. &amp;nbsp;I'm obviously a very slow learner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily I have quite the back log of pictures--so it will be a while until I catch up. &amp;nbsp;But after that? &amp;nbsp;It will probably be a very long time before there is a replacement--so I guess I'll keep writing and you'll have to use your imagination . . . and in the meantime, I'll try to do better at learning from life's lessons.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-2611769760029819049?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/2611769760029819049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=2611769760029819049' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2611769760029819049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2611769760029819049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/02/tragedy.html' title='Tragedy'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-2154797205452252178</id><published>2010-02-05T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T20:18:32.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Benefits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's one of the benefits of having an in-home preschool teacher for a mom . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S2yvsXRh5II/AAAAAAAABUA/exA5EPqaHYs/s1600-h/DSCN4646.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S2yvsXRh5II/AAAAAAAABUA/exA5EPqaHYs/s400/DSCN4646.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Moundfulls of fresh &lt;a href="http://imaginationexpresspreschool.blogspot.com/2010/02/kool-aid-playdough.html"&gt;kool-aid playdough&lt;/a&gt;. Jaron walked in the door, saw it on the counter and instantly couldn't wait to get his hands in it and it all over his hands!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-2154797205452252178?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/2154797205452252178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=2154797205452252178' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2154797205452252178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2154797205452252178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/02/benefits.html' title='Benefits'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S2yvsXRh5II/AAAAAAAABUA/exA5EPqaHYs/s72-c/DSCN4646.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-2307854739820102129</id><published>2010-02-04T09:44:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T09:55:45.164-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jaron'/><title type='text'>The BIG day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;The day has finally arrived.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;The countdown to this incredible day started months ago.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;So much anticipation and excitement has been building up . . . &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;This moment that has been discussed for weeks. . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;THE 100th DAY OF SCHOOL!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;In honor of the momentous occasion, each child was told to decorate a white t-shirt with 100 items of their choosing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Anything they wanted. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;100 of them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Jaron . . . unsurprisingly choose . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S2r4kz-S7BI/AAAAAAAABT4/y7-J-ycU99w/s1600-h/DSCN4632.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S2r4kz-S7BI/AAAAAAAABT4/y7-J-ycU99w/s400/DSCN4632.JPG" width="390" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;100 dinosaur stickers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;He was so excited he could hardly sleep and woke up an hour earlier then usual this morning . . . full of great anticipation.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy 100th day!&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/196047538553385033-2307854739820102129?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/2307854739820102129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=2307854739820102129' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2307854739820102129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2307854739820102129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/02/100th-day.html' title='The BIG day!'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S2r4kz-S7BI/AAAAAAAABT4/y7-J-ycU99w/s72-c/DSCN4632.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-5352175293408695137</id><published>2010-02-03T20:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T20:16:11.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing you!</title><content type='html'>Today I'm really missing these girls . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S2o2t-VCr3I/AAAAAAAABTg/muZFowaPoyI/s1600-h/DSCN4424.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S2o2t-VCr3I/AAAAAAAABTg/muZFowaPoyI/s320/DSCN4424.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Two of my best friends from high school. &amp;nbsp;They both were here to visit a few months ago, and I loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the laughter . . . &amp;nbsp;and the memories. (FYI Jaron was our photographer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S2o2wlF_UgI/AAAAAAAABTo/FP7GcFOS684/s1600-h/DSCN4423.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S2o2wlF_UgI/AAAAAAAABTo/FP7GcFOS684/s320/DSCN4423.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(that picture cracks me up . . . I sure hope I don't have that many chins in real life!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S2o25JLS1eI/AAAAAAAABTw/eguVzGr8L3U/s1600-h/DSCN4421.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S2o25JLS1eI/AAAAAAAABTw/eguVzGr8L3U/s320/DSCN4421.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think most of all, I miss the innocence of the time our friendship is based off of. &amp;nbsp;We haven't seen each other in years, but when we got together it was like stepping back into those moments a dozen years ago when we could just laugh and talk and the most stressful things we had to deal with was an upcoming calculus test or figuring out who was going to be our next date victim. So much has changed since then. &amp;nbsp;Our lives have taken each of us down separate paths. &amp;nbsp;It's no longer talk of "what it will be like when . . ." &amp;nbsp;because we are there. &amp;nbsp;We are grown up. &amp;nbsp;We are the moms. The wives. The homemakers. &amp;nbsp;The leaders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has thrown each of us different curve balls that we never could have imagined when we dreamed of the future. &amp;nbsp;But I am eternally grateful for the friendships we built then that carried me through and shaped me into a better person. &amp;nbsp;These girls and the other friends we grew up helped me build my testimony and strengthened my love for the gospel. &amp;nbsp;It was through our friendship, the things we experienced together. and our incredible church leaders and teachers that really shaped me into who I am today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the best memories of our days together. &amp;nbsp;I hope that my children can have friends like these to help them through their teen years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to innocence, laughter, good examples and the best kind of friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-5352175293408695137?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/5352175293408695137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=5352175293408695137' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/5352175293408695137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/5352175293408695137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/02/missing-you.html' title='Missing you!'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S2o2t-VCr3I/AAAAAAAABTg/muZFowaPoyI/s72-c/DSCN4424.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-2201144355045137234</id><published>2010-01-30T19:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T19:47:05.632-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carson'/><title type='text'>Love, Love, Love</title><content type='html'>Picture of the day . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S2Tu-IiRlRI/AAAAAAAABTY/oN7Vts4wjRw/s1600-h/DSCN4372.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S2Tu-IiRlRI/AAAAAAAABTY/oN7Vts4wjRw/s400/DSCN4372.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Except it was taken in November (how's that for being behind?). &amp;nbsp;Poor little Carson had been so sick . . . we had been spending the last several days and nights in this position. Doesn't he just have such a miserable look on his face? Love that kid!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-2201144355045137234?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/2201144355045137234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=2201144355045137234' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2201144355045137234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2201144355045137234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/01/love-love-love.html' title='Love, Love, Love'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S2Tu-IiRlRI/AAAAAAAABTY/oN7Vts4wjRw/s72-c/DSCN4372.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-3651718673348797953</id><published>2010-01-29T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T21:06:00.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Overheard at our house. . .</title><content type='html'>Setting: Jaron has just gone into his room to get in bed when I hear:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaron: "Uuugggh! . . . &amp;nbsp;I do NOT treat my bed this way!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much to Jaron's dismay, Nathan had tossed his shoes onto Jaron's bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It made me laugh because we often say things like, "Boys, this is not how we treat the furniture" or "Boys, that is not how we treat your little brother." &amp;nbsp;. . . &amp;nbsp;Now I just wonder where he gets his tone of exasperation??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-3651718673348797953?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/3651718673348797953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=3651718673348797953' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/3651718673348797953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/3651718673348797953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/01/overheard-at-our-house_29.html' title='Overheard at our house. . .'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-2519002616020389912</id><published>2010-01-28T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T15:58:00.160-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jaron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Legos'/><title type='text'>Lego's</title><content type='html'>We LOVE legos at our house. &amp;nbsp;And by we, I mean Jaron and Nathan love to build with them, Carson loves to throw their creations on the floor and watch them explode, as for me? &amp;nbsp;It's complicated. Lego's and I have a love-hate relationship. &amp;nbsp;I love the creativity and hours of enjoyment it brings the boys . . . but am still trying to figure out the perfect storage solution . . . ideas??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Jaron's latest creation. Thayden--these pictures are for you. &amp;nbsp;He wanted me to make sure and get all the sides so you can see what it looked like. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S2DGFwgspbI/AAAAAAAABS4/WpYah9JlhWQ/s1600-h/DSCN4537.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S2DGFwgspbI/AAAAAAAABS4/WpYah9JlhWQ/s640/DSCN4537.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S2DGJ5jcX2I/AAAAAAAABTA/-JfEzZuvX50/s1600-h/DSCN4536.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S2DGJ5jcX2I/AAAAAAAABTA/-JfEzZuvX50/s640/DSCN4536.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S2DGNlUiyCI/AAAAAAAABTI/LFduJah3_14/s1600-h/DSCN4538.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S2DGNlUiyCI/AAAAAAAABTI/LFduJah3_14/s640/DSCN4538.JPG" width="640" /&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/196047538553385033-2519002616020389912?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/2519002616020389912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=2519002616020389912' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2519002616020389912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/2519002616020389912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/01/legos.html' title='Lego&apos;s'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S2DGFwgspbI/AAAAAAAABS4/WpYah9JlhWQ/s72-c/DSCN4537.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-3579113727401652611</id><published>2010-01-27T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T15:55:54.713-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carson'/><title type='text'>Lellow-Lellow-Lellow</title><content type='html'>Carson has a new BFF &amp;nbsp;. . . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S2DDFqDzImI/AAAAAAAABSw/5ey1ca5BRtc/s1600-h/DSCN4547.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S2DDFqDzImI/AAAAAAAABSw/5ey1ca5BRtc/s320/DSCN4547.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;His name is Lellow-Lellow-Lellow (said very quickly . . . so it sounds like yodeling) and yes, he's a tape measurer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S2DDAwRA_AI/AAAAAAAABSo/fHZBeTy2TV8/s1600-h/DSCN4545.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S2DDAwRA_AI/AAAAAAAABSo/fHZBeTy2TV8/s320/DSCN4545.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They first met up on Saturday and have been inseperatable since. &amp;nbsp;We are talking snuggling at night, car companion and even at the table during meal times. &amp;nbsp;If Lellow-Lellow-Lellow isn't in site Carson has a serious melt down. &amp;nbsp;Inseperatable. &amp;nbsp;Best Friends Forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;PS--Any tips for getting little fingerprints off of my camera lense? &amp;nbsp;That's why the pictures are so blurry in the middle. &amp;nbsp;I'd love some tips. &amp;nbsp;Obviously "mommy's camera is not a toy" isn't working. :)&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/196047538553385033-3579113727401652611?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/3579113727401652611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=3579113727401652611' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/3579113727401652611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/3579113727401652611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/01/lellow-lellow-lellow.html' title='Lellow-Lellow-Lellow'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S2DDFqDzImI/AAAAAAAABSw/5ey1ca5BRtc/s72-c/DSCN4547.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-7328889791156301221</id><published>2010-01-23T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T00:29:25.058-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='overheard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jaron'/><title type='text'>Overheard at our house. . .</title><content type='html'>Setting: Jonathan is tucking Jaron in for the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaron: Dad, our family love is as big as the universe!&lt;br /&gt;Dad: It sure is!&lt;br /&gt;Jaron: Uhm . . .Dad? &amp;nbsp;How big is the universe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sweet. &amp;nbsp;I love my boys! I really enjoy this age when they are just so full of love and want to share everything with us. &amp;nbsp;I know Jaron is slowly getting more and more independent and things will be changing as he is getting older. &amp;nbsp;Right now, though, I am cherishing the endless hugs, kisses, and "family love" moments.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-7328889791156301221?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/7328889791156301221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=7328889791156301221' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/7328889791156301221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/7328889791156301221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/01/overheard-at-our-house_23.html' title='Overheard at our house. . .'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-1329791538523220470</id><published>2010-01-20T09:08:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T16:12:17.309-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carson'/><title type='text'>Mr. Charming</title><content type='html'>Carson is at such a fun age! I love it! He is talking more and more and working so hard at making sense of the world around him. &amp;nbsp;I love playing with him and just watching him. &amp;nbsp;Personally, I think he is completely adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S1XbaIknOvI/AAAAAAAABSQ/wD1oMjTD2As/s1600-h/IMG_6554.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S1XbaIknOvI/AAAAAAAABSQ/wD1oMjTD2As/s400/IMG_6554.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Last night at the movies (we took the kids to the matinee showing of Cloudy With a Chance of Meatballs at the dollar theater--how's that for cheap?) Carson had decided he had enough. He and I ended up playing hide and seek and other non-theater appropriate games in the hall. &amp;nbsp;Every once in a while he'd suddenly stop make huge kiss-y lips and come running right at me for some lovin'. &amp;nbsp;If I tried to open the theater door he'd start moaning loudly. &amp;nbsp;We had so much fun together--I loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At our ward Christmas Party--he also charmed my friend by playing peek-a-boo with her camera. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S2DH35gsC-I/AAAAAAAABTQ/ezuoxXDAtL0/s1600-h/IMG_6543.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S2DH35gsC-I/AAAAAAAABTQ/ezuoxXDAtL0/s400/IMG_6543.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S1Xa7ToLBmI/AAAAAAAABSA/Yb0FEKHzEec/s1600-h/IMG_6544.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S1Xa7ToLBmI/AAAAAAAABSA/Yb0FEKHzEec/s400/IMG_6544.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where were this child's parents while he rolled around on the ground looking adorable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S1XbK7Wp_4I/AAAAAAAABSI/c7mHVGHdPKE/s1600-h/IMG_6553.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S1XbK7Wp_4I/AAAAAAAABSI/c7mHVGHdPKE/s400/IMG_6553.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Each assuming the other was with him of course!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-1329791538523220470?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/1329791538523220470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=1329791538523220470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/1329791538523220470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/1329791538523220470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/01/mr-charming.html' title='Mr. Charming'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/S1XbaIknOvI/AAAAAAAABSQ/wD1oMjTD2As/s72-c/IMG_6554.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-8420724013826534711</id><published>2010-01-19T09:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T09:33:04.057-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nathan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='overheard'/><title type='text'>Overheard at our house. . .</title><content type='html'>You know you are raising children in digital age when you hear this . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setting: Nathan and his friend are playing Dinosaurs&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "Oh no! T-rex is hurt!"&lt;br /&gt;Nathan: "Quick! Go to 911.com! It's an emergency!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you recall from &lt;a href="http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2009/07/very-scary-day-as-mom.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; we have been emphasizing calling 911 in an emergency. . .hum. . . looks like we need a little more emphasis on the &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CALL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;A few moments later I served the dinosaurs some toast. &amp;nbsp;Nathan takes a bite and with admiration in his voice says, "Yum! . . . &amp;nbsp;My mom makes the BEST toast!" &amp;nbsp;Oh. . . if only he'd stay this easy to please!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-8420724013826534711?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/8420724013826534711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=8420724013826534711' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/8420724013826534711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/8420724013826534711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/01/overheard-at-our-house.html' title='Overheard at our house. . .'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196047538553385033.post-7526284858763235074</id><published>2010-01-07T21:52:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T09:10:22.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swashbuckler</title><content type='html'>Well--here I am dipping my toes back into the blogging waters . . . not sure how much more of this I'll be doing.  The reason for my absence?  Basically trying to juggle my new calling as Relief Society president, being a homemaker &amp; preschool teacher, while, most importantly, focusing on the important message in this fantastic short video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jds1QZrJq1Y&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jds1QZrJq1Y&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that great? I love Mormon Ads!  When I saw this--I knew I had to share it! I love it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196047538553385033-7526284858763235074?l=staigerstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/feeds/7526284858763235074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=196047538553385033&amp;postID=7526284858763235074' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/7526284858763235074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/196047538553385033/posts/default/7526284858763235074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staigerstar.blogspot.com/2010/01/just-got-to-share-this.html' title='Swashbuckler'/><author><name>Staigerfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11881995830612786397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_n9JXNMYtoaY/R-rOLz3hV7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/0R1NWn-yb8Y/S220/IMG_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
