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  1. <?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-13702761</id><updated>2012-04-15T22:38:10.962-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Daily Haleigh</title><subtitle type='html'>the daily haleigh dot com</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default?alt=atom'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default?alt=atom&amp;start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02816293939250428561</uri><email>[email protected]</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h17/lauriejean79/blogger.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>200</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13702761.post-5983914973858071115</id><published>2007-08-27T20:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T20:54:34.254-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Haleigh and Hayden - a new blog site!</title><content type='html'>I thought the kiddos should have a separate blog together, and leave this one as just Haleigh&#39;s life before Hayden.  The new address is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://haleighandhayden.blogspot.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;http://haleighandhayden.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very original, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won&#39;t be posting here anymore so please change your links :o)</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/feeds/5983914973858071115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13702761&amp;postID=5983914973858071115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/5983914973858071115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/5983914973858071115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/2007/08/haleigh-and-hayden-new-blog-site.html' title='Haleigh and Hayden - a new blog site!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02816293939250428561</uri><email>[email protected]</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h17/lauriejean79/blogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13702761.post-993338398934673203</id><published>2007-08-20T12:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T12:26:26.516-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pics!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RsnM__vF3-I/AAAAAAAAALc/IcCIFcPK9eA/s1600-h/001-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RsnM__vF3-I/AAAAAAAAALc/IcCIFcPK9eA/s400/001-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100833452786573282&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His onesie says &#39;Tax Deduction&#39;... thank you Kristy and Kevin!  (from one accountant to another haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp1.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RsnNAfvF3_I/AAAAAAAAALk/9WbWfQ-pIJg/s1600-h/002-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp1.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RsnNAfvF3_I/AAAAAAAAALk/9WbWfQ-pIJg/s400/002-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100833461376507890&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one week old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RsnNAvvF4AI/AAAAAAAAALs/_nDCUDRClWQ/s1600-h/003-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RsnNAvvF4AI/AAAAAAAAALs/_nDCUDRClWQ/s400/003-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100833465671475202&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;helping&quot; me with my work this morning... hey, I can type with both hands if he lies there like that!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/feeds/993338398934673203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13702761&amp;postID=993338398934673203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/993338398934673203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/993338398934673203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/2007/08/pics.html' title='Pics!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02816293939250428561</uri><email>[email protected]</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h17/lauriejean79/blogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RsnM__vF3-I/AAAAAAAAALc/IcCIFcPK9eA/s72-c/001-1.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13702761.post-3661801619664368050</id><published>2007-08-16T06:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T06:34:01.524-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>these are kind of out of order, but you can figure it out :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night was a dream, much better than our first night home (when I wished we had stayed in the hospital that 2nd night!).  Hayden took formula every 3 hours starting at 8:30p, and promptly fell asleep after each feeding so I could catch an hour or two every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then he woke early for a feeding at 4am while Chad was getting ready for work, so we loved on him a little and I decided to try nursing him as an in-between.  My milk came in!  He was in heaven.  And he&#39;s still sleeping it off at 7:30a!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drinking formula makes him sneeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RsQz-PvF35I/AAAAAAAAAK0/0EuQ7LrI_hI/s1600-h/chad+baby-1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RsQz-PvF35I/AAAAAAAAAK0/0EuQ7LrI_hI/s400/chad+baby-1.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099257822559199122&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;proud daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RsQz-fvF36I/AAAAAAAAAK8/GbsAlFMUEko/s1600-h/family+pic-1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RsQz-fvF36I/AAAAAAAAAK8/GbsAlFMUEko/s400/family+pic-1.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099257826854166434&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our little family, about 6 hours after delivery - Haleigh&#39;s expression cracks me up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp1.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RsQz-vvF37I/AAAAAAAAALE/cZfu0QZu6bs/s1600-h/haleigh+going-1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp1.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RsQz-vvF37I/AAAAAAAAALE/cZfu0QZu6bs/s400/haleigh+going-1.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099257831149133746&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haleigh getting ready to come to the hospital to meet her little brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RsQz-_vF38I/AAAAAAAAALM/U1Tc5CzP-GA/s1600-h/hayden+001-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RsQz-_vF38I/AAAAAAAAALM/U1Tc5CzP-GA/s400/hayden+001-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099257835444101058&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my last *before* pic, in the hospital at 38w 6d and totally in labor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RsQz__vF39I/AAAAAAAAALU/wMFojJ4BjlM/s1600-h/hayden+006-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RsQz__vF39I/AAAAAAAAALU/wMFojJ4BjlM/s400/hayden+006-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099257852623970258&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;relaxing before we get our permanent room</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/feeds/3661801619664368050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13702761&amp;postID=3661801619664368050' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/3661801619664368050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/3661801619664368050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/2007/08/these-are-kind-of-out-of-order-but-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02816293939250428561</uri><email>[email protected]</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h17/lauriejean79/blogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RsQz-PvF35I/AAAAAAAAAK0/0EuQ7LrI_hI/s72-c/chad+baby-1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13702761.post-6311750364006236072</id><published>2007-08-15T15:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T15:41:27.760-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Hayden is here!</title><content type='html'>Hayden Robert was born on Monday August 13, 2007 at 12:33pm, weighing in at 9 lbs even, 20 inches long.  We came home Tuesday around 3pm, and we&#39;re all doing great!  Haleigh loves her little brother and has been so helpful.  She even held his hand in the car this morning when we took him to the dr. for a well check.  That went well also, but he has to go back Friday for a weight check and in case he becomes more jaundiced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;ll post a birth story soon, just thought I&#39;d get some pics up here now :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RsNj2hxlv8I/AAAAAAAAAKU/FcYSXnadOzY/s1600-h/hayden+011-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RsNj2hxlv8I/AAAAAAAAAKU/FcYSXnadOzY/s400/hayden+011-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099028991543984066&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just over 24 hours old, chilling at home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RsNj3Bxlv9I/AAAAAAAAAKc/03q5E50arzc/s1600-h/hayden+012-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RsNj3Bxlv9I/AAAAAAAAAKc/03q5E50arzc/s400/hayden+012-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099029000133918674&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relaxing Wednesday afternoon with big sis after a yummy ounce of Similac lol.  We&#39;re supplementing formula right now until my milk comes in and he looooves it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RsNj3Rxlv-I/AAAAAAAAAKk/J-qy-d1ZffY/s1600-h/hayden+015-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RsNj3Rxlv-I/AAAAAAAAAKk/J-qy-d1ZffY/s400/hayden+015-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099029004428885986&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hayden Robert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp1.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RsNj3xxlv_I/AAAAAAAAAKs/7Lfa8toHN-c/s1600-h/hayden+016-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp1.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RsNj3xxlv_I/AAAAAAAAAKs/7Lfa8toHN-c/s400/hayden+016-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099029013018820594&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a close up!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/feeds/6311750364006236072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13702761&amp;postID=6311750364006236072' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/6311750364006236072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/6311750364006236072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/2007/08/baby-hayden-is-here.html' title='Baby Hayden is here!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02816293939250428561</uri><email>[email protected]</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h17/lauriejean79/blogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RsNj2hxlv8I/AAAAAAAAAKU/FcYSXnadOzY/s72-c/hayden+011-1.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13702761.post-736277771486135342</id><published>2007-08-04T19:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T21:12:29.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Horseshoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RrUetxxlv0I/AAAAAAAAAJU/Wr1wtO7RQo0/s1600-h/cute+003-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RrUetxxlv0I/AAAAAAAAAJU/Wr1wtO7RQo0/s400/cute+003-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095012325243862850&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we had to show you the newest obsession - Care Bears stickers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp1.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RrUeuRxlv1I/AAAAAAAAAJc/EszD6TzgYp0/s1600-h/cute+007-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp1.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RrUeuRxlv1I/AAAAAAAAAJc/EszD6TzgYp0/s400/cute+007-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095012333833797458&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a parade of cicada exoskeletons!  They were naturally lined up like this, and also in another spot on the same tree.  This tree had about 25 on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, on two different occasions this summer, we&#39;ve seen cicada killer wasps.  Have you seen &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.whatsthatbug.com/killerwasps.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;these things&lt;/a&gt;?  I can&#39;t believe we&#39;ve never seen them before this year, but they&#39;re almost 2 inches long and the females have nasty stingers they use to paralyze cicadas.  She takes them back to her nest alive, lays an egg on/in it, and when the larva hatches it eats the cicada alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RrUeuhxlv2I/AAAAAAAAAJk/_immbgbSljU/s1600-h/cute+010-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RrUeuhxlv2I/AAAAAAAAAJk/_immbgbSljU/s400/cute+010-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095012338128764770&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RrUevBxlv3I/AAAAAAAAAJs/2dRLjWqpha4/s1600-h/cute+013-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RrUevBxlv3I/AAAAAAAAAJs/2dRLjWqpha4/s400/cute+013-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095012346718699378&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 1/2 years old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp1.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RrUevRxlv4I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/csAQUUn1HsE/s1600-h/cute+012-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp1.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RrUevRxlv4I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/csAQUUn1HsE/s400/cute+012-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095012351013666690&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RrUxohxlv5I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/kNbzTkmvx3Q/s1600-h/Busia+Peepaw+018-1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RrUxohxlv5I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/kNbzTkmvx3Q/s400/Busia+Peepaw+018-1.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095033125770477458&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say cheese!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RrUxohxlv6I/AAAAAAAAAKE/FamW18VfOWQ/s1600-h/Haleigh+004-1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RrUxohxlv6I/AAAAAAAAAKE/FamW18VfOWQ/s400/Haleigh+004-1.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095033125770477474&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RrUxoxxlv7I/AAAAAAAAAKM/naTQ2BF-JMw/s1600-h/Haleigh+017-1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RrUxoxxlv7I/AAAAAAAAAKM/naTQ2BF-JMw/s400/Haleigh+017-1.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095033130065444786&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No baby yet... still waiting, and walking, and timing contractions that never last... back to the doc on Monday, and I have a sizing ultrasound on Tuesday.  They don&#39;t want me to deliver a baby as big as Haleigh was again (9lbs 3oz) so if he&#39;s measuring over 9lbs 8oz at the ultrasound, they&#39;ll schedule a cesarean automatically.  Don&#39;t want that, so hopefully he&#39;s smaller than Haleigh!  My due date isn&#39;t until the 21st, but I had Haleigh 2 weeks early so they&#39;re just keeping an eye on things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look at her now at 2.5 years old and I think there&#39;s no way she was born that big.  As of her ear tubes recheck last month, she&#39;s 36 inches tall and a whopping 25 pounds (the shorts she has on in the pics are size 12 months).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and that doc is concerned about the size of her tonsils and how they&#39;re affecting her breathing at night.  So he&#39;s going to re-evaluate that in six months when her tubes come out, and she&#39;ll likely have her tonsils and adenoids removed shortly after.  Not excited about that, but if it helps her sleep/talk/breathe better, then let&#39;s just do it.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/feeds/736277771486135342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13702761&amp;postID=736277771486135342' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/736277771486135342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/736277771486135342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/2007/08/horseshoes.html' title='Horseshoes'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02816293939250428561</uri><email>[email protected]</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h17/lauriejean79/blogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RrUetxxlv0I/AAAAAAAAAJU/Wr1wtO7RQo0/s72-c/cute+003-1.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13702761.post-9163557145887732687</id><published>2007-07-30T07:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T07:22:32.472-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tea Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rq3YABxlvzI/AAAAAAAAAJM/CFXrwushKQo/s1600-h/hal+008-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rq3YABxlvzI/AAAAAAAAAJM/CFXrwushKQo/s400/hal+008-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092964248613928754&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/feeds/9163557145887732687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13702761&amp;postID=9163557145887732687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/9163557145887732687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/9163557145887732687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/2007/07/tea-party.html' title='Tea Party!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02816293939250428561</uri><email>[email protected]</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h17/lauriejean79/blogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rq3YABxlvzI/AAAAAAAAAJM/CFXrwushKQo/s72-c/hal+008-1.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13702761.post-6889798282181747704</id><published>2007-07-22T16:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T16:53:03.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RqPRiBxlvuI/AAAAAAAAAIk/3Gbk6_Za5DA/s1600-h/haleigh+002-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RqPRiBxlvuI/AAAAAAAAAIk/3Gbk6_Za5DA/s400/haleigh+002-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090142386380979938&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she loves sour gummies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RqPRiBxlvvI/AAAAAAAAAIs/pBXOpcTScwo/s1600-h/haleigh+011-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RqPRiBxlvvI/AAAAAAAAAIs/pBXOpcTScwo/s400/haleigh+011-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090142386380979954&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooo don&#39;t be scared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RqPRiRxlvwI/AAAAAAAAAI0/m-vSQdOzDVo/s1600-h/haleigh+017-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RqPRiRxlvwI/AAAAAAAAAI0/m-vSQdOzDVo/s400/haleigh+017-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090142390675947266&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;probably just told her &#39;no&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp1.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RqPRixxlvxI/AAAAAAAAAI8/R0WCByH_uV4/s1600-h/haleigh+018-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp1.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RqPRixxlvxI/AAAAAAAAAI8/R0WCByH_uV4/s400/haleigh+018-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090142399265881874&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RqPRjhxlvyI/AAAAAAAAAJE/R30Ugcw4NO8/s1600-h/haleigh+022-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RqPRjhxlvyI/AAAAAAAAAJE/R30Ugcw4NO8/s400/haleigh+022-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090142412150783778&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/feeds/6889798282181747704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13702761&amp;postID=6889798282181747704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/6889798282181747704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/6889798282181747704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/2007/07/she-loves-sour-gummies-ooo-dont-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02816293939250428561</uri><email>[email protected]</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h17/lauriejean79/blogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RqPRiBxlvuI/AAAAAAAAAIk/3Gbk6_Za5DA/s72-c/haleigh+002-1.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13702761.post-6621699858886511868</id><published>2007-07-16T20:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T20:51:18.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Quickie</title><content type='html'>It&#39;s been absolutely too long since I&#39;ve updated this.  Haleigh is doing great, talking a mile a minute and voicing her opinions on everything from which shoes to wear to which color cup she would like.  I have a few new photos, but we&#39;ve been so busy getting things ready for baby that I&#39;ve barely picked up my camera since our vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby is doing well, and I&#39;m really ready for him to come any time now.  But I&#39;ve still got 4 more weeks until my due date.  I&#39;m getting so big none of my clothes fit, but I&#39;ve still only gained 19 pounds.  Haleigh is really getting excited about the baby coming.  I got her a &#39;big sister&#39; tshirt from Cafepress.com and a matching &#39;little brother&#39; onesie for the baby.  As I was folding them in the laundry tonight, she picked hers out and said, &quot;This is my monkey shirt!&quot; then found the onesie and said, &quot;And this is my little brudder&#39;s shirt!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm what else does she do now... her favorite phrase is &quot;It&#39;s not fair!&quot; followed by stomping and crossed arms.  Wonder where she picked that up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, here&#39;s some new photos :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RpwgIlCj6yI/AAAAAAAAAIE/B8Xv-FXBD4c/s1600-h/004-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RpwgIlCj6yI/AAAAAAAAAIE/B8Xv-FXBD4c/s400/004-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087977010775714594&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loving her new pjs and lotion after a bath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp1.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RpwgJFCj6zI/AAAAAAAAAIM/SYi5bk2TV8o/s1600-h/fremont+008-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp1.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RpwgJFCj6zI/AAAAAAAAAIM/SYi5bk2TV8o/s400/fremont+008-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087977019365649202&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;making a mud mess at Mimi and Poppa&#39;s last weekend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RpwgJVCj60I/AAAAAAAAAIU/7T6b7xg7jiE/s1600-h/fremont+012-2.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RpwgJVCj60I/AAAAAAAAAIU/7T6b7xg7jiE/s400/fremont+012-2.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087977023660616514&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoying the hottub with Mimi - too hot for me to get in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RpwgJVCj61I/AAAAAAAAAIc/Jxha964mIj0/s1600-h/fremont+032-2.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RpwgJVCj61I/AAAAAAAAAIc/Jxha964mIj0/s400/fremont+032-2.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087977023660616530&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was &#39;helping&#39; move the wheelbarrow full of wood for our little bonfire</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/feeds/6621699858886511868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13702761&amp;postID=6621699858886511868' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/6621699858886511868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/6621699858886511868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/2007/07/quickie.html' title='Quickie'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02816293939250428561</uri><email>[email protected]r.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h17/lauriejean79/blogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RpwgIlCj6yI/AAAAAAAAAIE/B8Xv-FXBD4c/s72-c/004-1.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13702761.post-8470560510112815341</id><published>2007-05-16T21:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:37:35.469-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rku-UbbwNlI/AAAAAAAAAH8/LekU55ixxfo/s1600-h/004-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rku-UbbwNlI/AAAAAAAAAH8/LekU55ixxfo/s400/004-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065351464079078994&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready to go on vacation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rku977bwNeI/AAAAAAAAAHE/NNyXqPrGj1Y/s1600-h/Vacation041-2.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rku977bwNeI/AAAAAAAAAHE/NNyXqPrGj1Y/s400/Vacation041-2.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065351043172283874&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how she spent the majority of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rku98bbwNgI/AAAAAAAAAHU/A1DeGxLJVfQ/s1600-h/Vacation052-1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rku98bbwNgI/AAAAAAAAAHU/A1DeGxLJVfQ/s400/Vacation052-1.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065351051762218498&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the SUNSHINE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rku9j7bwNZI/AAAAAAAAAGc/GFOpQ2vM3C8/s1600-h/Vacation013-1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rku9j7bwNZI/AAAAAAAAAGc/GFOpQ2vM3C8/s400/Vacation013-1.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065350630855423378&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checking out the big fish at Coligny shopping plaza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp1.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rku9kLbwNbI/AAAAAAAAAGs/rC036j-axiI/s1600-h/Vacation025-1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp1.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rku9kLbwNbI/AAAAAAAAAGs/rC036j-axiI/s400/Vacation025-1.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065350635150390706&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally a nice sunny day.  Trying to get her to hop in the baby pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rku9kbbwNcI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Ty4phs0eCG8/s1600-h/Vacation033-1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rku9kbbwNcI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Ty4phs0eCG8/s400/Vacation033-1.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065350639445358018&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom decided it was time for Haleigh to just get in the pool and enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rku9krbwNdI/AAAAAAAAAG8/ylr-dlJJAoQ/s1600-h/Vacation034-1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rku9krbwNdI/AAAAAAAAAG8/ylr-dlJJAoQ/s400/Vacation034-1.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065350643740325330&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she marched right over to the fence, grabbed on and wouldn&#39;t even look at anyone so they couldn&#39;t put her back in the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp1.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rku98LbwNfI/AAAAAAAAAHM/hOT2lekT63M/s1600-h/Vacation049-1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp1.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rku98LbwNfI/AAAAAAAAAHM/hOT2lekT63M/s400/Vacation049-1.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065351047467251186&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, she still wasn&#39;t sure about that pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rku98bbwNhI/AAAAAAAAAHc/zVk0PoSnTbg/s1600-h/Vacation053-1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rku98bbwNhI/AAAAAAAAAHc/zVk0PoSnTbg/s400/Vacation053-1.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065351051762218514&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it was warmer Friday, so she decided to check it out.  Another little girl ended up joining her, so she actually got in and walked around for a while.  Then we went to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rku98rbwNiI/AAAAAAAAAHk/YLPDMCrn_cg/s1600-h/Vacation063-1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rku98rbwNiI/AAAAAAAAAHk/YLPDMCrn_cg/s400/Vacation063-1.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065351056057185826&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, she actually walked 1.) BAREFOOT, and 2.) more than two inches from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rku9j7bwNaI/AAAAAAAAAGk/jmuLK52FjPQ/s1600-h/Vacation016-1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rku9j7bwNaI/AAAAAAAAAGk/jmuLK52FjPQ/s400/Vacation016-1.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065350630855423394&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beautiful parents enjoying the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp1.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rku-FLbwNjI/AAAAAAAAAHs/oiJ_Hnok5dY/s1600-h/Vacation082-1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp1.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rku-FLbwNjI/AAAAAAAAAHs/oiJ_Hnok5dY/s400/Vacation082-1.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065351202086073906&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great day :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp1.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rku-FLbwNkI/AAAAAAAAAH0/_9LghtlV6Wg/s1600-h/Vacation095-1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp1.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rku-FLbwNkI/AAAAAAAAAH0/_9LghtlV6Wg/s400/Vacation095-1.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065351202086073922&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Family - we love HHI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/feeds/8470560510112815341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13702761&amp;postID=8470560510112815341' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/8470560510112815341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/8470560510112815341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/2007/05/pictures.html' title='Pictures'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02816293939250428561</uri><email>[email protected]</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h17/lauriejean79/blogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rku-UbbwNlI/AAAAAAAAAH8/LekU55ixxfo/s72-c/004-1.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13702761.post-3200065446748998610</id><published>2007-05-15T10:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T10:55:53.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We&#39;re Baaaack</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RknX5aOUDWI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lo8szhQGOUw/s1600-h/beachy.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RknX5aOUDWI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lo8szhQGOUw/s400/beachy.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064816637246704994&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will have more pictures soon, but I wanted to post about our vacation.  We had such a great time last week in Hilton Head.  The weather could&#39;ve cooperated a little more (thank you SubTropical Storm Andrea), but the villa where we stayed was amazing and Friday&#39;s weather was perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haleigh was a great traveller the first day driving, but woke up with a sour stomach the 2nd day and was pretty miserable until we arrived at the beach.  Then she didn&#39;t want anything to do with the sand or the water, or really anything at all until it was her own idea.  Her excitement over the whole trip caused her to have some stomach issues (read: the worst diapers I&#39;ve ever dealt with), and she has apparently realized that she is two years old (meaning she now screams incessantly for what she wants).  But at least she slept great, so though I was stuck at the condo with her most of the week, I was able to sneak out and enjoy some sun on the balcony overlooking the pool and beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday the storm moved south so we had perfect sunny weather to enjoy the pool and beach.  Another little girl was in the baby pool, finally convincing Haleigh to get in and have fun.  Once we conquered that, we all walked down to the beach and she played with sand for a bit with me on the towels.  My parents returned from playing in the surf and told me to just start walking down that way; Haleigh would follow me.  Sure enough, after a week of hating the sand and the shells and everything about the beach, she walked barefoot in the sand all the way down to the tidal pool.  I took her out into the surf with me where she would eagerly watch the waves and say, &quot;Here comes another one!&quot; so I&#39;d jump as it hit us and she&#39;d just squeal and laugh because it was so fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon I couldn&#39;t carry her anymore, so she sat on my lap in the warm water of a tidal pool for a good 20 minutes, just talking about the sand and the shells we could see.  She fell in love with some hermit crabs in a little shop in town so she&#39;s convinced that all shells have &quot;a crab in it.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we ended up blowing right past our motel room reserved in Virginia, choosing to not stop for the night and driving straight through to get home.  Haleigh handled the ride home extremely well, and we only had to watch &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Monsters Inc.&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Happy Feet&lt;/span&gt; once each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We relaxed Sunday, then went grocery shopping and to the park, where I was reminded again that I do in fact have a 2 year old.  It literally took me 10 minutes to get her back into her carseat once my 6.5 month pregnant self chased her down off the playground equipment.  She screamed the whole drive home, all the way up to the apartment, and all through her bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Henry Wadsworth Longfellow wrote:&lt;br /&gt;There was a little girl&lt;br /&gt;And she had a little curl,&lt;br /&gt;Right in the middle of her forehead,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt; When she was good,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt; She was very, very good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when she was bad she was horrid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/feeds/3200065446748998610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13702761&amp;postID=3200065446748998610' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/3200065446748998610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/3200065446748998610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/2007/05/were-baaaack.html' title='We&#39;re Baaaack'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02816293939250428561</uri><email>[email protected]</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h17/lauriejean79/blogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RknX5aOUDWI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lo8szhQGOUw/s72-c/beachy.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13702761.post-4205586417657504104</id><published>2007-04-22T19:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T19:21:47.804-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Park</title><content type='html'>I haven&#39;t had a real day off work since January, so we really enjoyed the warm weather this weekend and went to the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Riv5auTbrFI/AAAAAAAAAFc/-XJpKCBHKGw/s1600-h/006-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Riv5auTbrFI/AAAAAAAAAFc/-XJpKCBHKGw/s400/006-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056409244154965074&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She figured out pretty quickly how to climb the steps up to the slide.  She really got involved in what the other kids were doing (playing tag I think) and kept repeating whatever they were yelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Riv5bOTbrGI/AAAAAAAAAFk/mVH4-ouPGbs/s1600-h/010-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Riv5bOTbrGI/AAAAAAAAAFk/mVH4-ouPGbs/s400/010-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056409252744899682&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swinging on the big girl swings - but only for a minute because the slide looked more fun I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Riv5buTbrHI/AAAAAAAAAFs/-cP9x_s9Zrc/s1600-h/013-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Riv5buTbrHI/AAAAAAAAAFs/-cP9x_s9Zrc/s400/013-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056409261334834290&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deciding if she should try this slide.  It ended up taking her quite a while to gather the courage to slide down.  But once she did it, she wanted MORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Riv5b-TbrII/AAAAAAAAAF0/zTAVy6ryMuQ/s1600-h/020-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Riv5b-TbrII/AAAAAAAAAF0/zTAVy6ryMuQ/s400/020-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056409265629801602&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The slides are BIG, and wavy!  I had to catch her halfway and slow her down so she didn&#39;t tumble off the thing because she&#39;s so light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Riv5cOTbrJI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Z9Pa8aSF5-U/s1600-h/021-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Riv5cOTbrJI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Z9Pa8aSF5-U/s400/021-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056409269924768914&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the bottom of the slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Riv5zOTbrKI/AAAAAAAAAGE/D05PYi_1zrE/s1600-h/024-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Riv5zOTbrKI/AAAAAAAAAGE/D05PYi_1zrE/s400/024-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056409665061760162&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told her &quot;one more time&quot; about 10 times before I finally carried her off towards the car.  She was so angry with me she even slapped me in the face.  I ignored it and just put her in the car.  She was really tired and didn&#39;t put up too much more of a fight, but I snapped a pic as we were leaving the parking lot because she was still yelling at me about leaving.  &quot;I want tooo sliiiide!  Riiight nooowww!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then we get home and she had to have another bath because she was absolutely covered in playground dirt, but it was still too early to go to bed.  As soon as I got her pjs on, she took off running for her room, and I knew exactly what she was going to do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp1.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Riv5zeTbrLI/AAAAAAAAAGM/MsiREw2_Dts/s1600-h/025-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp1.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Riv5zeTbrLI/AAAAAAAAAGM/MsiREw2_Dts/s400/025-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056409669356727474&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little monkey has figured out how to get her binkies out of the drawer.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/feeds/4205586417657504104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13702761&amp;postID=4205586417657504104' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/4205586417657504104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/4205586417657504104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/2007/04/park.html' title='The Park'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02816293939250428561</uri><email>[email protected]</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h17/lauriejean79/blogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Riv5auTbrFI/AAAAAAAAAFc/-XJpKCBHKGw/s72-c/006-1.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13702761.post-1407593661749590376</id><published>2007-04-04T18:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T18:59:27.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rockstar Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RhQ4Q_ATLuI/AAAAAAAAAFU/3Ye1TXfhuGE/s1600-h/collage-1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RhQ4Q_ATLuI/AAAAAAAAAFU/3Ye1TXfhuGE/s400/collage-1.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049722946630921954&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After her bath tonight, Haleigh wanted a turn playing with the guitar from our new Guitar Hero game.  Chad popped in a DVD and she looked up and said &quot;Nine Inch Nails!&quot; which was absolutely correct!  She dances and &quot;plays&quot; the guitar with the guys.  I can&#39;t believe she knew the group&#39;s name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also painted her nails tonight :o)  As I painted, we blew on them so they&#39;d dry faster, and to distract her from touching them, we counted them too.  I found out she can count backward from five!  She amazes me every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home from work, she helped me make ham &#39;n cheese croissants, and we made some Jello pudding.  She poured the milk and helped stir.  Then we cleaned some strawberries; well I cleaned them and she kept stealing them.  Finally had to move the &#39;cut-up and clean&#39; bowl to the other side of the sink out of her reach, but then she took a big bite out of a whole one!  The girl loves strawberries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels like we&#39;ve all been constantly sick this year, but surprisingly she&#39;s healthy right now!  I&#39;m the one with a sore throat.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/feeds/1407593661749590376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13702761&amp;postID=1407593661749590376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/1407593661749590376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/1407593661749590376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/2007/04/rockstar-baby.html' title='Rockstar Baby'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02816293939250428561</uri><email>[email protected]</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h17/lauriejean79/blogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RhQ4Q_ATLuI/AAAAAAAAAFU/3Ye1TXfhuGE/s72-c/collage-1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13702761.post-113295521273698207</id><published>2007-03-31T12:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T12:30:02.755-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ultrasound</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rg6aNTe2HHI/AAAAAAAAAE8/O7GnlEV2BtM/s1600-h/usboy.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rg6aNTe2HHI/AAAAAAAAAE8/O7GnlEV2BtM/s400/usboy.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048141785687530610&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Profile shot of our baby boy!  Looks like he&#39;s blowing bubbles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rg6aNTe2HII/AAAAAAAAAFE/2LeN_r98BUI/s1600-h/usboyface.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rg6aNTe2HII/AAAAAAAAAFE/2LeN_r98BUI/s400/usboyface.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048141785687530626&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Front-on face shot.  We could see his little mouth moving and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rg6aNje2HJI/AAAAAAAAAFM/k323JoI4S-I/s1600-h/usboyhand.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rg6aNje2HJI/AAAAAAAAAFM/k323JoI4S-I/s400/usboyhand.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048141789982497938&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A close-up of his left hand.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/feeds/113295521273698207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13702761&amp;postID=113295521273698207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/113295521273698207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/113295521273698207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/2007/03/ultrasound.html' title='Ultrasound'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02816293939250428561</uri><email>[email protected]</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h17/lauriejean79/blogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rg6aNTe2HHI/AAAAAAAAAE8/O7GnlEV2BtM/s72-c/usboy.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13702761.post-3785635575317317355</id><published>2007-03-27T19:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T19:54:52.599-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Health and other things</title><content type='html'>Well everybody is finally healthy around here again, and for once, I didn&#39;t get it!  Chad came down with the fever that Haleigh had and even developed pink-eye.  We&#39;re hoping she doesn&#39;t get it back again, but it&#39;s looking good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND... had our formal ultrasound today for the baby and... it&#39;s a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yikes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No doubt about it either, he wasn&#39;t shy :o)  and he&#39;s so darn cute already!  We got to see him for half an hour while the tech measured and poked at him.  That made him very active.  And he&#39;s still measuring a week ahead, so hopefully he decides to make his appearance early, because I&#39;d rather not have another 9 pounder!  But I&#39;d do it all again in an instant of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pics soon if I can get my scanner to work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/feeds/3785635575317317355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13702761&amp;postID=3785635575317317355' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/3785635575317317355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/3785635575317317355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/2007/03/health-and-other-things.html' title='Health and other things'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02816293939250428561</uri><email>[email protected]</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h17/lauriejean79/blogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13702761.post-1383464508401996578</id><published>2007-03-16T12:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T13:01:44.359-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So tired... and it&#39;s cold again</title><content type='html'>We&#39;ve been battling Haleigh&#39;s fever since Tuesday now and it better just go away today because I&#39;m not going back to the ER tonight.  I mean we will if we have to, but c&#39;mon this is long enough.  The poor thing is so miserable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday night she had a low fever so we gave Tylenol and she slept fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday the sitter gave Tylenol every 4 hours to keep it down, and when I got home at 6pm it was 103.7 under the arm, so really 104.7? (don&#39;t you add a degree to under the arm?)  Another dose of Tylenol failed to get it down past 102 so off to the ER Haleigh and I went.  They had to give her both Motrin and Tylenol to get it to come down, then her heart rate shot up to 185 so we had to stay for monitoring to get that down.  It was still 140 when they let us go home (should be 120?), and it was 1am before we got to bed.  They said it&#39;s very rare for a 2 year-old to get a sinus infection (despite the green ooze coming from her nose) or strep throat, so it&#39;s just a virus in their opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday she was great in the morning so I let her have a little milk, which she threw up all over herself in the car on the way to the sitter&#39;s.  I wanted to keep her home, but it&#39;s just not possible for me to miss work right now.  So Chad left work and picked her up from the sitters.  I did end up leaving work early in the afternoon though to go home and assess the situation because Chad said she didn&#39;t look so hot.  Her doctor is in the hospital herself, and the office said just to take her back to the ER if the fever won&#39;t stay down again.  Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She ate better yesterday, and even asked for a PB&amp;amp;J with bananas.  She was okay until bedtime last night when it shot up again, but she was due for a dose of Motrin and that brought it down so she could sleep.  We were up a few times during the night with her, but she wasn&#39;t hot at all.  Then at 6am it shot back up to 103.5 so I gave her both Motrin and Tylenol to try and get it down.  It was 102 when I left her with Chad to go to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We&#39;re supposed to return to the ER if she still has a fever 48 hours after the original visit, which would be tonight.  Hopefully she&#39;s kicked it today and we won&#39;t have to go.  Her only other symptom is a runny nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fevers scare me.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/feeds/1383464508401996578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13702761&amp;postID=1383464508401996578' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/1383464508401996578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/1383464508401996578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/2007/03/so-tired-and-its-cold-again.html' title='So tired... and it&#39;s cold again'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02816293939250428561</uri><email>[email protected]</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h17/lauriejean79/blogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13702761.post-5514971253859281066</id><published>2007-03-11T15:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T15:59:11.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It&#39;s warm!</title><content type='html'>Haleigh has decided that she needs to tattle-tale on anybody who merely tells her &quot;no&quot; that they HIT her.  Generally we use the &quot;re-direct with a stern NO&quot; when she&#39;s behaving inappropriately, unless she&#39;s doing something dangerous (like pulling a cord out of the socket, climbing the bookshelf, pushing on the tv...) then she gets a swat on the bum.  We believe there&#39;s nothing wrong with spanking when used appropriately for discipline, but she hasn&#39;t gotten a swat in quite a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I led her to her room to play the other night when she was just getting into everything she wasn&#39;t supposed to and she wasn&#39;t happy with me.  She came out to the living room and told Chad, &quot;Mommy hit me.&quot;  And it&#39;s only gotten worse all weekend.  Merely tell her something she doesn&#39;t want to hear, and she runs to the nearest person to tell them that you hit her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This &quot;phase&quot; has really got me baffled on how to handle her.  I don&#39;t like that she lies about us hitting her, but I know she doesn&#39;t even know what lying is so how is she to know it&#39;s wrong?.  I&#39;m sure she sees the older kids at the sitter tattling on each other all day and is just joining in on this behavior.  I&#39;m just going to chalk it up as a &quot;phase&quot; and keep telling myself it&#39;s temporary.  But, as my mom says, I&#39;m not going to wish for it to pass quickly, because the next phase might be worse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RfRpEsOUvTI/AAAAAAAAAEo/NqrEWfgNeSA/s1600-h/017-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RfRpEsOUvTI/AAAAAAAAAEo/NqrEWfgNeSA/s400/017-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040769412246060338&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girly hat, made by Aunt Sarah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RfRsssOUvUI/AAAAAAAAAEw/LzMbH5B1Wv0/s1600-h/020-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RfRsssOUvUI/AAAAAAAAAEw/LzMbH5B1Wv0/s400/020-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040773397975711042&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy and Haleigh with the hat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RfRmBsOUvNI/AAAAAAAAAD4/DTm789ujXCQ/s1600-h/025-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RfRmBsOUvNI/AAAAAAAAAD4/DTm789ujXCQ/s400/025-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040766062171569362&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking to the swings to see what kind of shape they&#39;re in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RfRmCMOUvOI/AAAAAAAAAEA/OFBXxSgm--I/s1600-h/036-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RfRmCMOUvOI/AAAAAAAAAEA/OFBXxSgm--I/s400/036-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040766070761503970&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pit stop to climb the picnic table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RfRmCcOUvPI/AAAAAAAAAEI/_GZ_LzpXQ_c/s1600-h/034-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RfRmCcOUvPI/AAAAAAAAAEI/_GZ_LzpXQ_c/s400/034-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040766075056471282&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp1.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RfRmC8OUvQI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/67tjQIUo8Gw/s1600-h/030-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp1.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RfRmC8OUvQI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/67tjQIUo8Gw/s400/030-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040766083646405890&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are those the SWINGS?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RfRmDMOUvRI/AAAAAAAAAEY/lRl91glQ4pA/s1600-h/035-3.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RfRmDMOUvRI/AAAAAAAAAEY/lRl91glQ4pA/s400/035-3.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040766087941373202&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no!  They&#39;re flooded and broken!  We need to find a new playground :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/feeds/5514971253859281066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13702761&amp;postID=5514971253859281066' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/5514971253859281066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/5514971253859281066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/2007/03/its-warm.html' title='It&#39;s warm!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02816293939250428561</uri><email>[email protected]</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h17/lauriejean79/blogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RfRpEsOUvTI/AAAAAAAAAEo/NqrEWfgNeSA/s72-c/017-1.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13702761.post-797180173794828276</id><published>2007-03-04T19:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T19:47:47.580-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RetmnLWav2I/AAAAAAAAADw/KnIpfY7ll6c/s1600-h/haleigh030407+010-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RetmnLWav2I/AAAAAAAAADw/KnIpfY7ll6c/s400/haleigh030407+010-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038233431391780706&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um... how many binkies does a girl need??  Count &#39;em... SIX.  All completely different styles and sizes too, but the purple one is her favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She woke me up at 6:30am today on my only day off calling through the baby monitor, &quot;Mommy?  Mommy, WAKE UP!  Wake up PLEASE.&quot;  And those binkies go straight into the drawer when she gets out of bed.  Makes it a little easier to say my 2 year-old still takes a pacifier if she only gets them in bed :o)</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/feeds/797180173794828276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13702761&amp;postID=797180173794828276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/797180173794828276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/797180173794828276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/2007/03/um.html' title=''/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02816293939250428561</uri><email>[email protected]</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h17/lauriejean79/blogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RetmnLWav2I/AAAAAAAAADw/KnIpfY7ll6c/s72-c/haleigh030407+010-1.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13702761.post-2228028165229659235</id><published>2007-02-25T19:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T19:22:28.098-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures!</title><content type='html'>I know it&#39;s been forever!  But today was my first day off in two weeks, so forgive me :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day I find myself saying to Haleigh, &quot;Where did you learn THAT?&quot; because she comes up with the craziest things all the time.  She&#39;s just amazing right now.  They call her &quot;little mommy&quot; at the babysitter because she helps take care of the two infants all day long.  She&#39;s going to be a great big sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/ReIn1gGpamI/AAAAAAAAAC0/0YD4r7F56Qs/s1600-h/Haleigh+078-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/ReIn1gGpamI/AAAAAAAAAC0/0YD4r7F56Qs/s400/Haleigh+078-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035631133458000482&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Counting change for her piggy bank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp1.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/ReIn2AGpanI/AAAAAAAAAC8/ipuaSIqrW74/s1600-h/Haleigh+069-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp1.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/ReIn2AGpanI/AAAAAAAAAC8/ipuaSIqrW74/s400/Haleigh+069-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035631142047935090&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really concentrating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/ReIn2QGpaoI/AAAAAAAAADE/Z5Gd6_DISC8/s1600-h/Haleigh+062-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/ReIn2QGpaoI/AAAAAAAAADE/Z5Gd6_DISC8/s400/Haleigh+062-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035631146342902402&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/ReIn2wGpapI/AAAAAAAAADM/Vgs5Yee3clI/s1600-h/Haleigh+061-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/ReIn2wGpapI/AAAAAAAAADM/Vgs5Yee3clI/s400/Haleigh+061-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035631154932837010&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp1.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/ReIn3AGpaqI/AAAAAAAAADU/HfjjMkKEIv8/s1600-h/Haleigh+053-1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp1.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/ReIn3AGpaqI/AAAAAAAAADU/HfjjMkKEIv8/s400/Haleigh+053-1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035631159227804322&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excuse the crazy hair... I&#39;m thinking of trying to grow her bangs out and this was right after a bath.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/feeds/2228028165229659235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13702761&amp;postID=2228028165229659235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/2228028165229659235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/2228028165229659235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/2007/02/pictures.html' title='Pictures!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02816293939250428561</uri><email>[email protected]</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/4513740919423481842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/4513740919423481842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/2007/02/according-to-haleigh.html' title='According to Haleigh...'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02816293939250428561</uri><email>[email protected]</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h17/lauriejean79/blogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13702761.post-7542501670280626542</id><published>2007-02-16T13:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T13:36:21.439-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The T-Shirt</title><content type='html'>I let Haleigh sleep in a little this morning, as I had a prenatal appointment and had some extra time to get ready.  She was in a great mood, and sat on the couch eating cheerios while I finished getting ready.  Lately she&#39;s been getting angry with me when I bring her clothes out to get her ready to leave.  She just wants to lounge around in her pajamas (and I don&#39;t blame her!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I get her face washed, diaper changed, and long-sleeved onesie and pants on.  I had bought her a new t-shirt from Old Navy that&#39;s green and says &quot;Dad&#39;s Lucky Charm&quot; for St. Patty&#39;s day and wanted her to wear it today just because it&#39;s cute.  She even said it was cute when I took it out of the bag last night to wash it.  But this morning, she didn&#39;t want to have anything to do with this shirt.  I finally got it on her, after she screamed &quot;Noooo!  I don&#39;t like it!&quot; over and over; I just assumed she was mad about getting dressed in general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had a huge meltdown about the shirt and tried to take it off herself.  I finally caved and took it off and left it on the floor to go find a sweater or something she&#39;d wear.  When I came back, she had balled up the shirt and was headed towards the kitchen.  I asked her what she was doing, and she said, &quot;Throwin&#39; it away... in the GARBAGE...&quot; and she stood by the trashcan, scowling at me, threatening to open the lid and toss the t-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did that come from!?  I offered her two choices of sweaters and she chose one finally after a bunch of NOs, and we put our coats on and left.  She was polite and pleasant the rest of the morning.  Like she flipped a switch or something.  I think Chad rescued the shirt, and it&#39;s in the laundry again.  We&#39;ll see how she reacts next time.  It&#39;s a cute shirt!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/feeds/7542501670280626542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13702761&amp;postID=7542501670280626542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/7542501670280626542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/7542501670280626542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/2007/02/t-shirt.html' title='The T-Shirt'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02816293939250428561</uri><email>[email protected]</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h17/lauriejean79/blogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13702761.post-3838956991680770267</id><published>2007-02-02T20:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T20:33:24.284-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2 year-old checkup</title><content type='html'>Haleigh had her 2 year-old checkup today, but it wasn&#39;t just a well-check.  She&#39;s got a nasty sinus infection.  But at least her ears look good!  Those tubes are doing their job.  She got a strep test but that was negative, so we ended up with antibiotics and a cough syrup.  She should feel better soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. is concerned though once again about her weight.  She&#39;s 34 inches tall, and in the 50th percentile for both height and head circumference, but she only weights 22 pounds.  The sitter tells us she eats all day long, better than the other kids, but she doesn&#39;t eat much of a dinner with us.  She just picks and drinks her milk.  So the dr. said to offer her Pediasure after dinner to get some extra calories into her.  I think we should just have some ice cream :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we&#39;ll try it and see if she can pack on a few pounds.  They want to recheck her weight in a month, and maybe give her the Hep-A vaccine.  Have to do some research on that, because it&#39;s not yet required for school and I&#39;m not sure if she needs it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She totally remembered the place from the last time we were there and they flushed her ears for 45 minutes.  She wouldn&#39;t even let me put her down and freaked out when anybody even looked at her.  Poor thing I felt so bad but I had to lie her down on the table so the dr. could do the physical and then again so they could get the strep culture and she just sobbed and sobbed.  That made her even more congested and miserable.  She wore herself out so much she almost fell asleep on me while we were waiting for the test results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But afterwards, we went to the pharmacy to drop off her prescriptions and she got to ride in a cart.  The highlight of the day :o)</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/feeds/3838956991680770267/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h17/lauriejean79/blogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13702761.post-2001096262704268088</id><published>2007-01-31T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T22:55:58.736-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Years Old</title><content type='html'>Haleigh-Bugg,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are two years old today and I haven&#39;t kept up with this blog very well lately, but I wanted to be sure and write today.  I can&#39;t believe you are already two.  You&#39;re definitely not a baby any longer, and more and more a little girl every single day.  You freely express your own thoughts and feelings, you make up songs to sing to me in the car, you ask us to be quiet when you&#39;re playing with your babies because they&#39;re sleeping, and you can eat with a fork or a spoon now with no problems at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other night we were eating dinner together and you began to repeatedly stab the table with your fork.  I asked you multiple times to please stop that, you&#39;re hurting the table, but you pretended you didn&#39;t hear me.  After I threatened to take the fork away, you looked straight at me with the attitude of a teenager and said, &quot;I&#39;m just makin&#39; noise, MOM.&quot;  I laughed so hard I couldn&#39;t finish dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then in other ways you are completely opposite and act like my little baby.  You love to get all warm in your jammies after a bath and cuddle in the rocking chair with me.  We snuggle under a blanket and watch that funny home videos show.  You point out every baby and animal in the videos and giggle when you decide something is silly.  It doesn&#39;t last long though; you get tired so early because I wake you up in the morning before people should even be allowed to get up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually you look up at me and ask for your binkies and your bed.  You sleep with five pacifiers; one in your mouth and two clutched in each fist.  I&#39;ve left the bumper in your crib because it keeps the binkies contained and maybe you can find at least one of them at 2am when you wake up.  We count them together as I tuck you in, and you always count them at least twice, making it to thirteen, but skipping eleven every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the drive to Kiki&#39;s every morning, you snack on Cheerios and milk, though you will eat two full breakfasts with the kids when you get there.  One with the big kids that go to school, and another with the little kids when they wake up.  On our drive, you point out every school bus, TARTA bus, garbage truck, big truck and Jeep Liberty.  Busia and our neighbor drive Libertys and you have come to easily recognize them apart from all of the other SUVs out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s tough to drop you off every morning, even though I know you have fun all day playing with the kids.  They&#39;re all sleeping still when we get there, so it&#39;s hard to leave you to sit by yourself until they wake up.  I wish I could stay and play with you all day.  When it&#39;s time for me to leave, you cling to me like Velcro, and I finally have to surrender you to Kiki&#39;s arms.  Your lip quivering, and your eyes welling up with tears, you break my heart every morning.  I wish I could trade with your Daddy a couple of days a week and be the one picking you up in the afternoon so I can be your hero instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you know it though, it will be springtime, and we will be headed down south with Busia, P-Paw, Uncle Rob and Kendra, down to the beach.  I can&#39;t wait to see you explore the sand and the tidal pools, and just enjoy you for a solid week.  I really can&#39;t wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don&#39;t grow up too fast, Bugg...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Mama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RcARJuIonbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/QRc05x1ka0M/s1600-h/zzzhaleighrose+011-1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RcARJuIonbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/QRc05x1ka0M/s400/zzzhaleighrose+011-1.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026036042846215602&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haleigh&#39;s favorite birthday present... thank you Uncle Rob and Kendra!  Busia and P-Paw got her a play microwave that is so much like a real one it&#39;s scary.  Haleigh &#39;heats&#39; up the baby&#39;s bottle first :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her cousin Brittany got her a life-size Barbie doll!  and Mimi and Poppa gave her a Precious Moments doll and the kitchen set for her dollhouse :o)  She also got some cool clothes (Elmo!) and a Nemo cell phone!  Thank you everybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RcARKOIoncI/AAAAAAAAACY/FulVon21OB0/s1600-h/zzzhaleighrose+012-1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp2.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RcARKOIoncI/AAAAAAAAACY/FulVon21OB0/s400/zzzhaleighrose+012-1.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026036051436150210&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Goin&#39; shoppin&#39; Mommy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RcARKeIondI/AAAAAAAAACg/dcB-nqT1h9w/s1600-h/zzzhaleighrose+009-1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp3.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RcARKeIondI/AAAAAAAAACg/dcB-nqT1h9w/s400/zzzhaleighrose+009-1.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026036055731117522&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/feeds/2001096262704268088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13702761&amp;postID=2001096262704268088' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/2001096262704268088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/2001096262704268088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/2007/01/two-years-old.html' title='Two Years Old'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02816293939250428561</uri><email>[email protected]</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h17/lauriejean79/blogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/RcARJuIonbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/QRc05x1ka0M/s72-c/zzzhaleighrose+011-1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13702761.post-5013786693332322930</id><published>2007-01-30T09:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T09:53:38.077-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First photo of Haleigh&#39;s little brother or sister</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rb9bl-IonaI/AAAAAAAAACE/EKmM62b0gxg/s1600-h/us.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rb9bl-IonaI/AAAAAAAAACE/EKmM62b0gxg/s400/us.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025836417061264802&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... I&#39;m growing a baby bird in there??  That&#39;s the baby, head down and back curved over the top of the picture.  S/he was having a party in there so we didn&#39;t get a very good photo.  This was just to give me a good due date (still August 21st) and make sure everything is where it&#39;s supposed to be, and make sure there&#39;s only one baby in there.  Yep, only one baby.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/feeds/5013786693332322930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13702761&amp;postID=5013786693332322930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/5013786693332322930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/5013786693332322930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/2007/01/first-photo-of-haleighs-little-brother.html' title='First photo of Haleigh&#39;s little brother or sister'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02816293939250428561</uri><email>[email protected]</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h17/lauriejean79/blogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DTgqyrCNMmE/Rb9bl-IonaI/AAAAAAAAACE/EKmM62b0gxg/s72-c/us.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13702761.post-6096300251591975349</id><published>2007-01-27T12:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T12:52:43.070-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haleigh had her ears rechecked yesterday and a hearing test done.  She passed the hearing test way above average, which is great because the Dr. estimated that she had a 30% hearing loss before the tubes.  So now they&#39;re perfect.  He checked them out and they look great - she doesn&#39;t need to go back for 6 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;ve been trying to get her to walk more holding my hand instead of carrying her everywhere.  It takes a while to get up and down the stairs at home (and it wears her out!) but she did great and held my hand like a big girl yesterday at the doctor.  She showed off her new shoes to everyone at the hearing test appointment, and in fact the lady that gave her the test had to keep asking her where her new shoes were for the test because Haleigh wouldn&#39;t respond to &quot;where&#39;s your nose? your belly? mommy??&quot;, she just stared blankly at the woman.  But as soon as she asked &quot;where&#39;s your new shoes?&quot;, Haleigh would look down and grin at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ended up not seeing the doctor after that until 3, when our appointment with him was at 2.  We were a few minutes late getting into the office because we had to walk out to the car, get a diaper, and stop for a diaper change on the way back in.  She decided to stink up the hearing test booth pretty bad :o)  I&#39;m glad I changed her before the doctor appointment though, I wasn&#39;t going to because I thought we&#39;d be in and out quick enough.  She would&#39;ve been pretty angry with me if she had to deal with that for an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven&#39;t taken any pictures of her since Christmas I think.  I&#39;m back to working 6 days a week now, about 50 hours a week from now through April.  Haleigh and Chad gets lots of quality time together now :o)&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/feeds/6096300251591975349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13702761&amp;postID=6096300251591975349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/6096300251591975349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/6096300251591975349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/2007/01/haleigh-had-her-ears-rechecked.html' title=''/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02816293939250428561</uri><email>[email protected]</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h17/lauriejean79/blogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13702761.post-4394643135312568048</id><published>2007-01-12T09:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T09:38:32.469-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Words</title><content type='html'>Haleigh&#39;s had so many new words lately that I cannot possibly keep track of it all.  Here are some highlights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Diarrhea &lt;/span&gt;- &quot;DIE-ah-REEEE-ah&quot;  said in a sing-song voice as she lays herself down on the floor for the 13th diaper change of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Gatorade &lt;/span&gt;-  &quot;Apple Juice?  No... it&#39;s Gatorade!&quot;  What we were forced to introduce to her after we ran out of apple flavored Pedialyte.  Did you know that when you freeze Gatorade only the water in it freezes?  So you&#39;re left with a nice syrupy liquid full of sugar that we thought was just melted Gatorade.  So into the sippy cup it went!  Luckily I watered it down significantly so she didn&#39;t get too crazy off the sugar buzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Thank You&lt;/span&gt; - the girl says thank you so politely after EVERYTHING now.  I am so proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning she was playing with her doll house in her room and Chad and I heard her yelling:  &quot;LAY DOWN!  DIAPER CHANGE!  LAY DOWN NOW BABY!&quot;  I think we&#39;re all ready to be done with this stomach bug.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/feeds/4394643135312568048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13702761&amp;postID=4394643135312568048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/4394643135312568048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13702761/posts/default/4394643135312568048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailyhaleigh.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-words.html' title='New Words'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02816293939250428561</uri><email>[email protected]</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h17/lauriejean79/blogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>

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