<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149</id><updated>2012-01-15T19:38:53.778-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Philadelphia Griffitts</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>329</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-4173183029597479109</id><published>2012-01-12T20:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T22:50:54.871-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Up Again</title><content type='html'>I am going to attempt to cover the last few months...try to keep up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OCTOBER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnoNSYz-T0g/Tw-9YtQrMtI/AAAAAAAAEBM/GSy1hqljdDA/s1600/DSCN0377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696980285811012306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnoNSYz-T0g/Tw-9YtQrMtI/AAAAAAAAEBM/GSy1hqljdDA/s320/DSCN0377.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This little guy is growing up. In October he got his first teeth and was rolling everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FeGx6vrJzLs/Tw-9Aq_SSZI/AAAAAAAAEBA/PeU1xb8NpoU/s1600/DSCN0382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696979872884345234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FeGx6vrJzLs/Tw-9Aq_SSZI/AAAAAAAAEBA/PeU1xb8NpoU/s320/DSCN0382.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kyle continued to love preschool. These are his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dino&lt;/span&gt; feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2aFxGbfk9_E/Tw-9AbgCxyI/AAAAAAAAEA0/D6uEWdoVM94/s1600/ragner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696979868726773538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2aFxGbfk9_E/Tw-9AbgCxyI/AAAAAAAAEA0/D6uEWdoVM94/s320/ragner.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In October I took Emma and Abby to Vegas to catch up with some awesome ladies. These fabulous women were all friends from Philly and running in a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rager&lt;/span&gt; race. I have never wanted to be a runner more just so I could spend more time with these ladies but it was fun just to see them before and after their race. It was my first trip away from my boys and I missed them more than I imagined but it was an awesome trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9uzX-Lj-gqg/Tw-8_1lvw1I/AAAAAAAAEAo/8XKeIKQ-aDo/s1600/DSCN0392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696979858550145874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9uzX-Lj-gqg/Tw-8_1lvw1I/AAAAAAAAEAo/8XKeIKQ-aDo/s320/DSCN0392.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was not the only one who got to catch up with old friends. Emma and Abby were friends with Maggie and Audrey our first year in Philly and even though they only see each other &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;occasionally&lt;/span&gt; they are great friends.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HSJq3OxspXQ/Tw-8_mndfxI/AAAAAAAAEAc/x7xGQ4GWIQA/s1600/DSCN0406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696979854530805522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HSJq3OxspXQ/Tw-8_mndfxI/AAAAAAAAEAc/x7xGQ4GWIQA/s320/DSCN0406.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just love this picture. My boys working!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NyMrx88A6FA/Tw-8_e38mTI/AAAAAAAAEAQ/AbHA2gGCfZc/s1600/DSCN0402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696979852452469042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NyMrx88A6FA/Tw-8_e38mTI/AAAAAAAAEAQ/AbHA2gGCfZc/s320/DSCN0402.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We carved pumpkins and contrary to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Abby's&lt;/span&gt; face she really enjoyed it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gv41IWTgGKo/Tw-8PJ_moEI/AAAAAAAAEAE/H3nU5kG-kZs/s1600/DSCN0412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696979022213718082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gv41IWTgGKo/Tw-8PJ_moEI/AAAAAAAAEAE/H3nU5kG-kZs/s320/DSCN0412.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle REALLY wanted to be Lightning McQueen and with a little help from the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; and Trevor I was able to make it happen. I have never had more fun making a costume. The look on his face when he saw it was so worth the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YVo7lFA3bWQ/Tw-8OomwKnI/AAAAAAAAD_4/dvbz59nItts/s1600/DSCN0415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696979013251115634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YVo7lFA3bWQ/Tw-8OomwKnI/AAAAAAAAD_4/dvbz59nItts/s320/DSCN0415.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This the the best pic I could get...these kids did not want to stop collecting candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_itC8xF5i3c/Tw-8OmpL0tI/AAAAAAAAD_s/sNCMiN-TmWk/s1600/DSCN0417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696979012724445906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_itC8xF5i3c/Tw-8OmpL0tI/AAAAAAAAD_s/sNCMiN-TmWk/s320/DSCN0417.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The preschool group...love these kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HlV8BqsrSsM/Tw-8Nc_ur6I/AAAAAAAAD_g/MOWckN4UhnM/s1600/DSCN0419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696978992954781602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HlV8BqsrSsM/Tw-8Nc_ur6I/AAAAAAAAD_g/MOWckN4UhnM/s320/DSCN0419.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My favorite costume of the year...Nacho! He was missing his cape for this pic but you get the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mP4izYZcvLA/Tw-8NBoPxnI/AAAAAAAAD_U/Ru8gYRCmHyk/s1600/DSCN0428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696978985608529522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mP4izYZcvLA/Tw-8NBoPxnI/AAAAAAAAD_U/Ru8gYRCmHyk/s320/DSCN0428.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; WAY TO MUCH CANDY!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOVEMBER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qhqkmrQXuks/Tw-7YDYqtHI/AAAAAAAAD_I/QIGQwRLFs-k/s1600/IMG_9876.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696978075546989682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qhqkmrQXuks/Tw-7YDYqtHI/AAAAAAAAD_I/QIGQwRLFs-k/s320/IMG_9876.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had Thanksgiving at our house this year. It was so much fun! Emma made a fruit turkey with Grandma and Aunt Kaylee. She was pretty pleased with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QRBS5AU358E/Tw-7YPAzC8I/AAAAAAAAD-8/JwuGtouubOc/s1600/IMG_9879.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696978078668098498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QRBS5AU358E/Tw-7YPAzC8I/AAAAAAAAD-8/JwuGtouubOc/s320/IMG_9879.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We managed to get everyone sitting around the table. I really appreciated all my blessing this year. It was so fun to be surrounded by friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nPHuK_xNNrc/Tw-7XS8tJyI/AAAAAAAAD-w/t6p17-VA1Uw/s1600/iTouch%2B009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696978062544807714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nPHuK_xNNrc/Tw-7XS8tJyI/AAAAAAAAD-w/t6p17-VA1Uw/s320/iTouch%2B009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby turned into curly sue one Sunday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLgwBsY22jQ/Tw-7XEHtNsI/AAAAAAAAD-g/mr1IUSBBvvY/s1600/iTouch%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696978058564417218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLgwBsY22jQ/Tw-7XEHtNsI/AAAAAAAAD-g/mr1IUSBBvvY/s320/iTouch%2B001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby was student of the month. Her teacher had really nice things to say about her. Her award said "Abby has a positive attitude, works hard and gets along with all her classmates. Simply put she is WONDERFUL! I enjoy working with her and I sure do appreciate her." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DECEMBER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SnWm1tipNkU/Tw-7XE0bH6I/AAAAAAAAD-Y/tC0I1jJrpqc/s1600/IMG_0306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696978058751975330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SnWm1tipNkU/Tw-7XE0bH6I/AAAAAAAAD-Y/tC0I1jJrpqc/s320/IMG_0306.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This little man started to crawl and sit in the same weekend. None of my kids moved this early and I am not sure that I am ready for it but it sure does make him happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-if8D8M-zs1A/Tw-6fEC3IhI/AAAAAAAAD-M/QVMDPQdE_ZQ/s1600/DSCN0435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696977096471421458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-if8D8M-zs1A/Tw-6fEC3IhI/AAAAAAAAD-M/QVMDPQdE_ZQ/s320/DSCN0435.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This girls built their tallest tower yet with a little help from Trevor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wb2bDLfTnbE/Tw-6e8EkQqI/AAAAAAAAD-A/KYeybWQ_p5g/s1600/DSCN0437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696977094331089570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wb2bDLfTnbE/Tw-6e8EkQqI/AAAAAAAAD-A/KYeybWQ_p5g/s320/DSCN0437.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cowboy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt; dressed up by sister Abby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5fa5HAARQhA/Tw-6eq1Tx-I/AAAAAAAAD90/cejeRo6_gxQ/s1600/DSCN0442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696977089703692258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5fa5HAARQhA/Tw-6eq1Tx-I/AAAAAAAAD90/cejeRo6_gxQ/s320/DSCN0442.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Glasses courtesy of you guessed it...Abby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7U4YI4iVRic/Tw-6d8UueHI/AAAAAAAAD9s/YYKarL1O-4Y/s1600/IMG_0185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696977077218998386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7U4YI4iVRic/Tw-6d8UueHI/AAAAAAAAD9s/YYKarL1O-4Y/s320/IMG_0185.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We took a trip to the LA temple to see the Christmas lights. It was actually a warm night and we were a little over dressed but we still enjoyed our hot chocolate when we were done.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-usHQZ4hm5pE/Tw-6djDKvSI/AAAAAAAAD9c/-KhVL9VRVOA/s1600/IMG_0182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696977070434467106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-usHQZ4hm5pE/Tw-6djDKvSI/AAAAAAAAD9c/-KhVL9VRVOA/s320/IMG_0182.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One happy happy family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sY_5Zi6eLOI/Tw-5cb_R7sI/AAAAAAAAD9Q/TzTq74e6ExQ/s1600/DSCN0454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696975951847616194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sY_5Zi6eLOI/Tw-5cb_R7sI/AAAAAAAAD9Q/TzTq74e6ExQ/s320/DSCN0454.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We decorated gingerbread houses. I love the difference between the girls sides of the houses. Emma's is pretty neat and organized. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fFKE3iaGItc/Tw-5b2WA-XI/AAAAAAAAD9E/wZLMae4S9K8/s1600/DSCN0459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696975941742426482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fFKE3iaGItc/Tw-5b2WA-XI/AAAAAAAAD9E/wZLMae4S9K8/s320/DSCN0459.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby stuck as much candy as she could on her side. I am &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; the roof did not &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;collapse&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wr-pe9k2h18/Tw-5bZc02tI/AAAAAAAAD84/pCY38pjtH2U/s1600/DSCN0455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696975933986364114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wr-pe9k2h18/Tw-5bZc02tI/AAAAAAAAD84/pCY38pjtH2U/s320/DSCN0455.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This guy just ate candy but he was happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xkij0uTCh4I/Tw-5bIdKiKI/AAAAAAAAD8s/YAwy1k-Fpv8/s1600/DSCN0467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696975929424382114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xkij0uTCh4I/Tw-5bIdKiKI/AAAAAAAAD8s/YAwy1k-Fpv8/s320/DSCN0467.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to the science museum and the kids got to make gingerbread go karts. They were kind of a pain to make but we were all amazed when they actually rolled down the track (the wheels were make out of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ritz&lt;/span&gt; crackers!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KQBzFiuGgqs/Tw-5a68fpGI/AAAAAAAAD8g/R2nz00U6Jdk/s1600/DSCN0475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696975925797692514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KQBzFiuGgqs/Tw-5a68fpGI/AAAAAAAAD8g/R2nz00U6Jdk/s320/DSCN0475.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christmas Eve was perfect! We had an amazing dinner cooked by my hubby on our new grill. This pic cracks me up because we were so excited about starting a fire. It is so funny to see them in front of the fire in shorts.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iHdjEG_fQcA/Tw-4b8xv5mI/AAAAAAAAD8U/B-1H-U6CtKI/s1600/DSCN0472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696974843957732962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iHdjEG_fQcA/Tw-4b8xv5mI/AAAAAAAAD8U/B-1H-U6CtKI/s320/DSCN0472.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After dinner we did the nativity story. My parents were great sports. My dad got to play all three &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wise men&lt;/span&gt; since we were a little short on actors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mfkd2MwuIa0/Tw-4bJ6XX1I/AAAAAAAAD8I/Xz_25UvlrHU/s1600/IMG_0296.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696974830303666002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mfkd2MwuIa0/Tw-4bJ6XX1I/AAAAAAAAD8I/Xz_25UvlrHU/s320/IMG_0296.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then we opens some gifts. My kids are very lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nfkui_NbSDA/Tw-4a_vXcOI/AAAAAAAAD74/R8Bp6ra5CTE/s1600/IMG_0290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696974827573178594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nfkui_NbSDA/Tw-4a_vXcOI/AAAAAAAAD74/R8Bp6ra5CTE/s320/IMG_0290.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love those eyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RWQ3wZ0qHnQ/Tw-4a6_SkdI/AAAAAAAAD7w/gkrxYZuT1Ss/s1600/IMG_0288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696974826297790930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RWQ3wZ0qHnQ/Tw-4a6_SkdI/AAAAAAAAD7w/gkrxYZuT1Ss/s320/IMG_0288.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QftAMn0I3nA/Tw-2jI4zjUI/AAAAAAAAD7k/nzuXJoZU0l8/s1600/DSCN0476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696972768444386626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QftAMn0I3nA/Tw-2jI4zjUI/AAAAAAAAD7k/nzuXJoZU0l8/s320/DSCN0476.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christmas morning was lots of fun. Trevor was able to round early and make it home for presents and church which was the best Christmas gift of all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8pJ6nZCCMvY/Tw-2i8O5PWI/AAAAAAAAD7Y/9j5bO2VeixM/s1600/DSCN0477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696972765047373154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8pJ6nZCCMvY/Tw-2i8O5PWI/AAAAAAAAD7Y/9j5bO2VeixM/s320/DSCN0477.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LOVE HER FACES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QGg3SVJrDcI/Tw-2iRHHoLI/AAAAAAAAD7M/JpykSjU-RCI/s1600/DSCN0492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696972753472037042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QGg3SVJrDcI/Tw-2iRHHoLI/AAAAAAAAD7M/JpykSjU-RCI/s320/DSCN0492.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hers are pretty good too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cP81RPMJ6zE/Tw-2iE-b_FI/AAAAAAAAD68/0DiKr8wcRYU/s1600/DSCN0481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696972750214397010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cP81RPMJ6zE/Tw-2iE-b_FI/AAAAAAAAD68/0DiKr8wcRYU/s320/DSCN0481.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was tough to get this kid to even look at the camera. He was way to interested in his toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DBIsLH6TqPw/Tw-2hyD1PXI/AAAAAAAAD60/lbtsYILwoz4/s1600/DSCN0483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696972745136749938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DBIsLH6TqPw/Tw-2hyD1PXI/AAAAAAAAD60/lbtsYILwoz4/s320/DSCN0483.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma got her American Girl doll from Santa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-72RL2LG1YjA/Tw-15RS_KfI/AAAAAAAAD6k/3Ld7Sty5New/s1600/DSCN0485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696972049147177458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-72RL2LG1YjA/Tw-15RS_KfI/AAAAAAAAD6k/3Ld7Sty5New/s320/DSCN0485.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby got her Polly Pocket Race to the Concert set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pWd68e5NKbc/Tw-15QSQLeI/AAAAAAAAD6c/6Goy7kTbhq4/s1600/DSCN0498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696972048875662818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pWd68e5NKbc/Tw-15QSQLeI/AAAAAAAAD6c/6Goy7kTbhq4/s320/DSCN0498.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle loved his tools although you can't tell from his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eTTGia4G-Os/Tw-145daryI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/5rcT80tPyNw/s1600/DSCN0502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696972042748473122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eTTGia4G-Os/Tw-145daryI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/5rcT80tPyNw/s320/DSCN0502.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Proof &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt; was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IRWsRjGiFzY/Tw-14jCqAcI/AAAAAAAAD6E/SYFnAFa5Fu4/s1600/DSCN0509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696972036730651074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IRWsRjGiFzY/Tw-14jCqAcI/AAAAAAAAD6E/SYFnAFa5Fu4/s320/DSCN0509.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After all the fun of Christmas was had even more fun at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Knotts&lt;/span&gt; with my Aunt Lisa and Uncle Brad and their daughter Jenna. Emma said it was the best trip to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Knotts&lt;/span&gt; EVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6Np9wlk740g/Tw-14Vd-g-I/AAAAAAAAD54/Gf0spT2yNhM/s1600/DSCN0514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696972033087144930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6Np9wlk740g/Tw-14Vd-g-I/AAAAAAAAD54/Gf0spT2yNhM/s320/DSCN0514.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Next up was Abbys birthday. Grandma and Grandpa Griffitts sent some money for Abby to pick out her own American Girl doll. We decided to keep it a suprise. From the parking lot the girls could see the Hollywood sign which from their reaction could have been Abbys gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-soCaRwxhnbA/Tw-1ErHQeeI/AAAAAAAAD5s/qctsTcnz_yM/s1600/DSCN0516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696971145544235490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-soCaRwxhnbA/Tw-1ErHQeeI/AAAAAAAAD5s/qctsTcnz_yM/s320/DSCN0516.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here she is talking to Grandpa finding out where she get to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wTt4IcxpI5s/Tw-1EulXxAI/AAAAAAAAD5g/NyphScpUQhw/s1600/DSCN0520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696971146475848706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wTt4IcxpI5s/Tw-1EulXxAI/AAAAAAAAD5g/NyphScpUQhw/s320/DSCN0520.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby chose a look a like doll complete with glasses and freckles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vShExGD3xQQ/Tw-1Dx9SJgI/AAAAAAAAD5U/yyhFfuVd6yM/s1600/DSCN0521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696971130201581058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vShExGD3xQQ/Tw-1Dx9SJgI/AAAAAAAAD5U/yyhFfuVd6yM/s320/DSCN0521.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My girls with their dolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WF38QpcbkaA/Tw-1DoeL9oI/AAAAAAAAD5E/SGt6Oky04YQ/s1600/DSCN0523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696971127655233154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WF38QpcbkaA/Tw-1DoeL9oI/AAAAAAAAD5E/SGt6Oky04YQ/s320/DSCN0523.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby wanted a three layer cake. My mom was kind enough to make one for her and then let her decorate it with left over christmas candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Js9dF_0bnro/Tw-1Ddg812I/AAAAAAAAD48/ERWYjD8Xfog/s1600/DSCN0525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696971124714035042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Js9dF_0bnro/Tw-1Ddg812I/AAAAAAAAD48/ERWYjD8Xfog/s320/DSCN0525.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abbys traditional birthday dinner...waffles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4g9ygHXWIe8/Tw-0UzJiHOI/AAAAAAAAD4s/rZIDhnYQWz8/s1600/DSCN0537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696970323067542754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4g9ygHXWIe8/Tw-0UzJiHOI/AAAAAAAAD4s/rZIDhnYQWz8/s320/DSCN0537.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And then there were more presents...a Lego game from Grandma and Grandpa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-czJWx4NccYw/Tw-0U62fNaI/AAAAAAAAD4g/eYfKEaQj5Pc/s1600/DSCN0539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696970325135144354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-czJWx4NccYw/Tw-0U62fNaI/AAAAAAAAD4g/eYfKEaQj5Pc/s320/DSCN0539.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A really cool shirt from Aunt Shayla that she can color with special markers and then wear. When it is washed the colors come off and she can color it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ea4qiJneZgI/Tw-0TcVSa8I/AAAAAAAAD4U/QcXTZkGhv3o/s1600/DSCN0543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696970299762961346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ea4qiJneZgI/Tw-0TcVSa8I/AAAAAAAAD4U/QcXTZkGhv3o/s320/DSCN0543.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma gave her a coupon book which included things like a room cleaning, a closet cleaning and all sorts of other things Abby does not like to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DCRsI1GJCwc/Tw-0SyIDSmI/AAAAAAAAD4I/SsYxQQ71osY/s1600/DSCN0564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696970288433154658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DCRsI1GJCwc/Tw-0SyIDSmI/AAAAAAAAD4I/SsYxQQ71osY/s320/DSCN0564.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After Abbys birthday we got to celebrate my Grandma's birthday who was visiting from Boston. My Grandma is an amazing woman. Just being in the same room with her makes me feel good. She is everything I hope to be. Here she is with some of her grandkids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xI2RkGdetZQ/Tw-0So8Fp1I/AAAAAAAAD38/fSJLXAsu6EE/s1600/DSCN0562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696970285967058770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xI2RkGdetZQ/Tw-0So8Fp1I/AAAAAAAAD38/fSJLXAsu6EE/s320/DSCN0562.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here she is with my kiddos. They love her as much as I do. There is just something about her and I love her!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well there is a random recap of our crazy life. Hopefully this year with bring more consistent blogging although I can't promise and less crazyness.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-4173183029597479109?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/4173183029597479109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=4173183029597479109' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/4173183029597479109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/4173183029597479109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2012/01/catching-up-again.html' title='Catching Up Again'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnoNSYz-T0g/Tw-9YtQrMtI/AAAAAAAAEBM/GSy1hqljdDA/s72-c/DSCN0377.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-5264125231513484139</id><published>2011-09-23T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T16:52:42.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Hair Day and Student of the Month</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JcM6_J9rjtI/Tn0aNwJgbhI/AAAAAAAAD30/xjEoB_R2LiA/s1600/DSCN0371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655705530612608530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JcM6_J9rjtI/Tn0aNwJgbhI/AAAAAAAAD30/xjEoB_R2LiA/s320/DSCN0371.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls school had crazy hair day this week. The girls actually had tame hair in comparison to some of their classmates. The school smelled like hair spray!&lt;br /&gt;Emma was also student of the month!!! She is a fantastic student and a great example to all her friends. She continues to love reading and met her AR goal for the trimester within the first couple of weeks of school. She ended up setting a new goal for herself and I have no doubt she will achieve it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-5264125231513484139?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/5264125231513484139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=5264125231513484139' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/5264125231513484139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/5264125231513484139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2011/09/crazy-hair-day-and-student-of-month.html' title='Crazy Hair Day and Student of the Month'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JcM6_J9rjtI/Tn0aNwJgbhI/AAAAAAAAD30/xjEoB_R2LiA/s72-c/DSCN0371.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-2974912057487349612</id><published>2011-09-23T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T16:45:08.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy Preschool</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7RW48Co6qWo/Tn0ZULuGs9I/AAAAAAAAD3s/DiDFhJUU634/s1600/DSCN0364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655704541581456338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7RW48Co6qWo/Tn0ZULuGs9I/AAAAAAAAD3s/DiDFhJUU634/s320/DSCN0364.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle started school last week with two of his friends. This week we learned all about the letter A. We made applesauce, decorated apples, made apple up on top hats, pretended to be animals and made animal cookies. It was a fun week with some CUTE kiddos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-2974912057487349612?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/2974912057487349612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=2974912057487349612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/2974912057487349612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/2974912057487349612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2011/09/mommy-preschool.html' title='Mommy Preschool'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7RW48Co6qWo/Tn0ZULuGs9I/AAAAAAAAD3s/DiDFhJUU634/s72-c/DSCN0364.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-811465656424203883</id><published>2011-09-23T16:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T16:41:16.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Boys Stats</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-54vILL9SAko/Tn0YHv91mDI/AAAAAAAAD3k/yxG52RwvomA/s1600/DSCN0355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655703228461193266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-54vILL9SAko/Tn0YHv91mDI/AAAAAAAAD3k/yxG52RwvomA/s320/DSCN0355.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last week both boys had their well visits...here are their stats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyle&lt;br /&gt;weight 36 pounds 90&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; percentile&lt;br /&gt;height 40 inches 96&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; percentile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weight 15 pounds 13 ounces 75&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; percentile&lt;br /&gt;height 26 3/4 inches 96&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; percentile&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-811465656424203883?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/811465656424203883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=811465656424203883' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/811465656424203883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/811465656424203883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2011/09/boys-stats.html' title='The Boys Stats'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-54vILL9SAko/Tn0YHv91mDI/AAAAAAAAD3k/yxG52RwvomA/s72-c/DSCN0355.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-5762680285339622014</id><published>2011-09-23T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T16:36:18.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RMm_C19aXcY/Tn0KJuz_s2I/AAAAAAAAD3c/lRevJmkHNVc/s1600/DSCN0367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655687869348426594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RMm_C19aXcY/Tn0KJuz_s2I/AAAAAAAAD3c/lRevJmkHNVc/s320/DSCN0367.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt; is 4 months old already. He is so much fun to have around. He has recently learned how to roll over both directions and does not like being on his back at all!!! As soon as I lay him down he will flip right over onto his tummy. He is discovering his hands and working really hard on trying to figure out how to put things in his mouth. He mostly settles for just chewing on his own hands. It is always easy to get a smile out of him but giggles are a little harder to come by. His feeding issues seem to be resolved. He has finished &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;therapy&lt;/span&gt; and we are just waiting for a repeat swallow study to make sure everything is okay. He has pretty bad reflux and as of today he is on four different medicines. Hopefully they will help because it is so hard to see him uncomfortable. He is such a good natured guy when he is feeling well. He is still a great sleeper which I am VERY grateful for. His brother and sisters adore him and we can't remember what life was like without him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-5762680285339622014?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/5762680285339622014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=5762680285339622014' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/5762680285339622014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/5762680285339622014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2011/09/4-months.html' title='4 months'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RMm_C19aXcY/Tn0KJuz_s2I/AAAAAAAAD3c/lRevJmkHNVc/s72-c/DSCN0367.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-60065165472346037</id><published>2011-09-23T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T15:36:21.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonder Boy is 3!!!</title><content type='html'>Our miracle boy had a fabulous birthday. It is so fun living near family so that they can help us celebrate and this little guy got spoiled!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-438VzzY_3s0/Tn0G0SkrDEI/AAAAAAAAD3U/89HzGaaRIgc/s1600/Kyle%2BBirthday%2B061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655684202455829570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-438VzzY_3s0/Tn0G0SkrDEI/AAAAAAAAD3U/89HzGaaRIgc/s320/Kyle%2BBirthday%2B061.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TRouwNvpHsE/Tn0G0ZE6e2I/AAAAAAAAD3M/Phw8xsXkTyk/s1600/Kyle%2BBirthday%2B011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655684204201671522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TRouwNvpHsE/Tn0G0ZE6e2I/AAAAAAAAD3M/Phw8xsXkTyk/s320/Kyle%2BBirthday%2B011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle really was not sure what to do with the presents. He had quite a pile but every time he opened a gift he had to play with it right away so it took a while to get them all opened. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0muy0eQqRaQ/Tn0G0DR_v1I/AAAAAAAAD3E/fUgZFm57VCo/s1600/Kyle%2BBirthday%2B013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655684198350962514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0muy0eQqRaQ/Tn0G0DR_v1I/AAAAAAAAD3E/fUgZFm57VCo/s320/Kyle%2BBirthday%2B013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have decided that buying toys for boys is way easier and more fun than buying for girls. Pretty much anything with wheels is sure to be a winner.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uXZav_9IqFQ/Tn0Gz0oc6vI/AAAAAAAAD28/GEXg1xUmtB4/s1600/Kyle%2BBirthday%2B018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655684194418617074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uXZav_9IqFQ/Tn0Gz0oc6vI/AAAAAAAAD28/GEXg1xUmtB4/s320/Kyle%2BBirthday%2B018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who knew that watching cars race in a circle could bring HOURS of entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3MU2EI97hrA/Tn0GzmFjoaI/AAAAAAAAD20/_ZtCl5FfJ3U/s1600/Kyle%2BBirthday%2B030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655684190514160034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3MU2EI97hrA/Tn0GzmFjoaI/AAAAAAAAD20/_ZtCl5FfJ3U/s320/Kyle%2BBirthday%2B030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Flashing lights and noise are also go over really well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T5Mj0WtNnCI/Tn0F8jZdemI/AAAAAAAAD2s/IXZsHMciFf8/s1600/Kyle%2BBirthday%2B059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655683244899531362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T5Mj0WtNnCI/Tn0F8jZdemI/AAAAAAAAD2s/IXZsHMciFf8/s320/Kyle%2BBirthday%2B059.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another track=even more hours of entertainment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sQOif-gg6a8/Tn0F8c8OVkI/AAAAAAAAD2k/5jqI8_A2bL4/s1600/Kyle%2BBirthday%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655683243166291522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sQOif-gg6a8/Tn0F8c8OVkI/AAAAAAAAD2k/5jqI8_A2bL4/s320/Kyle%2BBirthday%2B003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This year Kyle asked for a yellow cake which I was happy to provide. I don't do cake decorations and I was afraid he was going to ask for a Lightening McQueen cake. Dyeing frosting is more up my alley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e1uJz8bIYSA/Tn0F8HRTxLI/AAAAAAAAD2c/-8YoPYViUnE/s1600/Kyle%2BBirthday%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655683237349147826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e1uJz8bIYSA/Tn0F8HRTxLI/AAAAAAAAD2c/-8YoPYViUnE/s320/Kyle%2BBirthday%2B005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such focus and determination. I think it took about three tries!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BIsRyHlYlyg/Tn0F77dO9nI/AAAAAAAAD2U/NoLnJ40kKyg/s1600/Kyle%2BBirthday%2B064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655683234177939058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BIsRyHlYlyg/Tn0F77dO9nI/AAAAAAAAD2U/NoLnJ40kKyg/s320/Kyle%2BBirthday%2B064.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LOVED the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt;...did not touch the cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tqw0g4HCalY/Tn0F7m1wzQI/AAAAAAAAD2M/E10fDmc80Lw/s1600/Kyle%2BBirthday%2B066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655683228643675394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tqw0g4HCalY/Tn0F7m1wzQI/AAAAAAAAD2M/E10fDmc80Lw/s320/Kyle%2BBirthday%2B066.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle is doing REALLY well. To look at him now you would never know what a rough start he had. He knows all the letters and their sounds, can count to 20 and is finally getting his colors &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;straight&lt;/span&gt;. He continues to get stronger every day and for the most part keeps up just fine with his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt; at the park. He is off all of his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt; except for his inhaler. He loves the movie CARS and could line up his cars for hours on end. He is still the pickiest eater EVER!!! but he did attempt spaghetti for the first time last week and liked it. He likes to play with his sister and build towers with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Legos&lt;/span&gt;. He is working on learning to ride a tricycle and loves anything outside. We love this little man and we are so grateful to have him in our home and to be part of the miracle that his life is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-60065165472346037?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/60065165472346037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=60065165472346037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/60065165472346037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/60065165472346037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2011/09/wonder-boy-is-3.html' title='Wonder Boy is 3!!!'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-438VzzY_3s0/Tn0G0SkrDEI/AAAAAAAAD3U/89HzGaaRIgc/s72-c/Kyle%2BBirthday%2B061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-4957431117468371319</id><published>2011-08-22T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T21:37:02.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Zac</title><content type='html'>Little Zac has been neglected in the posting department. He is about 3 1/2 months old and a sweet baby. I can't remember what he weighed at his 2 month visit but it was somewhere around 12 pounds and he was in the 75 percentile for height and weight. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-COg4foHWi5I/TlLJwY5VhmI/AAAAAAAAD2E/bdpD-O773Gg/s1600/DSCN0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643795116202493538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-COg4foHWi5I/TlLJwY5VhmI/AAAAAAAAD2E/bdpD-O773Gg/s320/DSCN0016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just after his two month visit he had a sleep study and a pH probe which is really just as bad as it looks. He did not sleep much which kind of defeats the whole idea of a sleep study. The room was small and hot and they did not have a cirb for him to sleep in so he was baricaded into a normal bed. Every time he would fall asleep one of those blasted leads would be out of place and the tech would have to come in and replace it and in the process wake poor Zac up. The study was done and we knew we would not get any results until after our vaction so I just put it out of my mind. In the meantime Zac pulled out his feeding tube and started eating full feedings without any problem (I credit his vital stimulation therapy for the amazing turn around) and sleeping much better. While on vacation he started eating 8 oz a feeding and sleeping 8 hours at night. We did get results of the pH probe while we were on vacations which showed that he had pretty bad reflux. Trevor brought up his new medicine when he came to Idaho and Zac started sleeping even longer at night and being much happier durning the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tXR96yJz_O8/TlLJoE4xHwI/AAAAAAAAD18/ZbMnQCwXvX0/s1600/DSCN0325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643794973392445186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tXR96yJz_O8/TlLJoE4xHwI/AAAAAAAAD18/ZbMnQCwXvX0/s320/DSCN0325.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The cranio facial pediatrician gave us the results of his sleep study which showed 2 epidodes of sleep apnea but his oxygen levels never went below 85%. He still wants us to follow up with ENT so see if it is an airway problem but I think that it was related to his reflux and now that we have that under control he is sleeping great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m0la8KPNyv8/TlLJnbGizQI/AAAAAAAAD10/HY6I_-QOCyQ/s1600/DSCN0254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643794962175937794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m0la8KPNyv8/TlLJnbGizQI/AAAAAAAAD10/HY6I_-QOCyQ/s320/DSCN0254.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He is a really happy guy most of the time. He loves to be talked to and has really found his voice and can "talk" back. He can roll from his belly to his back and he is trying to figure out how to use his hands. It is easy to get a smile out of him and he is even starting to laugh. He moved into his room with Emma this weekend and is sleeping great! We love him and can't imagine life without him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-4957431117468371319?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/4957431117468371319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=4957431117468371319' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/4957431117468371319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/4957431117468371319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2011/08/baby-zac.html' title='Baby Zac'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-COg4foHWi5I/TlLJwY5VhmI/AAAAAAAAD2E/bdpD-O773Gg/s72-c/DSCN0016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-81786132077477819</id><published>2011-08-22T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T14:06:24.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Emma</title><content type='html'>On August 13&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Emma turned 9 and we celebrated with a pool party. This was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Emma's&lt;/span&gt; first official birthday party and I have to say that I never want to do a party any other way. When there is a pool involved that is pretty much the only planning you need to do. Emma even wanted PB&amp;amp;J for lunch so the food was even easy!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A3eGduADU0c/TlK_5ceEdoI/AAAAAAAAD1s/8-DpnADfy44/s1600/DSCN0267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643784276664415874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A3eGduADU0c/TlK_5ceEdoI/AAAAAAAAD1s/8-DpnADfy44/s320/DSCN0267.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The cute girls in the hot tub from left to right Riley, Jillian, Robin, Emma, Amanda, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Louanna&lt;/span&gt;, and Abby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2uLqa9f7lyI/TlK_5GhakYI/AAAAAAAAD1k/m5zwknVvSgM/s1600/DSCN0264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643784270772867458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2uLqa9f7lyI/TlK_5GhakYI/AAAAAAAAD1k/m5zwknVvSgM/s320/DSCN0264.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle loved being the only boy at the party and enjoyed "pushing" the girls in the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dlPNra_pcdg/TlK_h5tNFwI/AAAAAAAAD1c/DBykb0Uabfo/s1600/DSCN0273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643783872195663618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dlPNra_pcdg/TlK_h5tNFwI/AAAAAAAAD1c/DBykb0Uabfo/s320/DSCN0273.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blowing out her candle and her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt; cookie sandwiches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bETlIm2pPUs/TlK_hrn7gFI/AAAAAAAAD1U/W590JH1eH1g/s1600/DSCN0274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643783868415443026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bETlIm2pPUs/TlK_hrn7gFI/AAAAAAAAD1U/W590JH1eH1g/s320/DSCN0274.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They were messy but good.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TbXqFWdVqAg/TlK_hV43O6I/AAAAAAAAD1M/r3Nkpo747lw/s1600/DSCN0279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643783862580886434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TbXqFWdVqAg/TlK_hV43O6I/AAAAAAAAD1M/r3Nkpo747lw/s320/DSCN0279.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kyle enjoyed his too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GcXL-QGcn34/TlK_hKWC-EI/AAAAAAAAD1E/-Xvr3tZ69oU/s1600/DSCN0287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643783859482064962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GcXL-QGcn34/TlK_hKWC-EI/AAAAAAAAD1E/-Xvr3tZ69oU/s320/DSCN0287.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Presents are always fun and with Emma they are a blast. She get super excited about EVERYTHING. If you ever have to buy Emma something know that she will LOVE whatever you give her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uG9vrs6LYXM/TlK_hPGWtbI/AAAAAAAAD08/bnk3chVNkt0/s1600/DSCN0295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643783860758427058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uG9vrs6LYXM/TlK_hPGWtbI/AAAAAAAAD08/bnk3chVNkt0/s320/DSCN0295.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Barbies and Polly Pockets are what she is into this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lgvoM6uPl8U/TlK8gyi3dkI/AAAAAAAAD00/ZyH91WamnYo/s1600/DSCN0304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643780554558502466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lgvoM6uPl8U/TlK8gyi3dkI/AAAAAAAAD00/ZyH91WamnYo/s320/DSCN0304.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No idea what she is opening, I just love the face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n8YY9PhcNGA/TlK8g5dWmKI/AAAAAAAAD0s/7A--Hi7y0lA/s1600/DSCN0314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643780556414425250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n8YY9PhcNGA/TlK8g5dWmKI/AAAAAAAAD0s/7A--Hi7y0lA/s320/DSCN0314.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pure joy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pZ66Wi91wTs/TlK8gjkz8lI/AAAAAAAAD0k/2ubjNkyVNzY/s1600/DSCN0316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643780550540128850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pZ66Wi91wTs/TlK8gjkz8lI/AAAAAAAAD0k/2ubjNkyVNzY/s320/DSCN0316.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandpa had a special gift for Emma out in his car...his baseball hat with built in reading lights. Emma has had her eye on that hat since he got it and the scream she let out when he gave it to her was priceless. Now she can read in bed even when Zac is sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yInx207jA5g/TlK8gc46uhI/AAAAAAAAD0c/ClbrR9xCkEA/s1600/DSCN0317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643780548745411090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yInx207jA5g/TlK8gc46uhI/AAAAAAAAD0c/ClbrR9xCkEA/s320/DSCN0317.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Birthday girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D8j641VznHc/TlK8gEAClHI/AAAAAAAAD0U/ayZ6GRg-EOo/s1600/DSCN0318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643780542064399474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D8j641VznHc/TlK8gEAClHI/AAAAAAAAD0U/ayZ6GRg-EOo/s320/DSCN0318.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I forgot to take an after picture when the curlers came out but trust me she was cute! Here are 9 things that I love about Emma in no particular order...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. She has a pure testimony of the gospel. She loves her scriptures and going to church and she is never &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;embarrassed&lt;/span&gt; to say what she believes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. She is a fabulous big sister. She plays well with both Abby and Kyle and she is always willing to hold &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt; when I need a free hand.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. She loves to clean and organize things. She is in a room with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt; which she always keeps clean. I even find her cleaning my room sometimes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. She is a good friend. On the first day of school I was walking her to class and I was amazed at the number of kids who said hi to her and she was equally friendly to all of them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. She loves to read. She recently finished all the Harry Potter books and she also likes Nancy Drew. She will read just about anything she can get her hands on.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;6. She loves the water. She is always trying to get me to go in with her. When we were in Idaho on vacation and I jumped in the lake she said to me afterwards "Mom you did it!!! I really did not think that you would!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;7. She has a sweet tooth. Emma loves her sweets but she also tries to eat healthy even when that means eating something that she does not like.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;8. Emma is addicted to Phineas and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ferb&lt;/span&gt;. We don't have cable but she has seen every episode on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Netflix&lt;/span&gt; multiple times and can sing most of the songs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;9. Emma always tries her best. She is very dedicated and consistent with anything she sets her mind to. I am so glad that she is my oldest. She is an amazing example to everyone she meets.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-81786132077477819?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/81786132077477819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=81786132077477819' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/81786132077477819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/81786132077477819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2011/08/happy-birthday-emma.html' title='Happy Birthday Emma'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A3eGduADU0c/TlK_5ceEdoI/AAAAAAAAD1s/8-DpnADfy44/s72-c/DSCN0267.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-7543442810749247128</id><published>2011-08-22T13:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T13:27:55.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Visitors</title><content type='html'>When we got back from vacation we had some friends come and ease us back into real life. It is so nice to have such great friends just a short drive away.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H9IojZWH448/TlK5W1_CqPI/AAAAAAAAD0M/ml7KqN54RTA/s1600/DSCN0244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643777085148408050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H9IojZWH448/TlK5W1_CqPI/AAAAAAAAD0M/ml7KqN54RTA/s320/DSCN0244.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We spent a day at the beach. It was cold at first but it turned into a beautiful day. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt; when the sun did come out it was not very nice to our visitors skin :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GMQzvdu825o/TlK5WxMrPgI/AAAAAAAAD0E/5Ieqlo0E2go/s1600/DSCN0243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643777083863416322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GMQzvdu825o/TlK5WxMrPgI/AAAAAAAAD0E/5Ieqlo0E2go/s320/DSCN0243.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Emma before she "got swept out to sea." (That is how she describes it.) There was a pretty strong rip tide that day and she was playing with a new friend and they got out farther than they realized. They were having a hard time getting back to shore when I heard Emma start calling for help. Luckily there were two boys about 10 years old who were close enough to swim over and let the girls have their boogie boards so that they could get back to shore. Emma was a little shaken up but a healthy dose of reality is good for her because sometimes she is too brave from her own good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tf-hh2DIoJI/TlK5Wa8NBCI/AAAAAAAADz8/hd4KHy2T5-c/s1600/DSCN0256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643777077888746530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tf-hh2DIoJI/TlK5Wa8NBCI/AAAAAAAADz8/hd4KHy2T5-c/s320/DSCN0256.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I did not get my camera out much which I am really disappointed about but I did get a couple of the kids eating dinner one night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-It7cWSE1Sh8/TlK5Wfpo-MI/AAAAAAAADz0/Zy2brXtpcQc/s1600/DSCN0259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643777079153064130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-It7cWSE1Sh8/TlK5Wfpo-MI/AAAAAAAADz0/Zy2brXtpcQc/s320/DSCN0259.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some things never change and I am so glad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--aXGrtu4Xv4/TlK5WB4SI8I/AAAAAAAADzs/aHqHIwdLlvM/s1600/DSCN0260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643777071161418690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--aXGrtu4Xv4/TlK5WB4SI8I/AAAAAAAADzs/aHqHIwdLlvM/s320/DSCN0260.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the last day of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Angies&lt;/span&gt; visit we got a visit from our friends the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Palmers&lt;/span&gt; who were passing through on their way to Utah. It was so nice to visit together and be reminded how blessed I have been in my life to have GREAT friends. I am so glad Angie was able to visit. We did not do much other than eat, chat, and referee our kids but sometimes those are the best kinds of visits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-7543442810749247128?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/7543442810749247128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=7543442810749247128' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/7543442810749247128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/7543442810749247128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2011/08/visitors.html' title='Visitors'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H9IojZWH448/TlK5W1_CqPI/AAAAAAAAD0M/ml7KqN54RTA/s72-c/DSCN0244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-2282965242452178621</id><published>2011-08-21T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T13:11:42.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VACATION!!!</title><content type='html'>***WARNING***Picture overload ahead :)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u0j-WWxWKeI/TlHite_2OCI/AAAAAAAADzk/5o0SIi9b2zw/s1600/DSCN0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643541079114790946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u0j-WWxWKeI/TlHite_2OCI/AAAAAAAADzk/5o0SIi9b2zw/s320/DSCN0028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We have been back for two weeks now and I can't seem to find my groove...I miss these faces too much. It was the first time we had all been together in five years and we &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; made up for lost time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YwZXW1QnvFA/TlHiF025rnI/AAAAAAAADzc/y2q8KHesZVs/s1600/DSCN0025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643540397788081778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YwZXW1QnvFA/TlHiF025rnI/AAAAAAAADzc/y2q8KHesZVs/s320/DSCN0025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You may notice Kyle is not in this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;picture&lt;/span&gt;...the boy CAN NOT sit still!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1KV7-G1mo9g/TlHhxdB6h0I/AAAAAAAADzU/CcodR6BJQNo/s1600/abby.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643540047794440002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1KV7-G1mo9g/TlHhxdB6h0I/AAAAAAAADzU/CcodR6BJQNo/s320/abby.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were able to stay with my sister for a couple of days and her in-laws were so nice to let my kids take a spin on the four wheelers. Don't let Abby's face fool you...she LOVED it!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I6-2enKu1_I/TlHhxfG2xaI/AAAAAAAADzM/-MhsOG-_Aa8/s1600/emma.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643540048352036258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I6-2enKu1_I/TlHhxfG2xaI/AAAAAAAADzM/-MhsOG-_Aa8/s320/emma.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Uncle&lt;/span&gt; John let Emma drive!!! She could not stop talking about it all the way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9hzLBZAfZAk/TlHhxHI2g7I/AAAAAAAADzE/2gnlVMLn-Vg/s1600/kyle%2Band%2Bjohn.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643540041917957042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9hzLBZAfZAk/TlHhxHI2g7I/AAAAAAAADzE/2gnlVMLn-Vg/s320/kyle%2Band%2Bjohn.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle did not want his turn to end. He kept saying "I got to ride the tractor!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0rLtJPUsgV0/TlHhw97k9-I/AAAAAAAADy8/rkOQqiBC7hY/s1600/kyle%2Band%2Bemma.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643540039446362082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0rLtJPUsgV0/TlHhw97k9-I/AAAAAAAADy8/rkOQqiBC7hY/s320/kyle%2Band%2Bemma.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am pretty sure he would have been happy to sit and pretend on it all night long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eEMVzR72ozU/TlHhekV8IlI/AAAAAAAADy0/0FMSJTacxVo/s1600/DSCN3540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643539723339965010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eEMVzR72ozU/TlHhekV8IlI/AAAAAAAADy0/0FMSJTacxVo/s320/DSCN3540.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlyn&lt;/span&gt; was my buddy the whole &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;vacation&lt;/span&gt; but it had nothing to do with me and everything to do with baby &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt;. Any time &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt; was awake she was right by my side asking &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;questions&lt;/span&gt; and doing everything she could think of to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LPjVv-xPms0/TlHRJ_VlA_I/AAAAAAAADyE/s4iWyXmTc8w/s1600/DSCN0081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643521777622909938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LPjVv-xPms0/TlHRJ_VlA_I/AAAAAAAADyE/s4iWyXmTc8w/s320/DSCN0081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ava also loved holding baby &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt;. You can tell she is a great big sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NPimCardswk/TlHRJo_WhgI/AAAAAAAADx8/p6F_4HlXwPA/s1600/DSCN0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643521771624105474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NPimCardswk/TlHRJo_WhgI/AAAAAAAADx8/p6F_4HlXwPA/s320/DSCN0035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Viviann&lt;/span&gt; was just happy to have someone smaller than her. She was very sweet with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DxNB_Fuuw14/TlHP3y1xnLI/AAAAAAAADx0/YiK_XaUGfk0/s1600/DSCN0046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643520365519019186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DxNB_Fuuw14/TlHP3y1xnLI/AAAAAAAADx0/YiK_XaUGfk0/s320/DSCN0046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don't even remember what these things were called but Grandma told the kids that if they got the ends wet they &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;would&lt;/span&gt; stick together. It did not take Abby five seconds to realize that they stuck to more than just each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cYH2N6Ctn3g/TlHP3mema3I/AAAAAAAADxs/8NYk3t0d2OQ/s1600/DSCN0050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643520362200591218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cYH2N6Ctn3g/TlHP3mema3I/AAAAAAAADxs/8NYk3t0d2OQ/s320/DSCN0050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Everyone else had to get in on the action too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ey1CNp2hhiA/TlHPelwqoHI/AAAAAAAADxk/P_i4X0bSfD8/s1600/DSCN0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643519932511199346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ey1CNp2hhiA/TlHPelwqoHI/AAAAAAAADxk/P_i4X0bSfD8/s320/DSCN0051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took the kids to get lunch at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; elementary school one day and it was Kyles favorite...hot dogs and chocolate milk. The little kids really liked being able to eat in the cafeteria and the moms liked not having to make lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DXYZWfW78ho/TlHNrUQFYqI/AAAAAAAADxc/NiVwjS2FsVo/s1600/DSCN0064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643517952126182050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DXYZWfW78ho/TlHNrUQFYqI/AAAAAAAADxc/NiVwjS2FsVo/s320/DSCN0064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids got to put on a play with Grandmas help. Emma got to be the monkey queen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BeXtRqsnoc8/TlGcmj5VK2I/AAAAAAAADxU/OvbaxfDDf8s/s1600/DSCN3533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643463994356607842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BeXtRqsnoc8/TlGcmj5VK2I/AAAAAAAADxU/OvbaxfDDf8s/s320/DSCN3533.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The costumes were awesome and the kids did great remembering their lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GunXkM1D0KU/TlGcmm56JoI/AAAAAAAADxM/drweCSdkEyk/s1600/DSCN3538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643463995164337794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GunXkM1D0KU/TlGcmm56JoI/AAAAAAAADxM/drweCSdkEyk/s320/DSCN3538.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the play the audience was treated to some songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X-vlmhfvdW8/TlGcmaWHNoI/AAAAAAAADxE/Yl4EYbjw1SQ/s1600/DSCN3569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643463991792973442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X-vlmhfvdW8/TlGcmaWHNoI/AAAAAAAADxE/Yl4EYbjw1SQ/s320/DSCN3569.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another night we played Minute to Win it and even Kyle got into the action. He is trying to balance dice on the end of a p&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;opsicle&lt;/span&gt; stick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ms9GHXEDHY0/TlGcmFogHiI/AAAAAAAADw8/Jee6K5PPMJA/s1600/DSCN3565.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643463986232958498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ms9GHXEDHY0/TlGcmFogHiI/AAAAAAAADw8/Jee6K5PPMJA/s320/DSCN3565.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some serious competition between Grandpa and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n6M29ZICa4g/TlGcl_Qwn0I/AAAAAAAADw0/4uvUECBG2po/s1600/DSCN3566.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643463984522764098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n6M29ZICa4g/TlGcl_Qwn0I/AAAAAAAADw0/4uvUECBG2po/s320/DSCN3566.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma. Those pesky golf balls did not cooperate very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jXhzA6VByh0/TlGbSJq_3lI/AAAAAAAADws/h7kCbhh-KzM/s1600/DSCN3571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643462544208158290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jXhzA6VByh0/TlGbSJq_3lI/AAAAAAAADws/h7kCbhh-KzM/s320/DSCN3571.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trying to get the Oreo into their mouths. Kyle though this was REALLY silly and just put the cookie right into his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wwoiw35caFs/TlGbR4nCw_I/AAAAAAAADwk/snYRwUNpX9c/s1600/DSCN3574.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643462539628168178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wwoiw35caFs/TlGbR4nCw_I/AAAAAAAADwk/snYRwUNpX9c/s320/DSCN3574.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tissues out of the box with one hand...tougher than it looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fYiwcv2ic-w/TlGbRvXWTYI/AAAAAAAADwc/e3TCN_5we4Q/s1600/DSCN3581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643462537146420610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fYiwcv2ic-w/TlGbRvXWTYI/AAAAAAAADwc/e3TCN_5we4Q/s320/DSCN3581.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stacking chap stick with chop sticks...very tricky even with steady surgeon hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tjfmpFqU7dY/TlGbRocIGDI/AAAAAAAADwU/Hi64muaoxlw/s1600/DSCN0138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643462535287412786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tjfmpFqU7dY/TlGbRocIGDI/AAAAAAAADwU/Hi64muaoxlw/s320/DSCN0138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The g&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;rand kids&lt;/span&gt; got to do some golfing with Grandpa. Emma turned out to be a natural and was sent home with some clubs to practice with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aVNj4LrdDM8/TlGbRbgambI/AAAAAAAADwM/vv2Owku1p-8/s1600/DSCN0142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643462531815741874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aVNj4LrdDM8/TlGbRbgambI/AAAAAAAADwM/vv2Owku1p-8/s320/DSCN0142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this picture...especially the clubs falling out of Ava's bag and she has no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6UqpMKddJdU/TlGZk5UykVI/AAAAAAAADwE/UX_eHFsTM_g/s1600/DSCN0141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643460667214303570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6UqpMKddJdU/TlGZk5UykVI/AAAAAAAADwE/UX_eHFsTM_g/s320/DSCN0141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vy0fWGymyjI/TlGZktrKEmI/AAAAAAAADv8/pC6EvWMuMkw/s1600/DSCN0152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643460664086893154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vy0fWGymyjI/TlGZktrKEmI/AAAAAAAADv8/pC6EvWMuMkw/s320/DSCN0152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was a little bit dangerous with a club, but he did finally manage to give the ball a whack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-69WRv6gyHRA/TlGZklCGpDI/AAAAAAAADv0/wahMbJVnmqY/s1600/DSCN0082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643460661767218226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-69WRv6gyHRA/TlGZklCGpDI/AAAAAAAADv0/wahMbJVnmqY/s320/DSCN0082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had lots of fun with the fire pit. Notice the size of those marshmallows!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--oarhFwvY9M/TlGZkYobNAI/AAAAAAAADvs/c46drD3SlUo/s1600/DSCN0083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643460658438288386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--oarhFwvY9M/TlGZkYobNAI/AAAAAAAADvs/c46drD3SlUo/s320/DSCN0083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It took a while to toast those monster mallows and they were overly sweet for me but what they lacked in taste they more than made up for in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6AaG01azxSo/TlGZkFv5D6I/AAAAAAAADvk/EoUYC3cZR8o/s1600/DSCN0085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643460653369331618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6AaG01azxSo/TlGZkFv5D6I/AAAAAAAADvk/EoUYC3cZR8o/s320/DSCN0085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;STICKINESS&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Abss5niTPZI/TlGYnmykpsI/AAAAAAAADvc/zd2geclbI7Y/s1600/DSCN0086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643459614266926786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Abss5niTPZI/TlGYnmykpsI/AAAAAAAADvc/zd2geclbI7Y/s320/DSCN0086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fire, a stick, sugar, and Grandpa! The perfect combination. Kyle actually did not like the sticky marshmallow but he loved his chocolate &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;gram cracker&lt;/span&gt; sandwich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iyxgW4yXkoE/TlGYncpmTEI/AAAAAAAADvU/j0aXIVEdWLE/s1600/DSCN0089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643459611544931394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iyxgW4yXkoE/TlGYncpmTEI/AAAAAAAADvU/j0aXIVEdWLE/s320/DSCN0089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More messy goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643459607654777954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YVKMYSeZKOI/TlGYnOKHRGI/AAAAAAAADvM/oWgXw27rcAM/s320/DSCN0098.JPG" /&gt; Even Grandma had a tough time containing the goo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oBe90v_9Ap0/TlGYm34_wMI/AAAAAAAADvE/RbThjnS7BmE/s1600/DSCN0163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643459601677402306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oBe90v_9Ap0/TlGYm34_wMI/AAAAAAAADvE/RbThjnS7BmE/s320/DSCN0163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Big enough to do it on his own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tu8aabnEE6g/TlGYmj-6IbI/AAAAAAAADu8/_2CA1T6Sd7k/s1600/DSCN0164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643459596333490610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tu8aabnEE6g/TlGYmj-6IbI/AAAAAAAADu8/_2CA1T6Sd7k/s320/DSCN0164.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yup_8Z_P-Eo/TlGXju4QHhI/AAAAAAAADu0/oK0iN7tyVzY/s1600/DSCN3600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643458448207126034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yup_8Z_P-Eo/TlGXju4QHhI/AAAAAAAADu0/oK0iN7tyVzY/s320/DSCN3600.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;unbirthday&lt;/span&gt; party complete with a water balloon launcher. The kids were really getting some great distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EgDBmaA_mXc/TlGXjaifg1I/AAAAAAAADus/P0Z8rw_aQLo/s1600/DSCN3603.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643458442747151186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EgDBmaA_mXc/TlGXjaifg1I/AAAAAAAADus/P0Z8rw_aQLo/s320/DSCN3603.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle thought that this was AWESOME and become the water balloon loader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EpuneJTJJI8/TlGXjE0J1vI/AAAAAAAADuk/soSltVlqHJ8/s1600/DSCN3613.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643458436915648242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EpuneJTJJI8/TlGXjE0J1vI/AAAAAAAADuk/soSltVlqHJ8/s320/DSCN3613.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby had great form!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wi5viATfbes/TlGXi14jmFI/AAAAAAAADuc/8ZNj3jSoQNc/s1600/DSCN3656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643458432907581522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wi5viATfbes/TlGXi14jmFI/AAAAAAAADuc/8ZNj3jSoQNc/s320/DSCN3656.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here Trevor and Bud are reminding us all just how mature they really are. They are seeing how many grapes they can fit in their mouths. I think they got up to 24!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b3LY3zAIvrU/TlGXijDEl-I/AAAAAAAADuU/TooFnmEd9Ys/s1600/DSCN3665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643458427851413474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b3LY3zAIvrU/TlGXijDEl-I/AAAAAAAADuU/TooFnmEd9Ys/s320/DSCN3665.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took a drive up to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sandpoint&lt;/span&gt; to see &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Darbye&lt;/span&gt; and Lyle's cabin. The kids loved throwing rocks into the pond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1v_s4kBAiWE/TlGV9EWV0OI/AAAAAAAADuM/5LFUcv0bnKQ/s1600/DSCN0103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643456684443947234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1v_s4kBAiWE/TlGV9EWV0OI/AAAAAAAADuM/5LFUcv0bnKQ/s320/DSCN0103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AfG-jvIsb8Y/TlGV85bvo0I/AAAAAAAADuE/Y2shOlAObtw/s1600/DSCN3679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643456681513820994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AfG-jvIsb8Y/TlGV85bvo0I/AAAAAAAADuE/Y2shOlAObtw/s320/DSCN3679.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Catching some serious air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2ohI1RPQ9Fo/TlGV8iHTCiI/AAAAAAAADt8/WY1agm5yjdY/s1600/DSCN0104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643456675254045218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2ohI1RPQ9Fo/TlGV8iHTCiI/AAAAAAAADt8/WY1agm5yjdY/s320/DSCN0104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Before we made the drive back we ate at Mick Duffs. Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XwrhOBhJlww/TlGV8WugYEI/AAAAAAAADt0/QavliJvLkVs/s1600/DSCN0112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643456672197271618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XwrhOBhJlww/TlGV8WugYEI/AAAAAAAADt0/QavliJvLkVs/s320/DSCN0112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Swimming in the lake was a favorite passtime even if it was COLD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-45osatpmTOs/TlGV8MrPn3I/AAAAAAAADts/9XAwTQI-OXo/s1600/DSCN0113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643456669499236210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-45osatpmTOs/TlGV8MrPn3I/AAAAAAAADts/9XAwTQI-OXo/s320/DSCN0113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby taking the plunge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yXGpBLpMgdQ/TlGU8hNmL5I/AAAAAAAADtk/Jgpk_h6ymc4/s1600/DSCN0074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643455575500402578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yXGpBLpMgdQ/TlGU8hNmL5I/AAAAAAAADtk/Jgpk_h6ymc4/s320/DSCN0074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taking a break to warm up on the sand.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MwD9cFK9D4U/TlGU8UMsLcI/AAAAAAAADtc/P5H-lUDbAYQ/s1600/DSCN0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643455572006940098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MwD9cFK9D4U/TlGU8UMsLcI/AAAAAAAADtc/P5H-lUDbAYQ/s320/DSCN0111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These guys were not outdone but their kids...they jumped in too a litte later.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lh3I0Ftn0as/TlGU71ivcDI/AAAAAAAADtM/3321ZsKXCMw/s1600/DSCN3547.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643455563777929266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lh3I0Ftn0as/TlGU71ivcDI/AAAAAAAADtM/3321ZsKXCMw/s320/DSCN3547.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Muscle man arms! He got in too. I don't think kids can feel cold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643455558903094018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eJ1rRsnQxqI/TlGU7jYfWwI/AAAAAAAADtE/KGq3l7vhFEo/s320/DSCN3690.JPG" /&gt; There goes Trevor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IephvfN78gs/TlGSWwWpQcI/AAAAAAAADs8/iLrb9Ma12L8/s1600/lake%2Bjumping.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643452727706599874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IephvfN78gs/TlGSWwWpQcI/AAAAAAAADs8/iLrb9Ma12L8/s320/lake%2Bjumping.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I could not be shown up by my kids and my husband so I jumped in too...twice! The first time with Heather but I can't get those pictures to load and the second time with my sisters.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643452730090524722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kg2T9vfH_vg/TlGSW5PBEDI/AAAAAAAADs0/P3BqQ5PUuD0/s320/lake%2Bjumping2.bmp" /&gt;It actually was not as bad the second time!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-33NyGUUY-vc/TlGSWwMGExI/AAAAAAAADss/1-MSb8Q1l_g/s1600/lake%2Bjumping3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643452727662351122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-33NyGUUY-vc/TlGSWwMGExI/AAAAAAAADss/1-MSb8Q1l_g/s320/lake%2Bjumping3.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Glad I had great people to encourage me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-czBC-rwCvjo/TlGSWtfDdLI/AAAAAAAADsk/xie_eeZmMOU/s1600/DSCN3721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643452726936564914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-czBC-rwCvjo/TlGSWtfDdLI/AAAAAAAADsk/xie_eeZmMOU/s320/DSCN3721.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids made monster shirts with Aunt Heather who has a gift with puffy paint. Here is Kyle's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oIO8QLiNb1E/TlGPSeBmfnI/AAAAAAAADrc/kmbAZn2J9kM/s1600/DSCN3724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643449355532140146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oIO8QLiNb1E/TlGPSeBmfnI/AAAAAAAADrc/kmbAZn2J9kM/s320/DSCN3724.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby's&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6J1EekLtn38/TlGPSIKo7aI/AAAAAAAADrU/rznc-1NpHDU/s1600/DSCN3725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643449349664468386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6J1EekLtn38/TlGPSIKo7aI/AAAAAAAADrU/rznc-1NpHDU/s320/DSCN3725.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emma's&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E1we_YlQoJg/TlGPR-tGphI/AAAAAAAADrM/fjixTtJX06I/s1600/DSCN0181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643449347124667922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E1we_YlQoJg/TlGPR-tGphI/AAAAAAAADrM/fjixTtJX06I/s320/DSCN0181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had great intentions of doing the Mudgey and Miley trail but settled for just one stop because it was HOT and we were tired. My kids have had this book for years so it was fun for them to actually see the statue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BxmfXz92WMQ/TlGPR4h_mwI/AAAAAAAADrE/-j3QqfBsTHU/s1600/DSCN0184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643449345467456258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BxmfXz92WMQ/TlGPR4h_mwI/AAAAAAAADrE/-j3QqfBsTHU/s320/DSCN0184.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Abby loved being able to sit in his antlers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fnjXRuHo_m0/TlGPRjsxn3I/AAAAAAAADq8/HpzsvYGiIiI/s1600/DSCN0195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643449339875532658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fnjXRuHo_m0/TlGPRjsxn3I/AAAAAAAADq8/HpzsvYGiIiI/s320/DSCN0195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle did not want to get down! He though Mudgey was way cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iX6PnF7zR3M/TlGOBy0XUxI/AAAAAAAADq0/NVfB23RZErE/s1600/DSCN3726.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643447969544360722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iX6PnF7zR3M/TlGOBy0XUxI/AAAAAAAADq0/NVfB23RZErE/s320/DSCN3726.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to Silverwood which was lots of fun. This is the only picture that I have of the girls because they did not want to stop moving from one fun thing to the next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nCbwmMEnzaM/TlGOBkPY76I/AAAAAAAADqs/KNbN4B-KLCU/s1600/DSCN3759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643447965631180706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nCbwmMEnzaM/TlGOBkPY76I/AAAAAAAADqs/KNbN4B-KLCU/s320/DSCN3759.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They waited in line for a while for this one but Emma informed me that is was "totally awesome" so I think that it was worth it. Abby went on it too. She found a new sense of bravery here and even rode her first real roller coaster!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rubgqh1QAZs/TlGOBeowlJI/AAAAAAAADqk/1ZUBkMWzJC4/s1600/DSCN3743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643447964126975122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rubgqh1QAZs/TlGOBeowlJI/AAAAAAAADqk/1ZUBkMWzJC4/s320/DSCN3743.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Proof that I was there too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pI6G4nss3eU/TlGOBPm_l6I/AAAAAAAADqc/XlUFw0tfyKQ/s1600/DSCN3736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643447960093038498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pI6G4nss3eU/TlGOBPm_l6I/AAAAAAAADqc/XlUFw0tfyKQ/s320/DSCN3736.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This little guy loves water as long as he is in control. He does not like to be squirted or surprised in any way but give him the hose and he will soak anyone in range.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vpML1yKp5EQ/TlGOA7PR_bI/AAAAAAAADqU/vtD934qKvrY/s1600/DSCN0200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643447954624871858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vpML1yKp5EQ/TlGOA7PR_bI/AAAAAAAADqU/vtD934qKvrY/s320/DSCN0200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He really did not like this slide becasue at the top there is a sprayer that gets you as you go down but he did it a few times for the camera.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Da3ulYe4X44/TlGMIcB8DsI/AAAAAAAADqM/DxyhDzpQ6rc/s1600/DSCN0213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643445884663107266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Da3ulYe4X44/TlGMIcB8DsI/AAAAAAAADqM/DxyhDzpQ6rc/s320/DSCN0213.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our last day was spent taking family pictures in the morning and then we got to go to a Trash Can dinner. I was not sure about the whole idea but it ended up being a lot of fun. Karina and her family came and brought my Mom and Dad so that only added to the fun.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6XjyTb7kesw/TlGMIFX3NoI/AAAAAAAADqE/bJvwP9HnVJY/s1600/DSCN0225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643445878581048962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6XjyTb7kesw/TlGMIFX3NoI/AAAAAAAADqE/bJvwP9HnVJY/s320/DSCN0225.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There was a steep hill to get down to where we ate so the host used this to bring down all the supplies. Kyle thought it was the next best thing to his "tractor" that Unlce John let him drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L1Td6iMIqZ8/TlGMIJZagdI/AAAAAAAADp8/NqCsgPG-A5o/s1600/DSCN0214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643445879661298130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L1Td6iMIqZ8/TlGMIJZagdI/AAAAAAAADp8/NqCsgPG-A5o/s320/DSCN0214.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Dad with his son in laws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JovOxOt4SP8/TlGMH4vUfEI/AAAAAAAADp0/QUdDOlnzkus/s1600/DSCN0221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643445875189775426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JovOxOt4SP8/TlGMH4vUfEI/AAAAAAAADp0/QUdDOlnzkus/s320/DSCN0221.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These kids had no problem entertaining themselves while they waited for dinner to be served.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nGzs2tZXxSA/TlGMHsVa_pI/AAAAAAAADps/XxMbeozkhmw/s1600/DSCN0215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643445871859924626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nGzs2tZXxSA/TlGMHsVa_pI/AAAAAAAADps/XxMbeozkhmw/s320/DSCN0215.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is how they cooked dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rx7YuX_m2-E/TlGLAf7A6rI/AAAAAAAADpk/MiwCaeaSfQY/s1600/DSCN0228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643444648757226162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rx7YuX_m2-E/TlGLAf7A6rI/AAAAAAAADpk/MiwCaeaSfQY/s320/DSCN0228.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Most of the gang waiting for the food to be dumped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7jFCaIzv-Rw/TlGLAKgyQMI/AAAAAAAADpc/rXdc-Q_PbUw/s1600/DSCN0231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643444643010068674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7jFCaIzv-Rw/TlGLAKgyQMI/AAAAAAAADpc/rXdc-Q_PbUw/s320/DSCN0231.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I guess they usually dump it on a huge tarp on the ground but since there was a dog around they decided to dump it on the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c09wAx0bvyQ/TlGK_0aMbYI/AAAAAAAADpU/kMxlqrni7dM/s1600/DSCN0234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643444637076843906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c09wAx0bvyQ/TlGK_0aMbYI/AAAAAAAADpU/kMxlqrni7dM/s320/DSCN0234.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby thouught it was worth the wait! (Abby got glasses while we were on vacation and a hair cut...she aged five years right before my eyes.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QTgx7_LdzG8/TlGK_tcH9OI/AAAAAAAADpM/DOrsvN1GQbQ/s1600/DSCN0235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643444635205891298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QTgx7_LdzG8/TlGK_tcH9OI/AAAAAAAADpM/DOrsvN1GQbQ/s320/DSCN0235.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Dad's waiting their turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NJMnuce8NZI/TlGK_QfZuVI/AAAAAAAADpE/c8s4lYKpI3E/s1600/DSCN0236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643444627435010386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NJMnuce8NZI/TlGK_QfZuVI/AAAAAAAADpE/c8s4lYKpI3E/s320/DSCN0236.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a cute bunch of kids. It was a great way to end our vaction. We are so glad that we got to see so much of our family and just enjoy being together. Lets not wait another five years!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-2282965242452178621?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/2282965242452178621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=2282965242452178621' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/2282965242452178621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/2282965242452178621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2011/08/vacation.html' title='VACATION!!!'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u0j-WWxWKeI/TlHite_2OCI/AAAAAAAADzk/5o0SIi9b2zw/s72-c/DSCN0028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-9123390596744965103</id><published>2011-07-07T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T22:34:56.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fourth of July Weekend</title><content type='html'>We had an extra long and wonderful 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. Trevor was finishing up his Medicine rotation and the attending gave him the last two days of his rotation off. We started it off with a trip to see Cars 2 which was a great movie but it had a little too much plot and not enough McQueen for Kyle. He spent that last half of the movie doing laps around the theater but the girls loved it.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eY0F39DMst0/ThaOCj9t3FI/AAAAAAAADo8/rqOf6otJ1Y0/s1600/IMG_4383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626840959110995026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eY0F39DMst0/ThaOCj9t3FI/AAAAAAAADo8/rqOf6otJ1Y0/s320/IMG_4383.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The next day we decided to use our passes to Soak City and it was the perfect water park day. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt; pulled his tube out as soon as we got there so I had to get a picture of his cute tube free face. He did great at the water park and spent most of the day asleep in the sling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E81q-Hnx9v4/ThaOCXlugeI/AAAAAAAADo0/gAFxTz5lNPs/s1600/IMG_4385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626840955789148642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E81q-Hnx9v4/ThaOCXlugeI/AAAAAAAADo0/gAFxTz5lNPs/s320/IMG_4385.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The water park had a huge area that was perfect for Kyle. He was not quite brave enough this time to conquer the slides but he loved the different sea animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4sFofKhM8ec/ThaOCJj2nvI/AAAAAAAADos/EAIC57kasbo/s1600/IMG_4388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626840952023195378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4sFofKhM8ec/ThaOCJj2nvI/AAAAAAAADos/EAIC57kasbo/s320/IMG_4388.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby liked the slides but she &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;preferred&lt;/span&gt; the bigger ones. I have no pictures of Emma because she was constantly moving from one slide to the next with the wave pool and the lazy river thrown in the mix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D5cBEOwiqYI/ThaOB6qOFsI/AAAAAAAADok/fYQsSJ5-qKM/s1600/IMG_4391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626840948023367362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D5cBEOwiqYI/ThaOB6qOFsI/AAAAAAAADok/fYQsSJ5-qKM/s320/IMG_4391.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was Kyles favorite part of the water park. It had different pipes that you could use to cover different holes and make water come out of new places. He spent at least 45 minutes playing with it and scarring away any other kids who even looked at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xMnC_Tst0Cs/ThaNsCcvptI/AAAAAAAADoc/8a9kQ01h6Ww/s1600/IMG_4419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626840572157208274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xMnC_Tst0Cs/ThaNsCcvptI/AAAAAAAADoc/8a9kQ01h6Ww/s320/IMG_4419.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;water park&lt;/span&gt; Trevor dropped us off at my parents house before heading home to start his first day of his second year :) I have very mixed emotions about the second year. It was a milestone that I have been looking forward to since we started last July but really there is not much difference. In fact I think that he may be even busier. He works so hard and I am so grateful for all that he does for our family. He always seems to have his priorities straight. We spent Friday running errands with Grandma and then when Grandpa came home Kyle got to do his most favorite thing and help Grandpa mow the lawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gXlbvUZwNA0/ThaNr3c_9CI/AAAAAAAADoU/19hm6Uv5Rxg/s1600/IMG_4424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626840569205486626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gXlbvUZwNA0/ThaNr3c_9CI/AAAAAAAADoU/19hm6Uv5Rxg/s320/IMG_4424.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Saturday we tried to escape the heat by heading to the beach with every other person in Southern California. It was crowded but still a great beach day. This little man LOVES the sand. He likes that water but most of his time is spent rolling in the sand. He even put his head in the sand a few times and pushed it around like a bull&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dozer&lt;/span&gt;. It took a few baths to get all the sand unstuck from his scalp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SggkyDU5qfM/ThaNrsEvzXI/AAAAAAAADoM/o2xMfDP1I-0/s1600/IMG_4425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626840566150974834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SggkyDU5qfM/ThaNrsEvzXI/AAAAAAAADoM/o2xMfDP1I-0/s320/IMG_4425.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This little gal loves the sand even more than her brother! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WTWwwvRYdTg/ThaNrbPT83I/AAAAAAAADoE/wz8LWg99DyM/s1600/IMG_4426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626840561631884146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WTWwwvRYdTg/ThaNrbPT83I/AAAAAAAADoE/wz8LWg99DyM/s320/IMG_4426.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the only picture I have of Emma because she is 100% water girl. This was a rare moment out of the water examining shells with Aunt Kaylee would was able to come down from Provo for a quick visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tRwcC_lukVM/ThaNpQgMH-I/AAAAAAAADn8/di5FbaI5tb4/s1600/IMG_4427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626840524390146018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tRwcC_lukVM/ThaNpQgMH-I/AAAAAAAADn8/di5FbaI5tb4/s320/IMG_4427.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt; was a little fussier on this trip to the beach but once he fell asleep he was out for a while and seemed pretty content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GcP1uNSiTpQ/ThaNN0oRqkI/AAAAAAAADn0/gxkGqxwnbWc/s1600/IMG_4428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626840053051402818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GcP1uNSiTpQ/ThaNN0oRqkI/AAAAAAAADn0/gxkGqxwnbWc/s320/IMG_4428.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taking a well deserved break!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qLph6Ma28LY/ThaNNlN160I/AAAAAAAADns/wHJq6MVKXXg/s1600/IMG_4474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626840048914000706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qLph6Ma28LY/ThaNNlN160I/AAAAAAAADns/wHJq6MVKXXg/s320/IMG_4474.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; we started the day off with a great breakfast put on by my parents stake. They have been doing it for years and have it down to an art. There was enough food to feed an army which included eggs, pancakes, muffins, fruit, milk, juice and ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CmWqNBafvfk/ThaNNHADtmI/AAAAAAAADnk/_1chT9gAONM/s1600/IMG_4475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626840040803120738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CmWqNBafvfk/ThaNNHADtmI/AAAAAAAADnk/_1chT9gAONM/s320/IMG_4475.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You can't see their plates in this picture but both girls were loaded up. Emma ate at least 6 pancakes and Abby ate her weight in muffins and fruit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HWhav0FVPhY/ThaNMteggvI/AAAAAAAADnc/WCxqJwGyoxw/s1600/IMG_4478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626840033951515378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HWhav0FVPhY/ThaNMteggvI/AAAAAAAADnc/WCxqJwGyoxw/s320/IMG_4478.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt; started smiling this weekend and we showing off for Grandpa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0fzO_g1BreE/ThaNMay-TiI/AAAAAAAADnU/zvpRqRbn584/s1600/IMG_4479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626840028937080354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0fzO_g1BreE/ThaNMay-TiI/AAAAAAAADnU/zvpRqRbn584/s320/IMG_4479.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He really likes his Grandpa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7G52ciuIYiY/ThaMu8uX2TI/AAAAAAAADnM/0reiEZQyB6U/s1600/IMG_4490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626839522648512818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7G52ciuIYiY/ThaMu8uX2TI/AAAAAAAADnM/0reiEZQyB6U/s320/IMG_4490.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After a relaxing afternoon and yummy grilled kabobs we headed down to watch the high school fireworks. We were so glad that Trevor could spend most of the day with us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ySh7yn5aB3Q/ThaMuYrnvMI/AAAAAAAADnE/pbk9EqJXxJo/s1600/IMG_4492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626839512973294786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ySh7yn5aB3Q/ThaMuYrnvMI/AAAAAAAADnE/pbk9EqJXxJo/s320/IMG_4492.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby was a little sad because she wanted to be closer to the fireworks. She told me that she wanted it to be the best 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July ever and she needed to be closer for that to happen. Once the fireworks started she seems a lot happier with our location.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O4ThvEwv7dc/ThaMuDZ2L_I/AAAAAAAADm8/Zr0OCzVgd2c/s1600/IMG_4493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626839507261599730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O4ThvEwv7dc/ThaMuDZ2L_I/AAAAAAAADm8/Zr0OCzVgd2c/s320/IMG_4493.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle was not sure about the fireworks at first but as soon as he saw the cool lights that went with the loud noises he LOVED it. He kept saying "I watch the fireworks go BOOM!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B1zQB0rjI8c/ThaMtrfEEJI/AAAAAAAADm0/2wpQ2DRSWm0/s1600/IMG_4494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626839500841029778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B1zQB0rjI8c/ThaMtrfEEJI/AAAAAAAADm0/2wpQ2DRSWm0/s320/IMG_4494.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Proof that we were there too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C0ToU7Mdlfo/ThaMtWAz-PI/AAAAAAAADms/yLq9AzB9NLA/s1600/IMG_4498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626839495077001458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C0ToU7Mdlfo/ThaMtWAz-PI/AAAAAAAADms/yLq9AzB9NLA/s320/IMG_4498.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a great weekend! We love our family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-9123390596744965103?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/9123390596744965103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=9123390596744965103' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/9123390596744965103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/9123390596744965103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2011/07/fourth-of-july-weekend.html' title='Fourth of July Weekend'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eY0F39DMst0/ThaOCj9t3FI/AAAAAAAADo8/rqOf6otJ1Y0/s72-c/IMG_4383.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-2803557033525937728</id><published>2011-06-28T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T15:01:08.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Garden</title><content type='html'>On Sunday we went out to check the garden and could not &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; what we found! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a46rzlzUNOI/TgpNgbTQTmI/AAAAAAAADmk/xA9aLuMZW8Q/s1600/IMG_4371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623392304205155938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a46rzlzUNOI/TgpNgbTQTmI/AAAAAAAADmk/xA9aLuMZW8Q/s320/IMG_4371.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There is nothing like fresh picked treats from the garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vBpKgCA83ZY/TgpNgXZSg6I/AAAAAAAADmc/Q-7WdbxTDTM/s1600/IMG_4370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623392303156724642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vBpKgCA83ZY/TgpNgXZSg6I/AAAAAAAADmc/Q-7WdbxTDTM/s320/IMG_4370.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This cucumber looks like it should be ready to enjoy soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-myqnwwBPMf8/TgpNgMYtxCI/AAAAAAAADmU/oPld5ExdwO4/s1600/IMG_4369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623392300201526306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-myqnwwBPMf8/TgpNgMYtxCI/AAAAAAAADmU/oPld5ExdwO4/s320/IMG_4369.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These little beauties were yummy and I don't even like tomatoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4IqbVRGT6f0/TgpNfnDktYI/AAAAAAAADmM/dBhcy24VZgo/s1600/IMG_4368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623392290180740482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4IqbVRGT6f0/TgpNfnDktYI/AAAAAAAADmM/dBhcy24VZgo/s320/IMG_4368.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This bush is loaded. It has been a success so far...now we just need to get rid of our little friend the gopher before he steals the rest of our tomatoes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-2803557033525937728?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/2803557033525937728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=2803557033525937728' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/2803557033525937728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/2803557033525937728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2011/06/garden.html' title='The Garden'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a46rzlzUNOI/TgpNgbTQTmI/AAAAAAAADmk/xA9aLuMZW8Q/s72-c/IMG_4371.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-5052756917163047138</id><published>2011-06-26T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T13:04:02.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Morning Miracle</title><content type='html'>It is tough getting four kids ready for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;church&lt;/span&gt; by myself, but a miracle &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;occurred&lt;/span&gt; in our home this morning...&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qBf86jJdekc/TgePopsYeaI/AAAAAAAADmE/VPU93IdI1Bg/s1600/IMG_4367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622620588344900002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qBf86jJdekc/TgePopsYeaI/AAAAAAAADmE/VPU93IdI1Bg/s320/IMG_4367.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All four kids dressed and happy in time to snap a few pictures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uRZ_Rp0trGo/TgePoZ31-hI/AAAAAAAADl8/C4EuSjOgm7I/s1600/IMG_4363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622620584098003474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uRZ_Rp0trGo/TgePoZ31-hI/AAAAAAAADl8/C4EuSjOgm7I/s320/IMG_4363.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle really loves &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt;. He is always aware of where he is and what he is doing. He does not even mind when &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt; cries. He just says "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt; is talking!" They are really starting to look alike now that Zac is putting on some weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zS-cRHdPzjI/TgePoKOdbUI/AAAAAAAADl0/_FbA8zHZrPk/s1600/IMG_4360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622620579897896258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zS-cRHdPzjI/TgePoKOdbUI/AAAAAAAADl0/_FbA8zHZrPk/s320/IMG_4360.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am one lucky Mom!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-5052756917163047138?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/5052756917163047138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=5052756917163047138' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/5052756917163047138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/5052756917163047138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2011/06/sunday-morning-miracle.html' title='Sunday Morning Miracle'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qBf86jJdekc/TgePopsYeaI/AAAAAAAADmE/VPU93IdI1Bg/s72-c/IMG_4367.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-5138023380866795110</id><published>2011-06-23T14:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T14:33:05.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Day</title><content type='html'>Trevor had a day off so we decided to escape the scorching heat of the Inland Empire and head to the beach.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b0xJPfEAkx8/TgOuJIbcN3I/AAAAAAAADls/_Xif0UNSt7A/s1600/IMG_4336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621528231793145714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b0xJPfEAkx8/TgOuJIbcN3I/AAAAAAAADls/_Xif0UNSt7A/s320/IMG_4336.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She loved every minute of the day in the sun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yGxF35Uk-Lk/TgOuIx8S20I/AAAAAAAADlk/7oz-xtd4YtE/s1600/IMG_4335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621528225756928834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yGxF35Uk-Lk/TgOuIx8S20I/AAAAAAAADlk/7oz-xtd4YtE/s320/IMG_4335.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle got wiped out on his first trip down to the water and spent the rest of the day just playing in the sand. I am not complaining because it was a lot easier to keep track of him. I am just hoping that he will give the water another try next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v-AOxh4Tlqc/TgOuIgg6knI/AAAAAAAADlc/8jQNYVtzWSE/s1600/IMG_4337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621528221078688370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v-AOxh4Tlqc/TgOuIgg6knI/AAAAAAAADlc/8jQNYVtzWSE/s320/IMG_4337.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is where I spent the first part of the day. Our friends let us borrow this awesome tent. It set up in about 10 seconds which was perfect since neither Trevor or I am very good with anything camping related.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x2vYJ3wEu24/TgOuIZ1atQI/AAAAAAAADlU/nCvy6KA3Xnw/s1600/IMG_4339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621528219285632258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x2vYJ3wEu24/TgOuIZ1atQI/AAAAAAAADlU/nCvy6KA3Xnw/s320/IMG_4339.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is why there is sand in every crevice by the time we are done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uw-IOPzOhbs/TgOuIH7pOqI/AAAAAAAADlM/IfSqMHGLAB0/s1600/IMG_4341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621528214479911586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uw-IOPzOhbs/TgOuIH7pOqI/AAAAAAAADlM/IfSqMHGLAB0/s320/IMG_4341.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gotta love that face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUap_z59xZs/TgOtd3iZMLI/AAAAAAAADlE/ed6i5C3K9rk/s1600/IMG_4346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621527488524529842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUap_z59xZs/TgOtd3iZMLI/AAAAAAAADlE/ed6i5C3K9rk/s320/IMG_4346.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This little guy seemed right at home. I think the sound of the waves lulled him to sleep and he took his best nap ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dgJOU-tEegQ/TgOtdvTRROI/AAAAAAAADk8/Ja2FdY_18yQ/s1600/IMG_4344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621527486313612514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dgJOU-tEegQ/TgOtdvTRROI/AAAAAAAADk8/Ja2FdY_18yQ/s320/IMG_4344.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Snack time! I think that Kyle ate more sand than cookie but he was happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-50gR6a0TUmM/TgOtc4gxvTI/AAAAAAAADk0/bVQ9jS9LBj0/s1600/IMG_4345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621527471606316338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-50gR6a0TUmM/TgOtc4gxvTI/AAAAAAAADk0/bVQ9jS9LBj0/s320/IMG_4345.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There is a sand crab somewhere in that mound of sand. Abby was an expert at catching them this trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-67U1I5fJ4-A/TgOtcoQETII/AAAAAAAADks/5UhfPIMnnYg/s1600/IMG_4350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621527467241262210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-67U1I5fJ4-A/TgOtcoQETII/AAAAAAAADks/5UhfPIMnnYg/s320/IMG_4350.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This girl has no fear. There was a pretty tough riptide but that did not stop her. She got wiped out a few times but she just got up and went back for more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4jpUorGR6Ro/TgOtcQS3M7I/AAAAAAAADkk/V1Y8xQaXloY/s1600/IMG_4352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621527460810535858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4jpUorGR6Ro/TgOtcQS3M7I/AAAAAAAADkk/V1Y8xQaXloY/s320/IMG_4352.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We already can't wait for the next beach day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-5138023380866795110?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/5138023380866795110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=5138023380866795110' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/5138023380866795110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/5138023380866795110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2011/06/beach-day.html' title='Beach Day'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b0xJPfEAkx8/TgOuJIbcN3I/AAAAAAAADls/_Xif0UNSt7A/s72-c/IMG_4336.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-5631473713804909268</id><published>2011-06-23T14:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T14:14:25.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We love Grandpa</title><content type='html'>This past weekend we got to celebrate my Dad's birthday. That has to be one of my favorite things about living here is being able to celebrate happy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;occasions&lt;/span&gt; together. It is something that I missed living on the east coast.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8U06PJF4gP4/TgOqScW47AI/AAAAAAAADkc/edisxlCs1fA/s1600/252136_975327478929_17819512_42994682_3476866_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621523993715076098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8U06PJF4gP4/TgOqScW47AI/AAAAAAAADkc/edisxlCs1fA/s320/252136_975327478929_17819512_42994682_3476866_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a picture from a few weeks ago and I just thought that it was cute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3bWEu7qxBFI/TgOqSBWuF5I/AAAAAAAADkU/P1l4REPbEA4/s1600/IMG_4317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621523986466609042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3bWEu7qxBFI/TgOqSBWuF5I/AAAAAAAADkU/P1l4REPbEA4/s320/IMG_4317.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; To celebrate we went out to dinner at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Lucille's&lt;/span&gt; which has to be the best BBQ place I have ever been to (it could have something to do with the really long wait and the fact that I was starving but their biscuits were heavenly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T4lQun_G3zE/TgOp-HkyfPI/AAAAAAAADkM/0GeZ3yMPsSw/s1600/IMG_4315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621523644538846450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T4lQun_G3zE/TgOp-HkyfPI/AAAAAAAADkM/0GeZ3yMPsSw/s320/IMG_4315.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trying to keep Kyle entertained while we waited for our table. He &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; got a hold of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Trevors&lt;/span&gt; iPhone and was happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oXxKe00Q-UE/TgOp9pdjIVI/AAAAAAAADkE/rW--Z6_NjFY/s1600/265157_984825993829_17819512_43137628_2481972_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621523636455416146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oXxKe00Q-UE/TgOp9pdjIVI/AAAAAAAADkE/rW--Z6_NjFY/s320/265157_984825993829_17819512_43137628_2481972_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a great looking bunch! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SOOO&lt;/span&gt; good while we were out. It must have something to do with being held by his awesome grandma!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gcbLyWgw8Zg/TgOp9duxJFI/AAAAAAAADj8/ViXMs5ideKQ/s1600/254277_984826178459_17819512_43137634_6698257_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621523633306412114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gcbLyWgw8Zg/TgOp9duxJFI/AAAAAAAADj8/ViXMs5ideKQ/s320/254277_984826178459_17819512_43137634_6698257_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SO much good food! Even my picky eater Abby who does not like ANY kind of sauce on her food thought the BBQ chicken was yummy. Kyle on the other hand ate french fries, strawberry lemonade and mini M&amp;amp;M's since there were no hot dogs on the menu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYvUIW25GPw/TgOp9fFjGPI/AAAAAAAADj0/4XyUj13f4iM/s1600/264612_984826817179_17819512_43137645_275003_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621523633670396146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYvUIW25GPw/TgOp9fFjGPI/AAAAAAAADj0/4XyUj13f4iM/s320/264612_984826817179_17819512_43137645_275003_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After dinner we went back to the house for cake. Kyle was so excited to see the candles and tried to blow them all out himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Iyzpb3FdnxI/TgOp9LvpZBI/AAAAAAAADjs/6uago1pqvJU/s1600/IMG_4326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621523628478260242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Iyzpb3FdnxI/TgOp9LvpZBI/AAAAAAAADjs/6uago1pqvJU/s320/IMG_4326.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The sugar high had just started. The girls were just as excited as Grandpa when he opened his gifts. It was a great day spent with a great guy. Happy Birthday Dad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-5631473713804909268?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/5631473713804909268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=5631473713804909268' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/5631473713804909268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/5631473713804909268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2011/06/we-love-grandpa.html' title='We love Grandpa'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8U06PJF4gP4/TgOqScW47AI/AAAAAAAADkc/edisxlCs1fA/s72-c/252136_975327478929_17819512_42994682_3476866_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-8465086898023424244</id><published>2011-06-12T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T13:41:56.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Month</title><content type='html'>In some ways it is hard to believe that it has been a month and in other ways it has been the longest month ever. The good news is that I am feeling so much better and am even getting antsy to start exercising again (I am sure I can find time somehow...I hope!) The hard part has been that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt; has struggled to gain weight. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W_PTamQK01M/TfUhxwRqG7I/AAAAAAAADjc/aKFqtnsFp-Q/s1600/IMG_4283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617433248870833074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W_PTamQK01M/TfUhxwRqG7I/AAAAAAAADjc/aKFqtnsFp-Q/s320/IMG_4283.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For some reason this picture makes him look huge and I love it, but trust me he is only a couple ounces bigger than he was when he was born. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--WW8T8A9J0k/TfUhxWLbDjI/AAAAAAAADjU/iCfFfty2LiY/s1600/IMG_4314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617433241865358898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--WW8T8A9J0k/TfUhxWLbDjI/AAAAAAAADjU/iCfFfty2LiY/s320/IMG_4314.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He really is a sweet little guy. He has some upcoming tests that will hopefully help us know how we can help him eat better and feel more comfortable so we can see more pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nh7c-ysxpzI/TfUhw5y9bkI/AAAAAAAADjM/XIQ8C6PcHK0/s1600/IMG_4310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617433234246561346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nh7c-ysxpzI/TfUhw5y9bkI/AAAAAAAADjM/XIQ8C6PcHK0/s320/IMG_4310.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; like this. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt; is a good baby but he does not have very much quiet alert time. He seems uncomfortable a lot of the time and the OT we saw last week thinks that he has a swallowing problem or possibly reflux.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SIBiY0GvIdU/TfUhwrwY8uI/AAAAAAAADjE/CJhT4qiaiec/s1600/IMG_4299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617433230477685474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SIBiY0GvIdU/TfUhwrwY8uI/AAAAAAAADjE/CJhT4qiaiec/s320/IMG_4299.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This face sums up how he feels about his feedings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3J-ms0RkiQU/TfUhwethThI/AAAAAAAADi8/cZCbl5MbnOA/s1600/IMG_4304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617433226975989266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3J-ms0RkiQU/TfUhwethThI/AAAAAAAADi8/cZCbl5MbnOA/s320/IMG_4304.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love our little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt; and are looking forward to watching him grow and getting to know his personality better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-8465086898023424244?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/8465086898023424244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=8465086898023424244' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/8465086898023424244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/8465086898023424244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2011/06/one-month.html' title='One Month'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W_PTamQK01M/TfUhxwRqG7I/AAAAAAAADjc/aKFqtnsFp-Q/s72-c/IMG_4283.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-7316469819166167294</id><published>2011-05-22T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T12:43:52.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zachary Robert Griffitts</title><content type='html'>It is really about time that I have gotten around to posting about our new little man...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GfEYtcHDDAk/TdlZf_fbFsI/AAAAAAAADiw/Mvxv8GwMz2Q/s1600/IMG_0155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609613217020712642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GfEYtcHDDAk/TdlZf_fbFsI/AAAAAAAADiw/Mvxv8GwMz2Q/s320/IMG_0155.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had a scheduled repeat c-section on the 10th. We got the girls off to school, Kyle to a babysitter, and headed to the hospital with a packed bag. It was the first time that Trevor and I have gone to the hospital together to have a baby. He has always made it in the past to the deliveries but it was so nice to have him there from start to finish. We were suppose to have an 11:00 delivery but we got bumped for a couple of more urgent deliveries which was fine except I was starving!!! A little after 2:00 it was finally our turn. I went back to the operating room where they put in the spinal block (my least favorite part of the whole experience!) and then they let Trevor come back. It was a really long procedure for a c-section but there was lots of old scar tissue from the last delivery and my placenta had also started to detach before the delivery. At 2:56 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt; was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a6n_MIOfAEQ/TdlZfM3PUKI/AAAAAAAADio/NSfkMkKuVPA/s1600/IMG_4244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609613203430396066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a6n_MIOfAEQ/TdlZfM3PUKI/AAAAAAAADio/NSfkMkKuVPA/s320/IMG_4244.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just got a peek at him before they took him over to clean him up and check him out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ei-1qORv6To/TdlZew6saaI/AAAAAAAADig/8BWK_qdEzFk/s1600/IMG_0159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609613195928693154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ei-1qORv6To/TdlZew6saaI/AAAAAAAADig/8BWK_qdEzFk/s320/IMG_0159.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another hard part about a c-section is the separation from baby. While I was in recovery &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt; spent some time with the nursery nurses. It was SO HARD to wait to get to see him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_rIKzuZzyHM/TdlZeLG_UOI/AAAAAAAADiY/L3ey08Q4dB8/s1600/IMG_0160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609613185779716322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_rIKzuZzyHM/TdlZeLG_UOI/AAAAAAAADiY/L3ey08Q4dB8/s320/IMG_0160.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at the size of those feet!!! He weighed 7 pounds 10 ounces and was 19 1/2 inches long (although I don't think they &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;stretched&lt;/span&gt; him out all the way because at his doctor visit six days later he was almost 21 inches).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VM3due_S6Zo/TdlYdl3K8bI/AAAAAAAADiQ/zCp7frG2mm0/s1600/Copy%2Bof%2BIMG_0170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609612076269629874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VM3due_S6Zo/TdlYdl3K8bI/AAAAAAAADiQ/zCp7frG2mm0/s320/Copy%2Bof%2BIMG_0170.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here he is all bundled up and waiting for his Mommy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--8OuD6E6T0g/TdlYdBKnEVI/AAAAAAAADiI/Mx61YA7tW5Y/s1600/IMG_0169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609612066419052882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--8OuD6E6T0g/TdlYdBKnEVI/AAAAAAAADiI/Mx61YA7tW5Y/s320/IMG_0169.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was so fun to finally get to hold him. He looked a lot like my Grandpa and my Dad with a little Kyle mixed in. I did not get to snuggle with him for long before his other visitors arrived and wanted a turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TBnkaOqB36g/TdlYcCmTFuI/AAAAAAAADiA/4GbDhig16eI/s1600/IMG_4250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609612049623750370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TBnkaOqB36g/TdlYcCmTFuI/AAAAAAAADiA/4GbDhig16eI/s320/IMG_4250.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle loves &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt; which I am so thankful for. He always wants to know where baby &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt; is and he wants to "pet" him all the time. He is not bothered by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac's&lt;/span&gt; crying and he just says "Baby &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt; is talking!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0QbwodHKEKo/TdlYbg2v3UI/AAAAAAAADh4/ZwfGXXlXpGo/s1600/IMG_4247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609612040565939522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0QbwodHKEKo/TdlYbg2v3UI/AAAAAAAADh4/ZwfGXXlXpGo/s320/IMG_4247.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby loved holding &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt; and she is very helpful if I need anything.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N_ZMoQM6ksI/TdlYbVjynoI/AAAAAAAADhw/rjCFmyE26P0/s1600/IMG_4246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609612037533638274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N_ZMoQM6ksI/TdlYbVjynoI/AAAAAAAADhw/rjCFmyE26P0/s320/IMG_4246.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emma is going to be an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;excellent&lt;/span&gt; little mom. In the last week she has gotten a lot more comfortable holding &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt; and she can't wait to have more responsibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P0vzyBNxigo/TdlXbfWHA0I/AAAAAAAADho/KUsgTfwbVfo/s1600/Copy%2Bof%2BDSCN0158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609610940648981314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P0vzyBNxigo/TdlXbfWHA0I/AAAAAAAADho/KUsgTfwbVfo/s320/Copy%2Bof%2BDSCN0158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Very happy Dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m__eKxbxjrM/TdlXat9R3-I/AAAAAAAADhg/8PR5bXJ2LW8/s1600/DSCN0143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609610927391498210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m__eKxbxjrM/TdlXat9R3-I/AAAAAAAADhg/8PR5bXJ2LW8/s320/DSCN0143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandpa drove out to see him and loved every second he got to hold baby &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt; while he lobbied for his name to be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Augustino&lt;/span&gt; because he really did look like my Grandpa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RIhNq0W4b5M/TdlXaT2CppI/AAAAAAAADhY/im2ljLy3iS4/s1600/Copy%2Bof%2BCopy%2Bof%2BDSCN0138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609610920381818514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RIhNq0W4b5M/TdlXaT2CppI/AAAAAAAADhY/im2ljLy3iS4/s320/Copy%2Bof%2BCopy%2Bof%2BDSCN0138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Mom is an awesome grandma, although she looks too young to have five &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rMkLi9fYq3c/TdlXZrOPIPI/AAAAAAAADhQ/RhMjsPum9QY/s1600/Copy%2Bof%2BDSCN0148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609610909477445874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rMkLi9fYq3c/TdlXZrOPIPI/AAAAAAAADhQ/RhMjsPum9QY/s320/Copy%2Bof%2BDSCN0148.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Auntie Shayla got to be the first Aunt to hold him which I am pretty sure puts her at the top of the list of favorite aunts right now since she is the only one he has met :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iNP3xwIXcx0/TdlXZVhuAjI/AAAAAAAADhI/6239kxxN_i4/s1600/DSCN0152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609610903653581362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iNP3xwIXcx0/TdlXZVhuAjI/AAAAAAAADhI/6239kxxN_i4/s320/DSCN0152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Family of six!!! Still hard to believe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K5uJ11LE6Hc/TdlWqngNyRI/AAAAAAAADhA/6SS-DVow70I/s1600/IMG_0176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609610101025261842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K5uJ11LE6Hc/TdlWqngNyRI/AAAAAAAADhA/6SS-DVow70I/s320/IMG_0176.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zachy&lt;/span&gt; all ready to go home in his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;oufit&lt;/span&gt; picked out by his Dad. I love that it is warm enough here for him to wear shorts already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g3l-wymX0UE/TdlWqZHEAAI/AAAAAAAADg4/Z8SqI4zAOhI/s1600/IMG_4251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609610097161666562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g3l-wymX0UE/TdlWqZHEAAI/AAAAAAAADg4/Z8SqI4zAOhI/s320/IMG_4251.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Being a patient waiter while we got ready to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BBEYji0NyJQ/TdlWqM9fNmI/AAAAAAAADgw/dLnOkJ8CV38/s1600/IMG_4254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609610093900281442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BBEYji0NyJQ/TdlWqM9fNmI/AAAAAAAADgw/dLnOkJ8CV38/s320/IMG_4254.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Loved his car seat which is a relief since he has three busy siblings and will be spending a lot of time in it soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o-pKdDc2bB0/TdlWpiIkQhI/AAAAAAAADgo/OEFlI8qsaZY/s1600/IMG_8225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609610082404024850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o-pKdDc2bB0/TdlWpiIkQhI/AAAAAAAADgo/OEFlI8qsaZY/s320/IMG_8225.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Relaxing at home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WM_WDFxXmpc/TdlWpT0rNlI/AAAAAAAADgg/sJQpct5gZUI/s1600/IMG_8228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609610078562498130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WM_WDFxXmpc/TdlWpT0rNlI/AAAAAAAADgg/sJQpct5gZUI/s320/IMG_8228.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Napping with Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hGymTnTyoGw/TdlVcKUEqMI/AAAAAAAADgY/2ylKtW1cEeg/s1600/IMG_8240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609608753159907522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hGymTnTyoGw/TdlVcKUEqMI/AAAAAAAADgY/2ylKtW1cEeg/s320/IMG_8240.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing with Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DyMev9rMVXc/TdlVbuBWl-I/AAAAAAAADgQ/wApuvEHQPiU/s1600/IMG_4261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609608745565198306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DyMev9rMVXc/TdlVbuBWl-I/AAAAAAAADgQ/wApuvEHQPiU/s320/IMG_4261.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Napping with Emma! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QNq_xJhj4TI/TdlVbd7NBKI/AAAAAAAADgI/KGkcwl4_2lo/s1600/IMG_4262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609608741244437666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QNq_xJhj4TI/TdlVbd7NBKI/AAAAAAAADgI/KGkcwl4_2lo/s320/IMG_4262.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First bath at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bEkY-x-Rdco/TdlVbC3K6-I/AAAAAAAADgA/9aiC2oEEI8E/s1600/IMG_4263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609608733979765730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bEkY-x-Rdco/TdlVbC3K6-I/AAAAAAAADgA/9aiC2oEEI8E/s320/IMG_4263.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He did not like having his body washed at all but calmed right down when it was time to have his hair washed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bYuJku4NuIY/TdlVa3Bt2bI/AAAAAAAADf4/Qpao2c0jcAE/s1600/IMG_4264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609608730802772402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bYuJku4NuIY/TdlVa3Bt2bI/AAAAAAAADf4/Qpao2c0jcAE/s320/IMG_4264.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Resting with Dad again when it was all over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;***This is where the pictures end and I have to record the rest of what has gone on in the last week. Feel free to stop reading now as this is just for journal keeping sake***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The days after bring &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt; home were really tough on me. I just kept telling myself that it was because I have never had a c-section and brought the baby home right away and I had never had four kids before. I really just felt awful. I was more tired than I could ever remember being and simple things like walking to the bathroom and taking showers left me wiped out. I had a headache that I could not get rid of even with the strong drugs they give you after a c-section. On the Tuesday after &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt; was born I went back to the hospital to have my incision checked because when I left the hospital there were two small openings that needed to be watched. The docs were happy with the incision but when I told them about how I was feeling they did some blood work and found that my iron was really low. I ended up getting two units of blood and being sent home. The next day I felt a little better and thought that the problem was fixed. As the day went on I could tell that my milk supply was really low which was strange because I had been pumping off the excess for the last couple of days because there was so much. By Thursday morning I had nothing and I became even more of a wreck. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt; had already lost so much weight that the doctor wanted me to supplement and I felt horrible that I was starving my baby and that was before I lost my milk. On Friday I decided to go back to the hospital because the headache was back and I just felt like something was wrong. They did an ultrasound and found that I had a LARGE clot and lots of blood still in my uterus so they had to go back in and clean everything out. I have to say general anesthesia is brutal, I feel like I got hit by a truck but overall I think things have taken a turn for the better. Retained placental fragments is a reason to loose milk so now that that is taken care of I can work on getting my milk back and teaching baby &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt; how to eat again. Although it has been a rocky road I am so thankful to have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt; in our home and to once again be shown how good the people around me are. We have received so much help and support through all of this and I am truly grateful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-7316469819166167294?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/7316469819166167294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=7316469819166167294' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/7316469819166167294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/7316469819166167294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2011/05/zachary-robert-griffitts.html' title='Zachary Robert Griffitts'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GfEYtcHDDAk/TdlZf_fbFsI/AAAAAAAADiw/Mvxv8GwMz2Q/s72-c/IMG_0155.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-6859066992204693785</id><published>2011-04-26T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T14:12:09.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Fun</title><content type='html'>We had a really nice Easter weekend. We were lucky that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Trevors&lt;/span&gt; vacation included the weekend. On Saturday we went to a friends house for a yummy BBQ and egg hunt.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JVS6D3dHywY/TbcytOnGJNI/AAAAAAAADfw/hQKR3fYgX70/s1600/IMG_4200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600000414256080082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JVS6D3dHywY/TbcytOnGJNI/AAAAAAAADfw/hQKR3fYgX70/s320/IMG_4200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While the Daddy's were hiding the eggs outside all the kids had a special lesson on Easter symbols and why we &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;celebrate&lt;/span&gt; Easter. They were all really well behaved considering that they all knew that as soon as the lesson was over the hunting would begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qoT8usEtnWM/TbcyssVF6kI/AAAAAAAADfo/5WGcVbtEwEU/s1600/IMG_4201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600000405053762114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qoT8usEtnWM/TbcyssVF6kI/AAAAAAAADfo/5WGcVbtEwEU/s320/IMG_4201.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle was a pro at shaking the egg and deciding if the candy was worth keeping or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pGo8VZ3eJT0/TbcysAJX8aI/AAAAAAAADfg/HchGq47F_tA/s1600/IMG_4204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600000393193451938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pGo8VZ3eJT0/TbcysAJX8aI/AAAAAAAADfg/HchGq47F_tA/s320/IMG_4204.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma racing to find another egg. All three kids came home with full baskets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vo7Cf8x4tcw/Tbcyr4aGfWI/AAAAAAAADfY/6P7Noycs94U/s1600/IMG_4209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600000391116127586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vo7Cf8x4tcw/Tbcyr4aGfWI/AAAAAAAADfY/6P7Noycs94U/s320/IMG_4209.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the hunt we went home and colored some eggs. Kyle has never eaten an egg. I have tried to give them to him in every form imaginable but I never thought about leaving the shell on. We did stop him before he managed to bite through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HXIMbwf6Cx8/TbcyHUcJCmI/AAAAAAAADfQ/1iYqbg0AdA8/s1600/IMG_4208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599999762985716322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HXIMbwf6Cx8/TbcyHUcJCmI/AAAAAAAADfQ/1iYqbg0AdA8/s320/IMG_4208.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wyQL4fKyWZA/TbcyHKRokpI/AAAAAAAADfI/XfN2OSryB0c/s1600/IMG_4205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599999760257290898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wyQL4fKyWZA/TbcyHKRokpI/AAAAAAAADfI/XfN2OSryB0c/s320/IMG_4205.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trying so hard to get the right color that she won't even look up at the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1EbqVdidiJM/TbcyGwjqwqI/AAAAAAAADfA/yLYS8VYKxMs/s1600/IMG_4211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599999753353609890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1EbqVdidiJM/TbcyGwjqwqI/AAAAAAAADfA/yLYS8VYKxMs/s320/IMG_4211.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Abbys&lt;/span&gt; perfect kind of activity as you can tell by the smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o_FPTjOYVWw/TbcyGV5nomI/AAAAAAAADe4/wwLBDbNV50M/s1600/IMG_4212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599999746197922402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o_FPTjOYVWw/TbcyGV5nomI/AAAAAAAADe4/wwLBDbNV50M/s320/IMG_4212.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We managed to only spill one cup of dye this year so I am considering it a complete &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;success&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uHu3XtgLmoI/TbcyGGZ6gRI/AAAAAAAADew/MHbqJv01tPI/s1600/IMG_4231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599999742038409490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uHu3XtgLmoI/TbcyGGZ6gRI/AAAAAAAADew/MHbqJv01tPI/s320/IMG_4231.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt; this is the only picture I took on Easter. He looks like he is in a sugar coma. We had a great day with even better company. I really like Easter. When the choir sang I Know that My Redeemer Lives I received a powerful witness of how blessed I am to truly know that He really does live. I am thankful for my Savior and the power of the Atonement in my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-6859066992204693785?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/6859066992204693785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=6859066992204693785' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/6859066992204693785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/6859066992204693785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-fun.html' title='Easter Fun'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JVS6D3dHywY/TbcytOnGJNI/AAAAAAAADfw/hQKR3fYgX70/s72-c/IMG_4200.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-2649956217846987436</id><published>2011-04-25T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T13:56:46.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation</title><content type='html'>We just enjoyed a great week of vacation! I am not sure who needed it more, me or Trevor but we really had a good time.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DAacFfLORE8/TbZA8qfqLQI/AAAAAAAADeo/OukF-hH6TRU/s1600/IMG_4158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599734597625195778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DAacFfLORE8/TbZA8qfqLQI/AAAAAAAADeo/OukF-hH6TRU/s320/IMG_4158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We started off the week with a visit from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Trevors&lt;/span&gt; sister &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Darbye&lt;/span&gt; and her family. The girls and I had not seen her since before her mission almost five years ago so it was fun to see her and meet her hubby and cute little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tenley&lt;/span&gt; who is probably the most easy going baby I have ever met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9nLUUfgfMD4/TbZA8G9kH8I/AAAAAAAADeg/ABPpLIRG-vU/s1600/IMG_4156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599734588086951874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9nLUUfgfMD4/TbZA8G9kH8I/AAAAAAAADeg/ABPpLIRG-vU/s320/IMG_4156.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The weekend was HOT!!! The girls have been asking since November when they would get to go back to the pool so they were thrilled when I told them I thought it was hot enough. The water was still cold but it was a good alternative to the 95 degree weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dVywyTQFPHs/TbZA77oSy_I/AAAAAAAADeY/iDERZZ5SbXo/s1600/IMG_4157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599734585044945906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dVywyTQFPHs/TbZA77oSy_I/AAAAAAAADeY/iDERZZ5SbXo/s320/IMG_4157.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you tell that someone is excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_I26hA-E_H0/TbZA7c-91eI/AAAAAAAADeQ/5ZMjiN2eSvc/s1600/IMG_4159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599734576818542050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_I26hA-E_H0/TbZA7c-91eI/AAAAAAAADeQ/5ZMjiN2eSvc/s320/IMG_4159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle was content to play on the steps with his water toys. We found a lady bug in the water and played with that for quite a while. About 20 minutes later he held up his finger and said to me "Look Mommy another lady bug!" You can imagine my horror when I saw he had a giant wasp on his finger. I am pleased to report that I stayed calm and quickly dunked his hand under the water and told him that we don't play with those kind of lady bugs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PkVW62ZFH5M/TbZAbXdVyQI/AAAAAAAADeI/Q-jQN90tGOg/s1600/beach.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599734025579514114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PkVW62ZFH5M/TbZAbXdVyQI/AAAAAAAADeI/Q-jQN90tGOg/s320/beach.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were also lucky to meet up with some friends from Philly. It was a little chilly at the beach at first but it warmed up and my girls were sad that they did not have their swim suits although that did not stop them from getting wet and sandy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ukhu0EZxSDE/TbZAayPga-I/AAAAAAAADeA/5mmJiTUtzqc/s1600/IMG_4177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599734015589379042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ukhu0EZxSDE/TbZAayPga-I/AAAAAAAADeA/5mmJiTUtzqc/s320/IMG_4177.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also put in some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tomato&lt;/span&gt; plants in our back yard. We think that we may have a gopher so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hopefully&lt;/span&gt; the plants will survive long enough for us to enjoy some fruit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8u_BDadlTKY/TbZAanCiEvI/AAAAAAAADd4/yU6-rXtqHkw/s1600/IMG_4178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599734012582171378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8u_BDadlTKY/TbZAanCiEvI/AAAAAAAADd4/yU6-rXtqHkw/s320/IMG_4178.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle was quite the little helper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cKpBwKzDOHw/TbZAabwVvpI/AAAAAAAADdw/5lplt5mgOss/s1600/IMG_4179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599734009553075858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cKpBwKzDOHw/TbZAabwVvpI/AAAAAAAADdw/5lplt5mgOss/s320/IMG_4179.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Roma tomatoes, two varieties of of cherry tomatoes and one cucumber plant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gIvn-TSCU5A/TbZAaJEO4YI/AAAAAAAADdo/fQgC9LRm3sU/s1600/IMG_4180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599734004536238466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gIvn-TSCU5A/TbZAaJEO4YI/AAAAAAAADdo/fQgC9LRm3sU/s320/IMG_4180.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We ate A LOT during vacation week. The girls enjoyed chocolate covered treats at Market Night. Emma has a dipped banana with smashed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;oreos&lt;/span&gt; and Abby has a dipped &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt; bar with Lucky Charms. Trevor and I split the best funnel cake I have ever had!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eSjpoINOMNw/TbY_uGy6PQI/AAAAAAAADdg/R7PsVmev0bQ/s1600/IMG_4181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599733248012467458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eSjpoINOMNw/TbY_uGy6PQI/AAAAAAAADdg/R7PsVmev0bQ/s320/IMG_4181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This place also happened to open up during vacation week so of course we had to see if it was as good as we remembered. I have to say that after having In and Out and Five Guys in the same week there is no contest! I would take a Five Guys burger any day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mjCS5igOI3M/TbY_tynL-LI/AAAAAAAADdY/jV_nL-57-jk/s1600/IMG_4182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599733242594588850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mjCS5igOI3M/TbY_tynL-LI/AAAAAAAADdY/jV_nL-57-jk/s320/IMG_4182.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Friday the girls had a half day at school so after lunch we headed out to Palm Springs to try out our water park passes. Emma was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SOOOO&lt;/span&gt; excited to see all the windmills along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9-hSDlDBiI8/TbY_th2il5I/AAAAAAAADdQ/fspL9Ub2ZjA/s1600/IMG_4184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599733238095583122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9-hSDlDBiI8/TbY_th2il5I/AAAAAAAADdQ/fspL9Ub2ZjA/s320/IMG_4184.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The park was WAY crowded but it was clean and we all had a great time. This is Abby trying to keep up with Emma on the lazy river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v8z1ol4lDIQ/TbY_tZ9OyaI/AAAAAAAADdI/jgwiJfpNNmY/s1600/IMG_4186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599733235976161698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v8z1ol4lDIQ/TbY_tZ9OyaI/AAAAAAAADdI/jgwiJfpNNmY/s320/IMG_4186.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma had pretty much died and gone to heaven. I have to say that I was a little jealous. I could not go on anything! Of course I was expecting not to be able to do any of the slides but the Lazy River...come on that has to be a pregnant &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;woman's&lt;/span&gt; dream come true!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DEB2fsyxUhM/TbY_tHLYNMI/AAAAAAAADdA/Nc34G8HhSCM/s1600/IMG_4187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599733230935225538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DEB2fsyxUhM/TbY_tHLYNMI/AAAAAAAADdA/Nc34G8HhSCM/s320/IMG_4187.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trevor took Kyle and it took him a minute to warm up to the idea but then he really liked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KdVvsuh7T28/TbY_SL8P5hI/AAAAAAAADc4/ih-zCLhtt1s/s1600/IMG_4195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599732768357475858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KdVvsuh7T28/TbY_SL8P5hI/AAAAAAAADc4/ih-zCLhtt1s/s320/IMG_4195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma has turned into one brave kiddo! When Trevor told me that she went down this slide I did not believe him. He said that when he was watching her come down there were some teenagers behind him who were way impressed that someone so young conquered the big slide. Emma was pretty pleased with herself and is now ready to try all the roller coasters at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Knotts&lt;/span&gt; Berry Farm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rqU_1hhZrD8/TbY_R4v_2PI/AAAAAAAADcw/bwIYHgWdtBI/s1600/IMG_4194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599732763205818610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rqU_1hhZrD8/TbY_R4v_2PI/AAAAAAAADcw/bwIYHgWdtBI/s320/IMG_4194.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby also found a slide she liked. She said it was pitch black &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;inside&lt;/span&gt; but still fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mergtk8zDM4/TbY_Ro0L0rI/AAAAAAAADco/KiKsc7SLEuc/s1600/IMG_4197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599732758928413362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mergtk8zDM4/TbY_Ro0L0rI/AAAAAAAADco/KiKsc7SLEuc/s320/IMG_4197.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even Kyle found a water slide just his size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-15WjAUgXBLk/TbY_RVqaQcI/AAAAAAAADcg/piXbyeN7e0k/s1600/IMG_4221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599732753787142594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-15WjAUgXBLk/TbY_RVqaQcI/AAAAAAAADcg/piXbyeN7e0k/s320/IMG_4221.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Saturday we headed out to watch an Angels game. The most exciting part for Abby was the walk into the stadium. As soon as we found our seats she asked me when half time was so that she would know when it was going to be over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m_1TXOCocLo/TbY_RALX54I/AAAAAAAADcY/ZeZl_gcUmxw/s1600/IMG_4222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599732748019820418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m_1TXOCocLo/TbY_RALX54I/AAAAAAAADcY/ZeZl_gcUmxw/s320/IMG_4222.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma was VERY excited, just like she is for anything new and she even told me that she HAD to wear red to the game to support the Angles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e5Qxvmai0QU/TbY-yEGliLI/AAAAAAAADcQ/Upeug4CwlMo/s1600/IMG_4223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599732216497539250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e5Qxvmai0QU/TbY-yEGliLI/AAAAAAAADcQ/Upeug4CwlMo/s320/IMG_4223.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This little guy was a handful but I have to say that we made it all 9 innings. How did we do that you might ask...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ECfn6hTKCPk/TbY-x5PWSBI/AAAAAAAADcI/uHu6x2jVeMQ/s1600/IMG_4224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599732213581498386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ECfn6hTKCPk/TbY-x5PWSBI/AAAAAAAADcI/uHu6x2jVeMQ/s320/IMG_4224.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we let him eat and ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rk48G3qWMpw/TbY-xqpmHJI/AAAAAAAADcA/7391gbcaYCI/s1600/IMG_4225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599732209665055890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rk48G3qWMpw/TbY-xqpmHJI/AAAAAAAADcA/7391gbcaYCI/s320/IMG_4225.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and eat....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V9E9zL1wkxQ/TbY-xOoxhXI/AAAAAAAADb4/ndpQ7uz4Ytk/s1600/IMG_4226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599732202145416562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V9E9zL1wkxQ/TbY-xOoxhXI/AAAAAAAADb4/ndpQ7uz4Ytk/s320/IMG_4226.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and eat and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iVdqINhnkbY/TbY-w3y8wDI/AAAAAAAADbw/8to5nBxEuyw/s1600/IMG_4228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599732196014080050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iVdqINhnkbY/TbY-w3y8wDI/AAAAAAAADbw/8to5nBxEuyw/s320/IMG_4228.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and then eat some more. Between the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt; and the jelly beans who wouldn't be happy. It was a great vacation and I am counting down the days till the next one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-2649956217846987436?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/2649956217846987436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=2649956217846987436' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/2649956217846987436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/2649956217846987436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2011/04/vacation.html' title='Vacation'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DAacFfLORE8/TbZA8qfqLQI/AAAAAAAADeo/OukF-hH6TRU/s72-c/IMG_4158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-5192001492134952793</id><published>2011-04-25T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T20:38:54.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'>They are Related!</title><content type='html'>So this is Abby at 2 1/2...she made herself a zebra...&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVSqAJI5NB4/TbY9506U4AI/AAAAAAAADbo/cQ3UplmuAJs/s1600/DSC02026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599731250346909698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVSqAJI5NB4/TbY9506U4AI/AAAAAAAADbo/cQ3UplmuAJs/s320/DSC02026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Kyle at the same age...he is a more colorful zebra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wVD1EdSUwNg/TbY95h4gjHI/AAAAAAAADbg/fYgt9dOI2mc/s1600/IMG_4144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599731245239012466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wVD1EdSUwNg/TbY95h4gjHI/AAAAAAAADbg/fYgt9dOI2mc/s320/IMG_4144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Maybe their Mom should keep a closer eye on her kids :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-5192001492134952793?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/5192001492134952793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=5192001492134952793' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/5192001492134952793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/5192001492134952793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2011/04/they-are-related.html' title='They are Related!'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVSqAJI5NB4/TbY9506U4AI/AAAAAAAADbo/cQ3UplmuAJs/s72-c/DSC02026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-3254170829350227346</id><published>2011-04-25T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T20:33:55.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Student of the Month</title><content type='html'>Warning...Mommy bragging ahead...&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XrJK3ZJlebo/TbY7yPIHvAI/AAAAAAAADbY/IcH5saUwgE8/s1600/IMG_4153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599728920921881602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XrJK3ZJlebo/TbY7yPIHvAI/AAAAAAAADbY/IcH5saUwgE8/s320/IMG_4153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A couple of weeks ago Abby got an award for being the student of the month in her class. This little smarty pants has really found her spot in the first grade. SHE LOVES IT!!! She has read the most books of anyone in her class and is already past her reading goal for the end of the year. She has made new friends and loves her teacher. I am so glad that we fought to have her moved out of Kindergarten. WAY TO GO ABBY!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-3254170829350227346?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/3254170829350227346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=3254170829350227346' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/3254170829350227346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/3254170829350227346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2011/04/student-of-month.html' title='Student of the Month'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XrJK3ZJlebo/TbY7yPIHvAI/AAAAAAAADbY/IcH5saUwgE8/s72-c/IMG_4153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-1481899140152609967</id><published>2011-03-22T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T10:16:58.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Dresses</title><content type='html'>So I don't sew clothes but when one of the girls in my ward asked for some help making a dress and skirt for her little girl from a tutorial she found on line I decided that my girls could use one too!  It was a new experience taking the girls shopping for fabric.  Usually I go by myself and can pick whatever I want but these girls had some definite opinions.  With a few points in the right direction (toward the sale fabric) they picked out some cute fabric.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IAPz1KvJYzw/TYjYCXpX27I/AAAAAAAADbQ/biyjNA_4RRU/s1600/IMG_4140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586952872971983794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IAPz1KvJYzw/TYjYCXpX27I/AAAAAAAADbQ/biyjNA_4RRU/s320/IMG_4140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was happy with the results but it was a tricky process and I may just stick to sewing straight lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-74N78BWxE7g/TYjYBzAf0mI/AAAAAAAADbI/ozHxY7trgmw/s1600/IMG_4141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586952863136862818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-74N78BWxE7g/TYjYBzAf0mI/AAAAAAAADbI/ozHxY7trgmw/s320/IMG_4141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE these kiddos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-1481899140152609967?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/1481899140152609967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=1481899140152609967' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/1481899140152609967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/1481899140152609967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2011/03/new-dresses.html' title='New Dresses'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IAPz1KvJYzw/TYjYCXpX27I/AAAAAAAADbQ/biyjNA_4RRU/s72-c/IMG_4140.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-8717790352659652073</id><published>2011-03-22T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T10:09:43.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy St Patricks Day!</title><content type='html'>So to be honest none of my kids had anything green to wear.  Thank goodness for $3.&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;oo&lt;/span&gt; shirts at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n7SY_yWbTjc/TYjWrVEz5KI/AAAAAAAADbA/Gp0--EdxRCY/s1600/IMG_4138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586951377633141922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n7SY_yWbTjc/TYjWrVEz5KI/AAAAAAAADbA/Gp0--EdxRCY/s320/IMG_4138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We started the day with preschool and then headed out to the mall to try and find a couple of needed items. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZOIV-AgyHsk/TYjWqonAo1I/AAAAAAAADa4/R-c48HRpPmE/s1600/IMG_4139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586951365696987986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZOIV-AgyHsk/TYjWqonAo1I/AAAAAAAADa4/R-c48HRpPmE/s320/IMG_4139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finished the day with our traditional green waffles with strawberries and green whipping cream.  They tasted a lot better than they looked (despite the looks on the girls faces).  The girls even wanted green milk instead of chocolate.  It was no corned beef and cabbage but with my picky eaters it went over a lot better!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-8717790352659652073?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/8717790352659652073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=8717790352659652073' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/8717790352659652073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/8717790352659652073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-st-patricks-day.html' title='Happy St Patricks Day!'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n7SY_yWbTjc/TYjWrVEz5KI/AAAAAAAADbA/Gp0--EdxRCY/s72-c/IMG_4138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-9058871074118771149</id><published>2011-03-22T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T10:03:52.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Knotts Berry Farm (not the happiest place on earth but close!)</title><content type='html'>A couple of weeks ago we went to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Knotts&lt;/span&gt;.  It is the perfect size place for our family and a whole lot cheaper then the other theme park in the area.  There were no lines and we LOVED it!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2WFVtW_fZSw/TYjU1Mxw7eI/AAAAAAAADaw/qMjrwsUMCEE/s1600/IMG_4113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586949348181208546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2WFVtW_fZSw/TYjU1Mxw7eI/AAAAAAAADaw/qMjrwsUMCEE/s320/IMG_4113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby was really hesitant about some of the rides.  She did like saying Hi to Snoopy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5S--S0Yh9bs/TYjU0hqu3cI/AAAAAAAADao/wEU5UASNH9w/s1600/IMG_4115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586949336608988610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5S--S0Yh9bs/TYjU0hqu3cI/AAAAAAAADao/wEU5UASNH9w/s320/IMG_4115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emma loves ALL the rides.  She was even in line for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;scariest&lt;/span&gt; ride in the park but got a little nervous right at the end, so maybe next time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dzQaekYnK-o/TYjU0Hnx0rI/AAAAAAAADag/J1psfh4oDM0/s1600/IMG_4119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586949329617277618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dzQaekYnK-o/TYjU0Hnx0rI/AAAAAAAADag/J1psfh4oDM0/s320/IMG_4119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This ride was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every ones&lt;/span&gt; favorite. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3tmMNlP1Q50/TYjUzqgD21I/AAAAAAAADaY/Z9qfHQKv_f8/s1600/IMG_4120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586949321800276818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3tmMNlP1Q50/TYjUzqgD21I/AAAAAAAADaY/Z9qfHQKv_f8/s320/IMG_4120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle thought he was driving Lightening McQueen!  We had a fun day together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-9058871074118771149?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/9058871074118771149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=9058871074118771149' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/9058871074118771149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/9058871074118771149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2011/03/knotts-berry-farm-not-happiest-place-on.html' title='Knotts Berry Farm (not the happiest place on earth but close!)'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2WFVtW_fZSw/TYjU1Mxw7eI/AAAAAAAADaw/qMjrwsUMCEE/s72-c/IMG_4113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-7397003397171900441</id><published>2011-03-22T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T09:55:22.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>A month has gone by and I have no excuses for not blogging, other than I don't use my camera like I use to. We are doing well and enjoying our second week of spring break. We all like not having to be any particular place in the morning and usually hang out in our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jammies&lt;/span&gt; all morning. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VHSf-3C39pA/TYjItY5XocI/AAAAAAAADaQ/HvQBldJpJMM/s1600/carseat%2B010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586936019855843778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VHSf-3C39pA/TYjItY5XocI/AAAAAAAADaQ/HvQBldJpJMM/s320/carseat%2B010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This little guy is growing up. With the new baby coming we have been trying to help Kyle make the transition into a big boy bed. The first night he &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;laid &lt;/span&gt;right down in his bed and went to sleep. He took all his naps and slept all night long in it for a week and a half. He never came out of his room and he really seemed to like his new sleeping arrangements. About a week and a half into it I was putting him to bed and he said that he wanted to sleep in his crib. He informed me that he was going to sleep in the crib and that the baby could have his new car bed. I did not want to make a big deal out of it so I took his new pillow case off his pillow and moved him into the crib. He slept in the crib for two weeks. I always asked him if he wanted to sleep in his cars bed and he just would say "No, sleep in the crib." The last few days he has switched back into his bed and hopefully he will stay there!&lt;br /&gt;Kyle is also enjoying "preschool". He is learning to sit still and he knows most of his letters and sounds. He would usually rather make a mess then do the project during preschool but he is getting better all the time. He is obsessed with the movie CARS and knows all the characters names and can even quote some lines from the movie. He is adjusting to the idea of having a baby in the house and he seems to be a little more excited. The other day he asked me to take the baby out of my tummy so he could hold him. He is still my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pickiest&lt;/span&gt; eater which is saying A LOT when you compare him to Abby. He eats a cereal bar and a piece of fruit every morning for breakfast and lunch is usually a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hot dog&lt;/span&gt; or chicken nuggets with string cheese and another piece of fruit. He rarely eats dinner and he gags on anything new if we can even get him to put it in his mouth. He will still not eat veggies, pasta, eggs, pizza, chicken, any kind of meat, and the list could go on forever. He LOVES junk food. He is always asking me for a treat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-haRRDjc7-jc/TYjItC24y3I/AAAAAAAADaI/dPZrYEeWps8/s1600/carseat%2B009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586936013939854194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-haRRDjc7-jc/TYjItC24y3I/AAAAAAAADaI/dPZrYEeWps8/s320/carseat%2B009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This little girl has had a big past few months. In January she started the first grade. The first week was ROUGH!!! She came home exhausted every afternoon and it took her over an hour to do two pages of homework because she could not stay focused. I really wondered if we had made the right decision. The second week something just seemed to click and it has been smooth sailing since. She LOVES her teacher, has made good friends, and is learning tons. She did her first project on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Niagara&lt;/span&gt; Falls and of course loved putting the presentation board together. I just met with her teacher before spring break to get her report card and she is doing AWESOME! She is near the top of her class in everything. She met her reading goal in just a couple of weeks so her teacher has given her a much more challenging goal this time around. She loves math and has gotten really good at counting money. Her teacher says that she has made the transition without any problems and she actually &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;apologized&lt;/span&gt; to me because she said that Abby fits in so well that she forgets sometimes that she has not done certain things before and does not give her directions. We are really happy we made the change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4TtY4H0_Yjg/TYjIscXUW1I/AAAAAAAADaA/fZc25cEkvbE/s1600/carseat%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586936003606895442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4TtY4H0_Yjg/TYjIscXUW1I/AAAAAAAADaA/fZc25cEkvbE/s320/carseat%2B007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby also treats us to scenes like this on a daily basis. She is always creating something and we love it. I just wish that she was as excited about cleaning it all up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3i5m-7R8RuQ/TYjIsFlVUbI/AAAAAAAADZ4/UhoDIp8Uom4/s1600/carseat%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586935997491663282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3i5m-7R8RuQ/TYjIsFlVUbI/AAAAAAAADZ4/UhoDIp8Uom4/s320/carseat%2B003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This girl is growing up WAY too fast. She got straight A's on her report card and really enjoys school, especially writing. Her class just had an assignment were they wrote &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;imaginative&lt;/span&gt; stories and I have never seen a girl so excited about homework. She loves to read! Her favorites are Nancy Drew and The Babysitters Club. She has made some great friends and it is never hard to get her out of bed in the mornings for school.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Emma also loves achievement days. She has some awesome new leaders and they have done some really fun things so far, including making Valentines, having a makeover day, and making smoothies. Emma only wishes that they were more often then every other week.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Emma also loves to help. She is always asking me what she can do and she will do whatever I ask (except mop the floors and who can blame her!) The other day she told me she was bored so I told her I had plenty of things for her to do. She &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ended&lt;/span&gt; up cleaning the whole first floor including &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;vacuuming&lt;/span&gt; the stairs. I think that clutter bothers her as much as it bothers me! Maybe some of that will rub off on Abby.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Emma is a great big sister. She has a great imagination and loves playing with Abby or Kyle. She will play cars with Kyle or do projects with Abby. She has also gotten pretty good at Mario Kart and she is currently working on winning all the characters.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Trevor is as busy as ever, but for the most part he enjoys what he gets to do. We are looking forward to May when he goes off service for a couple of months and should have a better schedule. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am 32 weeks and feeling pretty good for the most part. I am excited to meet this little guy but nervous about adding another person into the mix. I feel like I have a lot to do still so hopefully I will make it to term this time. I feel better than I did with either Kyle or Abby so it just might be possible!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We are all doing well and hopefully I will get better at taking pictures again so that this blog does not suffer so much :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-7397003397171900441?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/7397003397171900441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=7397003397171900441' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/7397003397171900441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/7397003397171900441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2011/03/month-has-gone-by-and-i-have-no-excuses.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VHSf-3C39pA/TYjItY5XocI/AAAAAAAADaQ/HvQBldJpJMM/s72-c/carseat%2B010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-5754333048775952505</id><published>2011-02-14T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T21:32:28.429-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentines Day</title><content type='html'>We hope that your Valentines Day was as enjoyable as ours!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4TAAa0nnc7c/TVoOR2gIrUI/AAAAAAAADZw/YgeIAVBL7jU/s1600/IMG_4069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573783188675276098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4TAAa0nnc7c/TVoOR2gIrUI/AAAAAAAADZw/YgeIAVBL7jU/s320/IMG_4069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yesterday after church the girls spent a couple of hours making a surprise for Trevor and I.  We were not allowed to go into the playroom all day yesterday so that it would stay a surprise until today.  They did a great job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--zUNaV_8YTk/TVoORd2NcwI/AAAAAAAADZo/YNMqtLbEHUI/s1600/IMG_4072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573783182056977154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--zUNaV_8YTk/TVoORd2NcwI/AAAAAAAADZo/YNMqtLbEHUI/s320/IMG_4072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Valentine brought me yellow roses which are my favorite and we had a nice take out dinner, so no cooking or dishes which is the best present he could have given me this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7zGVmX-MPAc/TVoORDUnDXI/AAAAAAAADZg/95k2QLGb2Q4/s1600/IMG_4074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573783174936726898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7zGVmX-MPAc/TVoORDUnDXI/AAAAAAAADZg/95k2QLGb2Q4/s320/IMG_4074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After dinner and the traditional Applesauce cake we just hung out!  This is the face that Kyle made when I told him to use his mouth to smile :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ahORisOnTNQ/TVoOQxjmsGI/AAAAAAAADZY/prcp6qpFffE/s1600/IMG_4079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573783170167779426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ahORisOnTNQ/TVoOQxjmsGI/AAAAAAAADZY/prcp6qpFffE/s320/IMG_4079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes we are as tired as we look but we are both happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fZGcLnbFxnI/TVoOQgBtJkI/AAAAAAAADZQ/4N5zRqMuIjI/s1600/IMG_4082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573783165462193730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fZGcLnbFxnI/TVoOQgBtJkI/AAAAAAAADZQ/4N5zRqMuIjI/s320/IMG_4082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isn't this the way you end your Valentines day...with a wrestling session.  You have to burn off the sugar somehow.  Emma was calling herself the human trampoline and everyone was laughing and much to my surprise nobody ended up in tears.  It was a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;successful&lt;/span&gt; day all around!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-5754333048775952505?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/5754333048775952505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=5754333048775952505' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/5754333048775952505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/5754333048775952505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentines Day'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4TAAa0nnc7c/TVoOR2gIrUI/AAAAAAAADZw/YgeIAVBL7jU/s72-c/IMG_4069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-2010204377167312281</id><published>2011-02-13T20:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T20:32:10.339-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pregnancy Update</title><content type='html'>I have had a lot of request lately for some pregnant pictures.  I am not good at taking pictures of myself when I am not pregnant so you can imagine how good I am at it when I am.  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xkqg6dCQyAs/TVitH5E77tI/AAAAAAAADZI/FGLinNrywX4/s1600/Photo_080108_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573394889963204306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xkqg6dCQyAs/TVitH5E77tI/AAAAAAAADZI/FGLinNrywX4/s320/Photo_080108_001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I found this picture of me pregnant with Kyle at 26 weeks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GKNJroibHL8/TVitHtwozqI/AAAAAAAADZA/m92YUlZlNXg/s1600/IMG_4068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573394886925274786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GKNJroibHL8/TVitHtwozqI/AAAAAAAADZA/m92YUlZlNXg/s320/IMG_4068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is me tonight.  I will be 27 weeks tomorrow.  There is a pretty big difference.  It is amazing what amniotic fluid can do.  My eating habits this time around are a lot different too.  With Kyle my cravings were mostly for fruit.  My favorite snack was a Granny Smith apple with a scoop of peanut butter.  This time my cravings are more along the lines of anything with sugar in it including donuts, cookies, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;starbursts&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am feeling really good.  Around &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; time I was having lots of contractions and wondering if this little guy was going to join our family way too early.  The last month has been contraction free and I am actually starting to think that this baby might stay in the longest.  I get weekly shots that help keep my uterus relaxed and it seems to be doing its job.  (Which is a good thing because they HURT!!! and I would hate to get them for nothing).  I feel really good other than tired, but show me a mom with three kids who isn't tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were at the store yesterday and I picked up a little newborn outfit and it hit me that we really are going to have another baby!!!  The girls are thrilled and we are trying to warm Kyle up to the idea although if you ask him if he want to have a baby come stay at our house he will tell you "NO!"  Hopefully he has a few more months to get use to the idea.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-2010204377167312281?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/2010204377167312281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=2010204377167312281' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/2010204377167312281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/2010204377167312281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2011/02/pregnancy-update.html' title='Pregnancy Update'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xkqg6dCQyAs/TVitH5E77tI/AAAAAAAADZI/FGLinNrywX4/s72-c/Photo_080108_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-5583238985992495804</id><published>2011-02-02T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T09:23:22.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation Week</title><content type='html'>Last week Trevor had his first week of vacation.  We were trying to save up his time for when the baby comes but he was told he had to take a week in January.  At first I was really upset about it but I am really glad that it happened the way it did.  The whole family REALLY needed a vacation.  We are already looking forward to his next week off.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TUmL9SxQrII/AAAAAAAADYw/AhKiOQ-vmTU/s1600/IMG_4026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569136299347061890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TUmL9SxQrII/AAAAAAAADYw/AhKiOQ-vmTU/s320/IMG_4026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Although Trevor was on vacation the list of things to do around the house that I could not do myself was LONG.  He was so good about checking ALL the things off my list with a smile on my face.  When I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;apologized&lt;/span&gt; for making him work on his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;vacation&lt;/span&gt; his response was "I just like being with my family."  One of the other residents asked him yesterday if he ever gets tired of having to go home to a family.  He asked him if he ever wished that he was single again.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Trevor's&lt;/span&gt; honest reply was that he loves it when the kids hang all over him.  It makes all the work he does everyday worth it.  He is such a great husband and dad.  Just a few of his many jobs last week include, replacing our back screen door, fixing the sliding glass door so I could actually close it without having to use both hands, fixing Kyle's crib from all the jumping that little monkey does in it, taking down the Christmas lights, weeding the back yard which included taking lots of bug infested ivy off our back wall, cleaning out all the junk in our garage left behind from past &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tenants&lt;/span&gt; and killing lots of spiders.  He ran all my errands with me, helped with homework and school pick up and played with the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TUmL9AfkmiI/AAAAAAAADYo/BD6BSdCntcg/s1600/IMG_4028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569136294441032226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TUmL9AfkmiI/AAAAAAAADYo/BD6BSdCntcg/s320/IMG_4028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle really enjoyed having his Dad around.  This week has been tough because he misses Trevor.  I came down stairs one day and this is what I saw.  He stayed in this position for over 15 minutes which is huge for this busy little man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TUmL80Ndk_I/AAAAAAAADYg/AwC4H5qZRYk/s1600/IMG_4034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569136291143848946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TUmL80Ndk_I/AAAAAAAADYg/AwC4H5qZRYk/s320/IMG_4034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We did manage to do a few fun things with our limited budget this vacation.  A couple of weeks ago we saw an episode of Man vs Food from downtown LA.  The French Dip &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sandwich&lt;/span&gt; place looked amazing and my pregnant taste buds would not let me forget about it...so we made the drive down to Philippe's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TUmL8m42xiI/AAAAAAAADYY/3A2Pr5eNe5I/s1600/IMG_4033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569136287567758882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TUmL8m42xiI/AAAAAAAADYY/3A2Pr5eNe5I/s320/IMG_4033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The inside of the place reminded me a lot of a place you would find on the east coast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TUmLphQn1MI/AAAAAAAADYQ/0WC96H62R5M/s1600/IMG_4029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569135959639315650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TUmLphQn1MI/AAAAAAAADYQ/0WC96H62R5M/s320/IMG_4029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The sandwich did not disappoint.  I only wished that there was more of it!  They dip the whole sandwich in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; famous sauce and you can ask for a single dip, a double dip, or a wet sandwich.  I only did one dip and I think I will try two next time.  They also serve it with this SPICY mustard.  I was so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;spicy&lt;/span&gt; that it makes your eyes water and your nose run but it is so good.  The spice only lasts for a few seconds, instead of lingering so it was perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TUmLon6HJBI/AAAAAAAADYI/Wc5chnfufHA/s1600/IMG_4031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569135944244077586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TUmLon6HJBI/AAAAAAAADYI/Wc5chnfufHA/s320/IMG_4031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Enjoying his first (I am sure that it will not be the last) &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Philippe&lt;/span&gt; sandwich.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TUmLoUTWRJI/AAAAAAAADYA/DEhYqTX6XBU/s1600/IMG_4039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569135938981217426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TUmLoUTWRJI/AAAAAAAADYA/DEhYqTX6XBU/s320/IMG_4039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We also had perfect weather so we took the kids out of school early on Friday and headed to the beach.  The water was still COLD but we all had tons of fun just playing in the sand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TUmLoLdBWFI/AAAAAAAADX4/tc6hk4Ijk8w/s1600/IMG_4035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569135936605870162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TUmLoLdBWFI/AAAAAAAADX4/tc6hk4Ijk8w/s320/IMG_4035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I did bring clothes for this little man but about 5 minutes after we got there Kyle had a blow out!  He did not seem to mind running around in his diaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TUmLn4c69rI/AAAAAAAADXw/oXQb7CGXpdM/s1600/IMG_4040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569135931505178290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TUmLn4c69rI/AAAAAAAADXw/oXQb7CGXpdM/s320/IMG_4040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The only other clothes I had were warm ones &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;in case&lt;/span&gt; the wind was too chilly.  He was not happy about this outfit!  I think that he looks like he belongs back in New Jersey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TUmLGEZ7AFI/AAAAAAAADXo/f2UzsVzSGQk/s1600/IMG_4045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569135350598271058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TUmLGEZ7AFI/AAAAAAAADXo/f2UzsVzSGQk/s320/IMG_4045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma dug a DEEP hole and this is Abby trying to reach the bottom with her hand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TUmLFxwla-I/AAAAAAAADXg/IreDv7KO4fU/s1600/IMG_4048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569135345593052130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TUmLFxwla-I/AAAAAAAADXg/IreDv7KO4fU/s320/IMG_4048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just taking a little rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TUmLFXwM7aI/AAAAAAAADXY/4Y2Fs4-vGqE/s1600/IMG_4049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569135338612125090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TUmLFXwM7aI/AAAAAAAADXY/4Y2Fs4-vGqE/s320/IMG_4049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle found a pair of pool &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;goggles&lt;/span&gt; in the beach bag and wore them around for a good 20 minutes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TUmLFWvnrTI/AAAAAAAADXQ/Fb4hG4jm7RI/s1600/IMG_4051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569135338341248306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TUmLFWvnrTI/AAAAAAAADXQ/Fb4hG4jm7RI/s320/IMG_4051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; that this is the first football stadium that Trevor has built at the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TUmLE7Y4meI/AAAAAAAADXI/DUJ3PzcUNHc/s1600/IMG_4056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569135330998131170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TUmLE7Y4meI/AAAAAAAADXI/DUJ3PzcUNHc/s320/IMG_4056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing a little football.  It was an awesome day and it helped me remember why people put up with the scorching summers.  A beach day in January is totally worth it.  We had a great week and can't wait form our next &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;vacation&lt;/span&gt; with Trevor.  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Having family around for birthdays is lots of fun!  Abby got to blow out four different birthday cake candles and got super duper spoiled with the amount of presents she got.  It is a good thing she is such an amazing sharer or her sister would have been jealous.  It is hard to believe it has been six years!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSo9RN35FrI/AAAAAAAADXA/Wtm069tIOAo/s1600/ScannedImage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560324055933458098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSo9RN35FrI/AAAAAAAADXA/Wtm069tIOAo/s320/ScannedImage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting ready to go home from the hospital!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSo9I_2NwzI/AAAAAAAADW4/U223JOra1fE/s1600/PC310149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560323914729374514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSo9I_2NwzI/AAAAAAAADW4/U223JOra1fE/s320/PC310149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 1st birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSo88jfYeDI/AAAAAAAADWw/HkySX0_Lkqo/s1600/DSC01466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560323700958984242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSo88jfYeDI/AAAAAAAADWw/HkySX0_Lkqo/s320/DSC01466.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSo74Uo7xsI/AAAAAAAADWg/hheGWPCYcYU/s1600/DSC03059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560322528741410498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSo74Uo7xsI/AAAAAAAADWg/hheGWPCYcYU/s320/DSC03059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 3 years old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSo7kRzzg2I/AAAAAAAADWY/jQn9jzs1xlg/s1600/IMG_0975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560322184384316258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSo7kRzzg2I/AAAAAAAADWY/jQn9jzs1xlg/s320/IMG_0975.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 4 years old and the start of her love affair with bacon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSo7VD3-MqI/AAAAAAAADWQ/62ESeGtkdpc/s1600/IMG_2540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560321922945659554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSo7VD3-MqI/AAAAAAAADWQ/62ESeGtkdpc/s320/IMG_2540.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 5 years old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSo5GtgAVJI/AAAAAAAADVg/C3BTycuZ-OI/s1600/SM%2BOG%2BPres%2B018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560319477398131858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSo5GtgAVJI/AAAAAAAADVg/C3BTycuZ-OI/s320/SM%2BOG%2BPres%2B018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a beautiful six year old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSozodtpu4I/AAAAAAAADU4/S9R7aTfFltA/s1600/IMG_3549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560313460206189442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSozodtpu4I/AAAAAAAADU4/S9R7aTfFltA/s320/IMG_3549.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby plays hard and sleeps hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSozoMzJYJI/AAAAAAAADUw/KHYI9jzqEzs/s1600/IMG_3650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560313455665832082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSozoMzJYJI/AAAAAAAADUw/KHYI9jzqEzs/s320/IMG_3650.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby is never afraid to get her hands (or any other body part) dirty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSozn4ozW-I/AAAAAAAADUo/dB6eyP9NUIc/s1600/IMG_3769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560313450253736930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSozn4ozW-I/AAAAAAAADUo/dB6eyP9NUIc/s320/IMG_3769.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She knows how to have fun no matter what she is doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSoznqBnPGI/AAAAAAAADUg/_sybUYlQO4A/s1600/november%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560313446331268194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSoznqBnPGI/AAAAAAAADUg/_sybUYlQO4A/s320/november%2B008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She has an amazing imagination.  I never know what is going on in her head but she never ceases to amaze us and keep up laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSoznfsacbI/AAAAAAAADUY/eHwou2dKtkc/s1600/december%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560313443557994930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSoznfsacbI/AAAAAAAADUY/eHwou2dKtkc/s320/december%2B005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lost her first three teeth before she turned 6!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSouPP_S_yI/AAAAAAAADTo/2AWBqwtBYNg/s1600/DSCN9161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560307529467232034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSouPP_S_yI/AAAAAAAADTo/2AWBqwtBYNg/s320/DSCN9161.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hanging out with Aunt Shayla before the last birthday party began.  What a lucky girl she is to have her birthday on New Years Eve!  She gets to stay up extra late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSouOyH1UcI/AAAAAAAADTg/xT8kMJrAkZI/s1600/DSCN9159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560307521449972162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSouOyH1UcI/AAAAAAAADTg/xT8kMJrAkZI/s320/DSCN9159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She waited very patiently to open her presents.  Trevor and I had spent the day buying a new car so by the time we got to present opening time she had been waiting ALL day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSostK4oKdI/AAAAAAAADTY/rfZElLn37Zo/s1600/DSCN9163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560305844469901778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSostK4oKdI/AAAAAAAADTY/rfZElLn37Zo/s320/DSCN9163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is an awesome gift from Aunt Shayla.  It is a "Never Bored Again Bucket"  There is everything a creative kid could ever want inside a bucket.  There are feathers, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;googly&lt;/span&gt; eyes, colored &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Popsicle&lt;/span&gt; sticks, stencils, pom poms, well you get the picture.  She loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSoss0BIbDI/AAAAAAAADTQ/qujLrh_AnIs/s1600/DSCN9169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560305838331554866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSoss0BIbDI/AAAAAAAADTQ/qujLrh_AnIs/s320/DSCN9169.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A new game for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DS&lt;/span&gt;...now if we could just find the cord so we could charge it and she could play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSosshU_lnI/AAAAAAAADTI/n5ePz9iYMyM/s1600/DSCN9173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560305833314588274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSosshU_lnI/AAAAAAAADTI/n5ePz9iYMyM/s320/DSCN9173.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Abby is finally into Barbie.  She and Emma have played with the Barbie and the Polly Pockets for hours on end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSossTEembI/AAAAAAAADTA/0U6diF4dYJg/s1600/DSCN9179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560305829487221170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSossTEembI/AAAAAAAADTA/0U6diF4dYJg/s320/DSCN9179.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blowing out her candles on her chocolate cake with strawberry frosting and chocolate chips (you can actually see the last cake from her last party in the background!)  Love the cute cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSossO6FHiI/AAAAAAAADS4/ZoQ_SJtNB-w/s1600/DSCN9177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560305828369866274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSossO6FHiI/AAAAAAAADS4/ZoQ_SJtNB-w/s320/DSCN9177.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We LOVE our Abby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-5915904528640881159?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/5915904528640881159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=5915904528640881159' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/5915904528640881159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/5915904528640881159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2011/01/abby-is-6.html' title='Abby is 6!!!'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSo9RN35FrI/AAAAAAAADXA/Wtm069tIOAo/s72-c/ScannedImage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-1255942117564741986</id><published>2011-01-05T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T23:29:08.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>I love Christmas and this year did not disappoint.  The only thing that is lacking are the pictures.  I remember as a kid having to stop opening my presents to smile at the camera and show what I had just opened and I really did not like my present opening being &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;interrupted&lt;/span&gt;.  So this year I had Trevor take the pictures because he is much more laid back than I am and that is also why there are no pictures of kids actually looking at the camera.  I need those pictures...I know it is selfish but next year there will be lots of cute faces holding up their Christmas morning treasures.  So now on to the big event...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVmP8VWJpI/AAAAAAAADSw/66HWgh07lxU/s1600/december%2B020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558961739138475666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVmP8VWJpI/AAAAAAAADSw/66HWgh07lxU/s320/december%2B020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was one sleepy, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;confused&lt;/span&gt; but happy boy.  We woke him up just after 7:00 to open presents.  He had no idea what was going on but he perked up when he found a candy cane full of M&amp;amp;M's in his stocking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVmPSnkEDI/AAAAAAAADSo/wEEZ_MgCjl4/s1600/december%2B021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558961727940595762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVmPSnkEDI/AAAAAAAADSo/wEEZ_MgCjl4/s320/december%2B021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christmas morning came with a giant &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; for the kids.  Grandma and Grandpa &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Griffitts&lt;/span&gt; had arrived the night before after the kids were in bed so Christmas morning there were able to surprise the kids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVlyUkpb9I/AAAAAAAADSg/uaMDgD0wtP4/s1600/december%2B022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558961230249029586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVlyUkpb9I/AAAAAAAADSg/uaMDgD0wtP4/s320/december%2B022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was pretty awesome.  How many kids get to have both of their Grandparents around on Christmas???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVlyK_-UKI/AAAAAAAADSY/F31gd9P6QAk/s1600/december%2B024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558961227679289506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVlyK_-UKI/AAAAAAAADSY/F31gd9P6QAk/s320/december%2B024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt; she is really that excited about tape.  At the beginning of December I bought her two rolls of tape and told her that when they were gone she was out of luck and hopefully Santa would bring her some more.  Well the tape lasted about a week and it was a good thing that Santa did not disappoint her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVlQIKe8iI/AAAAAAAADSQ/WYh32R5xHWc/s1600/december%2B025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558960642802512418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVlQIKe8iI/AAAAAAAADSQ/WYh32R5xHWc/s320/december%2B025.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have no idea what she is opening but I just love her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVlPvfgZBI/AAAAAAAADSI/HNotHJ1hUCg/s1600/december%2B028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558960636179801106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVlPvfgZBI/AAAAAAAADSI/HNotHJ1hUCg/s320/december%2B028.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle got an airport which at the time was SOOO not as cool as the candy in his stocking but it has since become one of his favorite toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVgUTBSELI/AAAAAAAADRg/BIR5DcB07YE/s1600/december%2B032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558955216878047410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVgUTBSELI/AAAAAAAADRg/BIR5DcB07YE/s320/december%2B032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma has been asking for boots for FOREVER and this year she finally has them even if it is too warm most days to wear them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVgUP2KzkI/AAAAAAAADRY/NlAZ6vE6xYY/s1600/december%2B033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558955216026127938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVgUP2KzkI/AAAAAAAADRY/NlAZ6vE6xYY/s320/december%2B033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My family has a tradition of wearing bows on their heads while opening their gifts.  The girls don't like to do it but Kyle seems to enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVf1O1w3wI/AAAAAAAADRQ/ew_R5aAknQE/s1600/december%2B036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558954683180048130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVf1O1w3wI/AAAAAAAADRQ/ew_R5aAknQE/s320/december%2B036.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The only way Kyle eats oranges (I don't really let him eat the skin but he sure does try EVERY time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVf0vdW9xI/AAAAAAAADRI/ofNGom9F10w/s1600/december%2B039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558954674756187922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVf0vdW9xI/AAAAAAAADRI/ofNGom9F10w/s320/december%2B039.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She looks so grown up when she is actually wearing the dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVduyJJ_VI/AAAAAAAADQw/oqiihYWLBSU/s1600/december%2B041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558952373374287186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVduyJJ_VI/AAAAAAAADQw/oqiihYWLBSU/s320/december%2B041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma got a camera that promptly broke.  We were able to return it and she was even happier to get to pick out her own toys at the store to replace it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVduoPBsPI/AAAAAAAADQo/nnUj0LeLOSI/s1600/december%2B043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558952370714554610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVduoPBsPI/AAAAAAAADQo/nnUj0LeLOSI/s320/december%2B043.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That is one giant stack of construction paper...I give it a month at the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVZRlZJKII/AAAAAAAADQQ/eNiXQCpYnE0/s1600/december%2B049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558947473688963202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVZRlZJKII/AAAAAAAADQQ/eNiXQCpYnE0/s320/december%2B049.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trevor got me a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cricut&lt;/span&gt;.  He actually went out on Black Friday on his way to work at 5:00 in the morning.  He told me later that it was the easiest shopping &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt; ever.  He walked right in, picked up what he needed and did not even have to stand in line.  I think that I might need to take him with me next year if he has that kind of luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVZRaw4YuI/AAAAAAAADQI/dZgtAIGd_bE/s1600/december%2B053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558947470835737314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVZRaw4YuI/AAAAAAAADQI/dZgtAIGd_bE/s320/december%2B053.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture is so staged but we had to get one for the sake of pictures.  Trevor got an iPhone for a birthday/Christmas gift, but I still wrapped up the package so that he would have something under the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVYxiCbWzI/AAAAAAAADQA/Xr9PiEoJkKg/s1600/december%2B056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558946923032566578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVYxiCbWzI/AAAAAAAADQA/Xr9PiEoJkKg/s320/december%2B056.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle really likes the family present from Grandma and Grandpa &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Griffitts&lt;/span&gt;.  It is a one octave Marimba.  It really sounds pleasant so I don't mind him pounding away at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVYxXVtX7I/AAAAAAAADP4/HALzZOs8ZY8/s1600/december%2B064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558946920160649138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVYxXVtX7I/AAAAAAAADP4/HALzZOs8ZY8/s320/december%2B064.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; THE gift of the morning came from Grandma and Grandpa &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Griffitts&lt;/span&gt;.  As if flying all the way down to see us was not enough the girls got American girl dolls.  I LOVE their faces.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; may have noticed that they are looking at each others boxes...well there was a little wrapping mix up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVYPHEXYMI/AAAAAAAADPw/_CTmshkQvkI/s1600/december%2B067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558946331677384898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVYPHEXYMI/AAAAAAAADPw/_CTmshkQvkI/s320/december%2B067.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is what happened when Emma realized that Abby had her doll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVYOl1cTdI/AAAAAAAADPo/rGRweQJqtPc/s1600/december%2B068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558946322756423122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVYOl1cTdI/AAAAAAAADPo/rGRweQJqtPc/s320/december%2B068.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even hugging the box &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;brought&lt;/span&gt; joy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVWtu-u5NI/AAAAAAAADPg/aO9J0hPm6CI/s1600/december%2B078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558944658763998418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVWtu-u5NI/AAAAAAAADPg/aO9J0hPm6CI/s320/december%2B078.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I would have to say that this way his favorite gift.  A little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;vacuum&lt;/span&gt; that makes noise and lights up.  (Thanks Angie!!!)  The rest of the day was spent at my parents house enjoying good food and great company and playing with all the new toys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVWtRknTtI/AAAAAAAADPY/KrrSCtHPRVQ/s1600/IMG_3991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558944650869821138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVWtRknTtI/AAAAAAAADPY/KrrSCtHPRVQ/s320/IMG_3991.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The next day we went to my Aunt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Rachael's&lt;/span&gt; house to celebrate with my Dad's side of the family.  Again their was more good food and great company along with a few fun rounds of mafia where my sweet Grandma ended up being the best murderer I have ever met.  Then we opened few gifts.  My Grandma gave all of her kids family pictures.  She had several old pictures that she knew everyone wanted so she had copies made of the originals and now everyone is happy.  I especially love this one of my Dad when he was younger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVWtK21H_I/AAAAAAAADPQ/vQ2d5H08cbw/s1600/IMG_4007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558944649067175922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVWtK21H_I/AAAAAAAADPQ/vQ2d5H08cbw/s320/IMG_4007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Abby with MY cousin Jenna.  The two of the could be sisters.  They look so much alike that both Trevor and I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;confused&lt;/span&gt; them from behind a few times.  They are both even missing the same teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVWs3LIvAI/AAAAAAAADPI/cCvPCiEypUc/s1600/IMG_3999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558944643783638018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVWs3LIvAI/AAAAAAAADPI/cCvPCiEypUc/s320/IMG_3999.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They played so well together that we did not even know where they were most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVWsvLVV5I/AAAAAAAADPA/-PmrNlcA1Zo/s1600/IMG_4003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558944641636980626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVWsvLVV5I/AAAAAAAADPA/-PmrNlcA1Zo/s320/IMG_4003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My wonderful Grandma!  I am so glad that we got to spend Christmas together.  She is an amazing lady.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-1255942117564741986?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/1255942117564741986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=1255942117564741986' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/1255942117564741986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/1255942117564741986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVmP8VWJpI/AAAAAAAADSw/66HWgh07lxU/s72-c/december%2B020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-2817750080081795307</id><published>2011-01-05T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T21:31:02.249-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve</title><content type='html'>We had a wonderful Christmas!  It has been a long time since we have been around family for the holidays.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVOhCIIxsI/AAAAAAAADO4/aG-_BMnFKek/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558935644472395458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVOhCIIxsI/AAAAAAAADO4/aG-_BMnFKek/s320/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hanging out before dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVOg4pbhlI/AAAAAAAADOw/OwOFNvD04CY/s1600/1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558935641927681618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVOg4pbhlI/AAAAAAAADOw/OwOFNvD04CY/s320/1.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trevor had to work Christmas Eve during the day so my family made the drive out to our house to celebrate with us.  Trevor made it home by 5:30!!! and he even said that the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;attending&lt;/span&gt; was apologetic that he had to stay so late.  Oh how I am going to miss &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;anesthesia&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVOWMy8TsI/AAAAAAAADOo/h_Pbz-sql_M/s1600/2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558935458357726914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVOWMy8TsI/AAAAAAAADOo/h_Pbz-sql_M/s320/2.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Growing up my Dad's side of the family celebrated Christmas with lobster and spaghetti.  A couple of years ago we started the same tradition but soon found out that our girls were not big fans of lobster.  Last year we tried steak and lobster and it was a hit so we pinched our pennies this month and feasted Christmas Eve.  Emma even took a bite of the lobster and said it was okay!  Let me just say it was WAY better than okay.  Trevor gets better at it every year and it was so nice to be able to grill our steak outside in December!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVOVzNDNSI/AAAAAAAADOg/VRXbFBRcgIE/s1600/3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558935451487909154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVOVzNDNSI/AAAAAAAADOg/VRXbFBRcgIE/s320/3.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After dinner we read the nativity story and sang songs.  I have to say that this is when I started missing our friends and having lots of kids around to distribute parts to but we still managed to pull off a pretty good story.  Here is my Dad acting as Mary's donkey.  Mary had some trouble staying on but I thought that it was pretty realistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVOVqEwyhI/AAAAAAAADOY/ywbfgdBf8kY/s1600/4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558935449037228562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVOVqEwyhI/AAAAAAAADOY/ywbfgdBf8kY/s320/4.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The treadmill made a pretty good stable and Emma was an excellent Mary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVOVnm0HiI/AAAAAAAADOQ/F_Fwhm7A1Sc/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558935448374746658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVOVnm0HiI/AAAAAAAADOQ/F_Fwhm7A1Sc/s320/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby loved being the angel and Trevor and I were decent shepherds.  It was a great way to end the evening.  The Spirit was strong and it was nice to be reminded of why we celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVOVVWneDI/AAAAAAAADOI/nfamPxGRKW4/s1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558935443474970674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVOVVWneDI/AAAAAAAADOI/nfamPxGRKW4/s320/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kiddos ended the night with opening the Christmas &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jammies&lt;/span&gt; and actually went to bed really well.  Kyle got &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jammies&lt;/span&gt; too but I was a horrible photographer this year and there are lots of things I missed.  Take my word for it, he was CUTE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-2817750080081795307?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/2817750080081795307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=2817750080081795307' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/2817750080081795307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/2817750080081795307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-eve.html' title='Christmas Eve'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVOhCIIxsI/AAAAAAAADO4/aG-_BMnFKek/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-3577248852121909635</id><published>2011-01-05T20:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T21:03:06.728-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Abby's School Birthday</title><content type='html'>Having a birthday over Christmas vacation has its advantages...you get to start celebrating two weeks early!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVKQs7wZuI/AAAAAAAADOA/WJMZ6AHXxkk/s1600/IMG_3985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558930965858903778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVKQs7wZuI/AAAAAAAADOA/WJMZ6AHXxkk/s320/IMG_3985.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The class sang Happy Birthday and there were even real candles on the birthday box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVKQT2PTcI/AAAAAAAADN4/LY__1s4sdqc/s1600/IMG_3986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558930959124876738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVKQT2PTcI/AAAAAAAADN4/LY__1s4sdqc/s320/IMG_3986.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She got all six!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVKQHZv0JI/AAAAAAAADNw/LadZ7_GE2zg/s1600/IMG_3987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558930955784147090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVKQHZv0JI/AAAAAAAADNw/LadZ7_GE2zg/s320/IMG_3987.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby really wanted to frost sugar cookies with her class.  Her teacher was nice enough to let us do it and it was a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVKP1XYW0I/AAAAAAAADNo/48E3MuskGyY/s1600/IMG_3988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558930950942382914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVKP1XYW0I/AAAAAAAADNo/48E3MuskGyY/s320/IMG_3988.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One HAPPY girl.  I don't like sugar cookies very much so I don't make them too often.  I especially don't like frosting them so Abby was glad to finally get the chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVKPtgRwXI/AAAAAAAADNg/5jKAgnfc9dc/s1600/IMG_3989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558930948832215410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVKPtgRwXI/AAAAAAAADNg/5jKAgnfc9dc/s320/IMG_3989.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby's teacher Mrs. Morris is a great lady.  We are going to miss her when Abby starts the first grade next week.  After several months of debating and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;discussion&lt;/span&gt; and lots of road blocks we have decided to move Abby to the first grade.  She was the oldest in her class and way ahead so we are so grateful to all of her wonderful preschool teachers that helped her get to where she is.  Her new teacher seems awesome and there are three kids from our ward in her class.  She is way excited.  Now we just need to make sure she can get up and get moving in the mornings :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-3577248852121909635?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/3577248852121909635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=3577248852121909635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/3577248852121909635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/3577248852121909635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2011/01/abbys-school-birthday.html' title='Abby&apos;s School Birthday'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TSVKQs7wZuI/AAAAAAAADOA/WJMZ6AHXxkk/s72-c/IMG_3985.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-6725783073359930408</id><published>2010-12-06T19:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T19:09:31.864-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Makes Six</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The ultrasound today told us we are having...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2kPf1KSnI/AAAAAAAADNU/oaEu258buIM/s1600/ScannedImage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547770902139783794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2kPf1KSnI/AAAAAAAADNU/oaEu258buIM/s320/ScannedImage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A BOY!!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2kO2J-b3I/AAAAAAAADNM/OJT2KunEQ1s/s1600/ScannedImage-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547770890952798066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2kO2J-b3I/AAAAAAAADNM/OJT2KunEQ1s/s320/ScannedImage-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our newest addition will hopefully wait until May to make his appearance.  Everything looks perfect and we have are excited to become a family of six.  I have been SUPER tired and on the queasy side but things are getting better.  I have more good days than bad days now.  The girls are very excited and will be great helpers and it will be so fun to watch Kyle with a brother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-6725783073359930408?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/6725783073359930408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=6725783073359930408' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/6725783073359930408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/6725783073359930408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/12/baby-makes-six.html' title='Baby Makes Six'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2kPf1KSnI/AAAAAAAADNU/oaEu258buIM/s72-c/ScannedImage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-4066578451855863211</id><published>2010-12-06T16:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T19:03:13.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Weekend</title><content type='html'>This was our first Thanksgiving with my side of the family in eight years.  It was also the first time my whole side of the family has been together in three and a half years!!!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2U2TiNaUI/AAAAAAAADNE/V3HuUtuNJoQ/s1600/november%2B049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547753976667924802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2U2TiNaUI/AAAAAAAADNE/V3HuUtuNJoQ/s320/november%2B049.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We started Thanksgiving day off with family pictures.  I am pretty sure that it was a Thanksgiving miracle that everyone is at least looking at the camera.  Here are a few of my favorites...&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2U2PJodbI/AAAAAAAADM8/g3a0Y9eA-ow/s1600/november%2B057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547753975491098034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2U2PJodbI/AAAAAAAADM8/g3a0Y9eA-ow/s320/november%2B057.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2U1giR9bI/AAAAAAAADM0/-KpK7cLo_ao/s1600/november%2B076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547753962978014642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2U1giR9bI/AAAAAAAADM0/-KpK7cLo_ao/s320/november%2B076.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2TgSNXh4I/AAAAAAAADMs/R1odm3dAvs8/s1600/november%2B079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547752498843322242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2TgSNXh4I/AAAAAAAADMs/R1odm3dAvs8/s320/november%2B079.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2TgIa6k2I/AAAAAAAADMk/8sMQStxSsTM/s1600/november%2B145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547752496215790434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2TgIa6k2I/AAAAAAAADMk/8sMQStxSsTM/s320/november%2B145.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2SqSQNcUI/AAAAAAAADMc/l8XXAEyijn8/s1600/november%2B166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547751571142308162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2SqSQNcUI/AAAAAAAADMc/l8XXAEyijn8/s320/november%2B166.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2SqIZzhwI/AAAAAAAADMU/aK4yi0uDfRw/s1600/november%2B205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547751568498198274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2SqIZzhwI/AAAAAAAADMU/aK4yi0uDfRw/s320/november%2B205.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love these girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2RzHbNOCI/AAAAAAAADMM/cUE44Lu5fIE/s1600/november%2B239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547750623342835746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2RzHbNOCI/AAAAAAAADMM/cUE44Lu5fIE/s320/november%2B239.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was near the end of the shoot and Kyle had pretty much had it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2Rx7GikiI/AAAAAAAADME/WUaQpDJpqus/s1600/november%2B255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547750602855060002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2Rx7GikiI/AAAAAAAADME/WUaQpDJpqus/s320/november%2B255.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They all behaved well for their Aunt Kaylee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2RFvbJ0pI/AAAAAAAADL8/MIZRSupnGPg/s1600/november%2B258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547749843806048914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2RFvbJ0pI/AAAAAAAADL8/MIZRSupnGPg/s320/november%2B258.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So lucky to have such good aunts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2RFCrdzoI/AAAAAAAADL0/aHSctpCV02E/s1600/november%2B275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547749831794871938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2RFCrdzoI/AAAAAAAADL0/aHSctpCV02E/s320/november%2B275.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes Kyle is holding an iPhone in this picture.  He LOVES them and Grandpa will do anything to keep him happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2LMSY6XKI/AAAAAAAADLI/3yVsZ04KS0s/s1600/november%2B295.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547743359201336482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2LMSY6XKI/AAAAAAAADLI/3yVsZ04KS0s/s320/november%2B295.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After pictures we threw the football around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2LLp4QeAI/AAAAAAAADLA/-IEoQzmFg5w/s1600/november%2B298.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547743348326955010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2LLp4QeAI/AAAAAAAADLA/-IEoQzmFg5w/s320/november%2B298.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle was so happy to finally be free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2KDSpW9SI/AAAAAAAADK4/AjonSd_Y5lk/s1600/november%2B308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547742105139868962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2KDSpW9SI/AAAAAAAADK4/AjonSd_Y5lk/s320/november%2B308.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a beautiful day!  I really do love this place.  After pictures we went home and feasted on everything &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Thanksgivingish&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2KC5UJkCI/AAAAAAAADKw/boFjtjcd08w/s1600/november%2B313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547742098340024354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2KC5UJkCI/AAAAAAAADKw/boFjtjcd08w/s320/november%2B313.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After dinner we needed to work off some calories with some basketball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2ILWrGB0I/AAAAAAAADKo/-J1x5OkW56U/s1600/november%2B315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547740044636587842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2ILWrGB0I/AAAAAAAADKo/-J1x5OkW56U/s320/november%2B315.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2IK8w9NLI/AAAAAAAADKg/EBEi_l7ra1s/s1600/november%2B318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547740037681853618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2IK8w9NLI/AAAAAAAADKg/EBEi_l7ra1s/s320/november%2B318.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2CP4NzbrI/AAAAAAAADKI/14Tn8I46ocM/s1600/november%2B324.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547733525290249906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2CP4NzbrI/AAAAAAAADKI/14Tn8I46ocM/s320/november%2B324.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Friday we did the normal shopping and football watching.  We also took a trip to the LA Temple to see the lights.  Sadly they were having difficulties with the lights due to the recent rain.  Luckily one of the best dessert places was just minutes away and because we had not eaten enough in the last 24 hours we had our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sandwiches&lt;/span&gt; from Didi Reese.  You get a huge &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt; sandwich with your choice of cookie and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt; flavor for $1.50!!!  Abby &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;thoroughly&lt;/span&gt; enjoyed hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2CPdJC7yI/AAAAAAAADKA/XCGmEfRyMwk/s1600/november%2B325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547733518022536994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2CPdJC7yI/AAAAAAAADKA/XCGmEfRyMwk/s320/november%2B325.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She was kind enough to share with cousin Kelsi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP18so6hPmI/AAAAAAAADJo/ZCPA-AtnjUE/s1600/november%2B326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547727422329273954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP18so6hPmI/AAAAAAAADJo/ZCPA-AtnjUE/s320/november%2B326.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma decided she needed to sit to fully enjoy her treat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP18sFBheAI/AAAAAAAADJg/tDm7uS44C_U/s1600/november%2B329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547727412694972418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP18sFBheAI/AAAAAAAADJg/tDm7uS44C_U/s320/november%2B329.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a fabulous Thanksgiving weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-4066578451855863211?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/4066578451855863211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=4066578451855863211' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/4066578451855863211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/4066578451855863211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/12/thanksgiving-weekend.html' title='Thanksgiving Weekend'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP2U2TiNaUI/AAAAAAAADNE/V3HuUtuNJoQ/s72-c/november%2B049.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-1774949126677203243</id><published>2010-12-06T15:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T16:07:07.775-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Piano Recital</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP15EOrtTBI/AAAAAAAADJY/EiVlihHIiO4/s1600/IMG_3935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547723429558176786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP15EOrtTBI/AAAAAAAADJY/EiVlihHIiO4/s320/IMG_3935.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma started taking &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;piano&lt;/span&gt; lessons back in September and last month she had her very first recital.  I think that I was more nervous than she was.  She did AWESOME!  She played "I Hope They Call Me on A Mission" and "Happy Happy Birthday"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8c15d4307e886702" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8c15d4307e886702%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330035362%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D369F4CA10FDB81B406460C84DD453B64AAB5EF0E.6EBA55FAA213A73645F085CD4EE6FA26979BED36%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8c15d4307e886702%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJ3B8ZlZnmKIBElzyQQnVsUlV_gc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8c15d4307e886702%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330035362%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D369F4CA10FDB81B406460C84DD453B64AAB5EF0E.6EBA55FAA213A73645F085CD4EE6FA26979BED36%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8c15d4307e886702%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJ3B8ZlZnmKIBElzyQQnVsUlV_gc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-1774949126677203243?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/1774949126677203243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=1774949126677203243' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/1774949126677203243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/1774949126677203243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/12/piano-recital.html' title='Piano Recital'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP15EOrtTBI/AAAAAAAADJY/EiVlihHIiO4/s72-c/IMG_3935.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-7657649831130292735</id><published>2010-12-06T15:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T15:59:41.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Toothless</title><content type='html'>While we were in Vegas Abby lost her first tooth with a little tug from Angie.  She has since lost the bottom tooth below it and has two more that are loose.  She will be singing "All I Want For Christmas is My Two Front Teeth" in no time!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP14ct65EmI/AAAAAAAADJQ/VSPMDAf3icQ/s1600/IMG_3959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547722750748594786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP14ct65EmI/AAAAAAAADJQ/VSPMDAf3icQ/s320/IMG_3959.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-7657649831130292735?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/7657649831130292735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=7657649831130292735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/7657649831130292735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/7657649831130292735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/12/toothless.html' title='Toothless'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP14ct65EmI/AAAAAAAADJQ/VSPMDAf3icQ/s72-c/IMG_3959.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-4901104079841866329</id><published>2010-12-06T15:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T15:57:04.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Las Vegas</title><content type='html'>Hooray for friends!!!  The weekend before Thanksgiving the kids and I headed to Vegas to hang out with some pals.  We missed Trevor but we had a great time.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP1xhmgnZ9I/AAAAAAAADJI/v5O23aKVLF8/s1600/IMG_3954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547715138077288402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP1xhmgnZ9I/AAAAAAAADJI/v5O23aKVLF8/s320/IMG_3954.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These kids picked up right were they left off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP1xg2C5WyI/AAAAAAAADJA/cg7CdsWoq7s/s1600/IMG_3955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547715125067733794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP1xg2C5WyI/AAAAAAAADJA/cg7CdsWoq7s/s320/IMG_3955.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The fountains at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Belagio&lt;/span&gt; were pretty amazing, as you can tell by the fact that we could not get any of the kids to turn around for a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP1xfWiTcKI/AAAAAAAADI4/v_FjA_eOS1U/s1600/IMG_3958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547715099429662882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP1xfWiTcKI/AAAAAAAADI4/v_FjA_eOS1U/s320/IMG_3958.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Enjoying their frozen hot chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP1xem9bHGI/AAAAAAAADIw/PQJ4keovEjY/s1600/IMG_3962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547715086658509922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP1xem9bHGI/AAAAAAAADIw/PQJ4keovEjY/s320/IMG_3962.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We only got to live near these kiddos during our first year of dental school before they moved away but our girls are still great friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP1xFHdtxVI/AAAAAAAADIo/rY130JV5fY4/s1600/IMG_3964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547714648707286354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP1xFHdtxVI/AAAAAAAADIo/rY130JV5fY4/s320/IMG_3964.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a bunch of goof balls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP1xDwxqysI/AAAAAAAADIg/8hP1i2eux0w/s1600/IMG_3965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547714625437092546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP1xDwxqysI/AAAAAAAADIg/8hP1i2eux0w/s320/IMG_3965.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also got to visit our friends the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cardons&lt;/span&gt; from Philly.  These guys were too little to play together when we left Philly but I think they would have been good buddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP1xC0YM8vI/AAAAAAAADIY/DKEFC00PfWI/s1600/IMG_3966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547714609224151794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP1xC0YM8vI/AAAAAAAADIY/DKEFC00PfWI/s320/IMG_3966.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP1xBQdnFEI/AAAAAAAADIQ/ML55cMYZwEg/s1600/IMG_3967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547714582403290178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP1xBQdnFEI/AAAAAAAADIQ/ML55cMYZwEg/s320/IMG_3967.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP1xAsyJplI/AAAAAAAADII/xqyoo6k9Gbg/s1600/IMG_3971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547714572825765458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP1xAsyJplI/AAAAAAAADII/xqyoo6k9Gbg/s320/IMG_3971.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You can tell we were tired but happy.  Thanks for a fun weekend ladies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-4901104079841866329?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/4901104079841866329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=4901104079841866329' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/4901104079841866329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/4901104079841866329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/12/las-vegas.html' title='Las Vegas'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP1xhmgnZ9I/AAAAAAAADJI/v5O23aKVLF8/s72-c/IMG_3954.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-703318290681234057</id><published>2010-12-06T15:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T15:23:33.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Look</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP1vjr8zZFI/AAAAAAAADIA/JPsd1BrBUoE/s1600/november%2B037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547712974874174546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP1vjr8zZFI/AAAAAAAADIA/JPsd1BrBUoE/s320/november%2B037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A couple of weeks ago we were able to get Kyle some glasses.  Although I always thought that he looked good in his old glasses they were really the only option we had for his small little face.  But now that he is older and we live in a place with an AWESOME children &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;eye wear&lt;/span&gt; store, it was so fun to have options.  He looks so stylish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-703318290681234057?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/703318290681234057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=703318290681234057' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/703318290681234057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/703318290681234057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-look.html' title='New Look'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TP1vjr8zZFI/AAAAAAAADIA/JPsd1BrBUoE/s72-c/november%2B037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-8152300061789459358</id><published>2010-12-02T21:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T15:14:19.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Discovery Science Center</title><content type='html'>Trevor and the girls all had Veterans Day off so we decided to do something fun all together.  The Discovery Science Center fit the bill perfectly!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TPl00L_w59I/AAAAAAAADH4/wfCTVT5DKnU/s1600/IMG_6066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546592856005732306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TPl00L_w59I/AAAAAAAADH4/wfCTVT5DKnU/s320/IMG_6066.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As soon as we got into the museum the first thing the girls noticed was the rock wall.  They were pretty good climbers for two gals in flip flops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TPl0y6Mz-kI/AAAAAAAADHw/MD7ZQxpVNC8/s1600/IMG_6127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546592834048752194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TPl0y6Mz-kI/AAAAAAAADHw/MD7ZQxpVNC8/s320/IMG_6127.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle tried hard to get in on the action, but this is about as high as he got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TPlx-8CLRvI/AAAAAAAADHo/iaSg4ivOJkc/s1600/IMG_6068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546589742164559602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TPlx-8CLRvI/AAAAAAAADHo/iaSg4ivOJkc/s320/IMG_6068.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TPlx-ccyKvI/AAAAAAAADHg/NDvoGypmNwg/s1600/IMG_6070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546589733686225650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TPlx-ccyKvI/AAAAAAAADHg/NDvoGypmNwg/s320/IMG_6070.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TPiIYc6qKqI/AAAAAAAADHI/p5aYuLZ7BkA/s1600/IMG_6074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546332894767229602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TPiIYc6qKqI/AAAAAAAADHI/p5aYuLZ7BkA/s320/IMG_6074.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby was really hesitant to try the bed of nails but she overcame her fears and did great.  She did start to sit up a little too early and got a few pokes in the behind but she still said that she was glad that she did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TPiIYP8BeJI/AAAAAAAADHA/ePYynwU3f1A/s1600/IMG_6075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546332891283290258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TPiIYP8BeJI/AAAAAAAADHA/ePYynwU3f1A/s320/IMG_6075.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma really enjoyed it and it made it even more fun that she understood the science behind it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TPiHxEq4EJI/AAAAAAAADG4/OeAj2uoemIg/s1600/IMG_6107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546332218243682450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TPiHxEq4EJI/AAAAAAAADG4/OeAj2uoemIg/s320/IMG_6107.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls also enjoyed the tornado force wind in the wind tunnel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TPiHwyHN92I/AAAAAAAADGw/WsM2zmQFJfQ/s1600/IMG_6116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546332213262284642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TPiHwyHN92I/AAAAAAAADGw/WsM2zmQFJfQ/s320/IMG_6116.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby could have stayed at this table ALL DAY!  You were suppose to follow directions on the screen and build space station things but Abby quickly got bored of that and made her own much more advanced structures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TPiHJeuuUXI/AAAAAAAADGo/YyLcouCHGug/s1600/IMG_6120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546331538044375410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TPiHJeuuUXI/AAAAAAAADGo/YyLcouCHGug/s320/IMG_6120.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma may have a future as a goalie.  She had no fear of the puck and blocked all three of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Trevors&lt;/span&gt; shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TPiHJP86uJI/AAAAAAAADGg/03zqkkl5Oo8/s1600/IMG_6123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546331534077376658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TPiHJP86uJI/AAAAAAAADGg/03zqkkl5Oo8/s320/IMG_6123.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this picture.  You pull yourself up in the chair by pulling on the rope.  Abby worked HARD!  We had a great day and can't wait to go back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-8152300061789459358?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/8152300061789459358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=8152300061789459358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/8152300061789459358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/8152300061789459358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/12/discovery-science-center.html' title='Discovery Science Center'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TPl00L_w59I/AAAAAAAADH4/wfCTVT5DKnU/s72-c/IMG_6066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-7892512150269126601</id><published>2010-12-02T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T21:43:14.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Preschool</title><content type='html'>Kyle has been lucky enough to get to do preschool with some kids in our ward.  When I was first approached about the idea I thought that he was way too young to get anything out of it but we both needed some friends so I decided to give it a try.  I am so glad that I did.  He loves it and not only is he learning to sit in one spot for more than a few seconds he can recognize most of the letters of the alphabet.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TPiB5oCvEiI/AAAAAAAADGA/O4RVYpoK0gk/s1600/november%2B010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546325768108184098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TPiB5oCvEiI/AAAAAAAADGA/O4RVYpoK0gk/s320/november%2B010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My letter last month was I and the kids had so much fun making Indian headdresses and playing in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tepee&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TPiB5A9RZxI/AAAAAAAADF4/CDIAgTB17F4/s1600/november%2B012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546325757616285458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TPiB5A9RZxI/AAAAAAAADF4/CDIAgTB17F4/s320/november%2B012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle liked his headdress so much that he wore it around the house for the next few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TPiB4r7UD-I/AAAAAAAADFw/d6MiBc3p4nM/s1600/november%2B022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546325751970926562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TPiB4r7UD-I/AAAAAAAADFw/d6MiBc3p4nM/s320/november%2B022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also made Igloos out of frosting and marshmallows but Kyle was way more interested in eating the marshmallows than making an igloo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TPiBLlM6xVI/AAAAAAAADFo/2NVuGD9zrWs/s1600/november%2B023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546324977071605074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TPiBLlM6xVI/AAAAAAAADFo/2NVuGD9zrWs/s320/november%2B023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They all really enjoyed making their own &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt; in a bag.  It was a little tough for some of them to wait the five minutes but they really had fun shaking the bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TPiBLL53ZQI/AAAAAAAADFg/CskcrxbAx5M/s1600/november%2B030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546324970280805634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TPiBLL53ZQI/AAAAAAAADFg/CskcrxbAx5M/s320/november%2B030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Enjoying the results of their hard work.  What a cute bunch of kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-7892512150269126601?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/7892512150269126601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=7892512150269126601' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/7892512150269126601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/7892512150269126601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/12/preschool.html' title='Preschool'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TPiB5oCvEiI/AAAAAAAADGA/O4RVYpoK0gk/s72-c/november%2B010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-2440996115994845140</id><published>2010-11-02T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T15:56:58.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Round 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Our ward&lt;/span&gt; had a trunk or treat and I have to say that I enjoyed being able to do it outside with shorts and flip flops on!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TNCVJa5YgUI/AAAAAAAADFQ/h-iEs4OLUa0/s1600/Copy+of+halloween+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535087931109704002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TNCVJa5YgUI/AAAAAAAADFQ/h-iEs4OLUa0/s320/Copy+of+halloween+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle was not happy to be taking a picture since they had just announced that the trunk or treating was about to begin.  He really wanted his candy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TNCVI5G8UxI/AAAAAAAADFI/2h76-_kDFfg/s1600/Copy+of+halloween+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535087922039771922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TNCVI5G8UxI/AAAAAAAADFI/2h76-_kDFfg/s320/Copy+of+halloween+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Much happier with a bucket full of treats and a sucker in his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TNCUvv21xlI/AAAAAAAADFA/pOW8yt2aQDQ/s1600/halloween+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535087490059585106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TNCUvv21xlI/AAAAAAAADFA/pOW8yt2aQDQ/s320/halloween+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One sassy looking witch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TNCUvGys-_I/AAAAAAAADE4/3tpG6g8W27Y/s1600/halloween+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535087479036378098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TNCUvGys-_I/AAAAAAAADE4/3tpG6g8W27Y/s320/halloween+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At home with their major haul!  That is what happens when you go around to every car about 10 times.  The handle on Emmas bucket could not withstand the weight and snapped about halfway through but that did not stop her.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TNCUJGNO-KI/AAAAAAAADEw/RU7adksgOgg/s1600/halloween+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535086826044192930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TNCUJGNO-KI/AAAAAAAADEw/RU7adksgOgg/s320/halloween+017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not sure what she is doing here but I am sure that it involved candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TNCUItnb4iI/AAAAAAAADEo/eCi75kWhSq0/s1600/halloween+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535086819443204642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TNCUItnb4iI/AAAAAAAADEo/eCi75kWhSq0/s320/halloween+020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Halloween from the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Griffitts&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-2440996115994845140?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/2440996115994845140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=2440996115994845140' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/2440996115994845140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/2440996115994845140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/11/halloween-round-2.html' title='Halloween Round 2'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TNCVJa5YgUI/AAAAAAAADFQ/h-iEs4OLUa0/s72-c/Copy+of+halloween+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-1256952816964306366</id><published>2010-11-02T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T14:00:24.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Carving Pumpkins</title><content type='html'>The girls really enjoyed carving pumpkins this year.  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TNB7arEjJTI/AAAAAAAADEg/b9UzA7WqQ_4/s1600/IMG_3883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535059640206959922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TNB7arEjJTI/AAAAAAAADEg/b9UzA7WqQ_4/s320/IMG_3883.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby designed her own and did a lot of the carving but really she was more interested in playing the the seeds and stringy stuff from inside the pumpkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TNB7aPqV1CI/AAAAAAAADEY/xh7VlbcKIUg/s1600/IMG_3884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535059632849277986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TNB7aPqV1CI/AAAAAAAADEY/xh7VlbcKIUg/s320/IMG_3884.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma was all &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;business&lt;/span&gt; and carved her pumpkin all by herself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TNB7ZzNp8fI/AAAAAAAADEQ/lvxg6suD7Co/s1600/IMG_3885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535059625212768754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TNB7ZzNp8fI/AAAAAAAADEQ/lvxg6suD7Co/s320/IMG_3885.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It turned out pretty awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-1256952816964306366?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/1256952816964306366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=1256952816964306366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/1256952816964306366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/1256952816964306366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/11/carving-pumpkins.html' title='Carving Pumpkins'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TNB7arEjJTI/AAAAAAAADEg/b9UzA7WqQ_4/s72-c/IMG_3883.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-4822712030619795687</id><published>2010-11-02T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T13:53:19.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch Field Trip</title><content type='html'>Last week I got to go with Abby and her class to the local pumpkin patch.  It was a lot of fun but it sure did make me miss good old Freddy Hills farm.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TNB4sceMGII/AAAAAAAADEI/rjNx2vnD5NA/s1600/Photo0080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535056646990731394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TNB4sceMGII/AAAAAAAADEI/rjNx2vnD5NA/s320/Photo0080.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the tractor ride around the pumpkin patch.  They had all kinds of pumpkins that I had never seen before.  There were white ones, red ones, green ones, ones that looked like they had popcorn all over them and the standard orange ones.  The kids did not get to go out into the field to pick their own (which as probably a good thing with about 110 kids total) but it was really fun to look at all the different kinds of pumpkins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TNB4seQ-pYI/AAAAAAAADEA/e5QuPn1xs74/s1600/Photo0082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535056647472194946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TNB4seQ-pYI/AAAAAAAADEA/e5QuPn1xs74/s320/Photo0082.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the tractor ride the kids got to go feed the goats at the petting zoo.  It was CRAZY!  I felt sorry for this worker who was swarmed by kids and goats trying to get some food.  Abby was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;persist ant&lt;/span&gt; and ended up with several handfuls of goat food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TNB4r8dCUgI/AAAAAAAADD4/LyYOyHWta1s/s1600/Photo0084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535056638395961858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TNB4r8dCUgI/AAAAAAAADD4/LyYOyHWta1s/s320/Photo0084.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the petting zoo they picked out their mini pumpkins from a large wagon and then took a class picture on the giant hay castle.  It was a fun day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-4822712030619795687?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/4822712030619795687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=4822712030619795687' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/4822712030619795687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/4822712030619795687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/11/pumpkin-patch-field-trip.html' title='Pumpkin Patch Field Trip'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TNB4sceMGII/AAAAAAAADEI/rjNx2vnD5NA/s72-c/Photo0080.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-4280365696929491443</id><published>2010-11-02T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T13:43:34.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys and Trucks</title><content type='html'>Last week we had a little car trouble...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TNB2wczj7_I/AAAAAAAADDw/JV5Z3RBhWXI/s1600/Photo0076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535054516776595442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TNB2wczj7_I/AAAAAAAADDw/JV5Z3RBhWXI/s320/Photo0076.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness from AAA!  Not only did they come and tow the Jeep to the mechanic but they provided free entertainment for two very excited little boys.  I am still amazed by this picture.  Kyle DOES NOT know how to sit still.  He can not even watch a cartoon in one location but sits in about 20 places during a 15 minute Curious George.  He and his friend &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bryton&lt;/span&gt; from down the street sat perfectly still for the entire 15 minutes it took to load up the Jeep.  They were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;fascinated&lt;/span&gt;!  These boys sure love trucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-4280365696929491443?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/4280365696929491443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=4280365696929491443' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/4280365696929491443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/4280365696929491443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/11/boys-and-trucks.html' title='Boys and Trucks'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TNB2wczj7_I/AAAAAAAADDw/JV5Z3RBhWXI/s72-c/Photo0076.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-3391457336194877369</id><published>2010-10-24T16:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T16:40:59.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Primary Program</title><content type='html'>Today the girls were in our wards Primary Program and I was struck with a deep sense of gratitude for the gospel in my life.  The sweet testimonies from such young kids was very powerful and the music was amazing.  Songs have come a long way from when I was a kid.  They are so full of doctrine and testimony.  My favorite was "I Know that My Savior Loves Me".  I am so grateful that my kids get to have the same principles &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;taught&lt;/span&gt; at home reinforced at church.  I am grateful for amazing primary teachers and leaders and to everyone who helps raise my kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A long time ago in a beautiful place, Children were gathered ’round Jesus. He blessed and taught as they felt of His love. Each saw the tears on His face.  The love that He felt for His little ones I know He feels for me. I did not touch Him or sit on His knee, Yet, Jesus is real to me.                     I know He lives! I will follow faithfully. My heart I give to Him. I know that my Savior loves me.&lt;br /&gt;Now I am here in a beautiful place, Learning the teachings of Jesus. Parents and teachers will help guide the way, Lighting my path &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ev&lt;/span&gt;’&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ry&lt;/span&gt; day. Wrapped in the arms of my Savior’s love, I feel His gentle touch. Living each day, I will follow His way, Home to my Father above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt; message.  If we all could remember how much our Father in Heaven loves us we would all be so much happier.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-3391457336194877369?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/3391457336194877369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=3391457336194877369' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/3391457336194877369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/3391457336194877369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/10/primary-program.html' title='Primary Program'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-8562890741678964113</id><published>2010-10-24T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T16:09:04.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Round 1</title><content type='html'>My parents ward had their Halloween party this weekend so we decided to get dressed up a little early.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TMS6yUEE4vI/AAAAAAAADDo/V3XnuSqaIbQ/s1600/IMG_3853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531751615859843826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TMS6yUEE4vI/AAAAAAAADDo/V3XnuSqaIbQ/s320/IMG_3853.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SOOO&lt;/span&gt; excited when she saw the donut dangle game.  She raced right over and showed off her skills. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TMS6yE-X_lI/AAAAAAAADDg/9nUk9JhlE2Y/s1600/IMG_3856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531751611809398354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TMS6yE-X_lI/AAAAAAAADDg/9nUk9JhlE2Y/s320/IMG_3856.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby was pretty good too.  Those two would do just about anything to eat a donut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TMS6YmC_0UI/AAAAAAAADDY/rRVoxt87UJI/s1600/IMG_3862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531751174010556738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TMS6YmC_0UI/AAAAAAAADDY/rRVoxt87UJI/s320/IMG_3862.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle spent a lot of his time in the bounce house.  He did not spend a whole lot of time on his feet but he still really seemed to like it.  I think that his monkey costume provided lots of padding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TMS6YH26ciI/AAAAAAAADDQ/WOvXehnfcaA/s1600/IMG_3864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531751165906809378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TMS6YH26ciI/AAAAAAAADDQ/WOvXehnfcaA/s320/IMG_3864.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I really like this picture.  Emma is trying to drag Kyle through the Halloween parade and Grandpa is coming to the rescue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TMS6XkE7xiI/AAAAAAAADDI/KLtW81COG3o/s1600/IMG_3866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531751156301940258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TMS6XkE7xiI/AAAAAAAADDI/KLtW81COG3o/s320/IMG_3866.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A much happier monkey when Grandpa took him through the parade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TMS6XcQ9ekI/AAAAAAAADDA/sG8w5p0UxAY/s1600/IMG_3867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531751154204899906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TMS6XcQ9ekI/AAAAAAAADDA/sG8w5p0UxAY/s320/IMG_3867.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a cute little witch and Dorothy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TMS6XNLuOrI/AAAAAAAADC4/tzG3DCzeFks/s1600/IMG_3868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531751150156397234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TMS6XNLuOrI/AAAAAAAADC4/tzG3DCzeFks/s320/IMG_3868.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This little monkey really did not like his costume but when he realized that all he had to do was hold out his bucket and people would drop candy in he was hooked.  The bucket is so heavy he can barely haul it away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-8562890741678964113?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/8562890741678964113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=8562890741678964113' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/8562890741678964113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/8562890741678964113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/10/halloween-round-1.html' title='Halloween Round 1'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TMS6yUEE4vI/AAAAAAAADDo/V3XnuSqaIbQ/s72-c/IMG_3853.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-4920725084096302234</id><published>2010-10-24T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T15:57:12.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aquarium of the Pacific</title><content type='html'>We were able to get an awesome deal on the Aquarium this weekend.  My whole family was able to get in for what it would normally cost just one person.  Grandma and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Grandpa&lt;/span&gt; were even able to come along for the fun!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TMS4LqcRNtI/AAAAAAAADCw/_ogI3Pw1ZE4/s1600/IMG_3829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531748752828741330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TMS4LqcRNtI/AAAAAAAADCw/_ogI3Pw1ZE4/s320/IMG_3829.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My pictures are all outside &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; my camera did not do very good indoors.  The fish were pretty amazing though.  The kids loved the touch tanks.  Emma would have jumped in with the fish but Abby was was more hesitant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TMS4Lf77KSI/AAAAAAAADCo/qaQFaA76USQ/s1600/IMG_3830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531748750008723746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TMS4Lf77KSI/AAAAAAAADCo/qaQFaA76USQ/s320/IMG_3830.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They had a fun little play area for the kids to climb on and get their wiggles out.  This shark was a favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TMS4LLYqADI/AAAAAAAADCg/MwW4_hIjV7I/s1600/IMG_3841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531748744492089394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TMS4LLYqADI/AAAAAAAADCg/MwW4_hIjV7I/s320/IMG_3841.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I always wonder what it going on in her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TMS4K6bJsvI/AAAAAAAADCY/oSMn3ZYfznM/s1600/IMG_3848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531748739939152626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TMS4K6bJsvI/AAAAAAAADCY/oSMn3ZYfznM/s320/IMG_3848.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This eel jumped right up at Emma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TMS4KTjURyI/AAAAAAAADCQ/EeLQpH90XWQ/s1600/IMG_3846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531748729504417570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TMS4KTjURyI/AAAAAAAADCQ/EeLQpH90XWQ/s320/IMG_3846.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle wanted to go swimming too, and was so happy when Grandpa freed him from his stroller so he could splash in the water.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-4920725084096302234?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/4920725084096302234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=7611306148844752363' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/7611306148844752363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/7611306148844752363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/10/he-sings.html' title='He Sings!!!'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-1604374915816668648</id><published>2010-10-20T15:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T15:38:51.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oak Glen</title><content type='html'>Last weekend Grandma and Grandpa took us up to Oak Glen.  I have great memories of going there to pick apples as a kid.  It was about as close to fall weather as I ever got.  When I was young I did not appreciate the cooler weather but after leaving the east coast I have really been missing the fall weather so I was excited.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9q4mXoaeI/AAAAAAAADCI/C6BmIeiXN4U/s1600/IMG_3753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530256388039141858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9q4mXoaeI/AAAAAAAADCI/C6BmIeiXN4U/s320/IMG_3753.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well the weather was a cool crisp 75 degrees so even though  I did not get my fall temps we still had a great time.  What a good looking trio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9q3sfykxI/AAAAAAAADCA/NViM_R6ybBw/s1600/IMG_3758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530256372504105746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9q3sfykxI/AAAAAAAADCA/NViM_R6ybBw/s320/IMG_3758.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This boy was a major GRUMP until he got a hold of a tasty apple and then he changed his tune and was all smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9q3XTn1xI/AAAAAAAADB4/so7UGuqcTzg/s1600/IMG_3754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530256366815926034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9q3XTn1xI/AAAAAAAADB4/so7UGuqcTzg/s320/IMG_3754.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The best apples are always up way high so it helps to have a tall grandpa around to lift you up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9q2_9LgtI/AAAAAAAADBw/bmxE523fNEo/s1600/IMG_3761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530256360547779282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9q2_9LgtI/AAAAAAAADBw/bmxE523fNEo/s320/IMG_3761.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Looks like Grandpa has been going to the gym!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9qXLf_QKI/AAAAAAAADBo/Ktlkin_2p5w/s1600/IMG_3755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530255813890752674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9qXLf_QKI/AAAAAAAADBo/Ktlkin_2p5w/s320/IMG_3755.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby with her giant Glen Seedling which turned out to be a really tasty pick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9qW2674qI/AAAAAAAADBg/2Rzo1xvfXuA/s1600/IMG_3757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530255808366633634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9qW2674qI/AAAAAAAADBg/2Rzo1xvfXuA/s320/IMG_3757.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the way down from claiming the biggest apple on the highest branch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9qWRw1HII/AAAAAAAADBY/_U--JPVGLRM/s1600/IMG_3766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530255798392134786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9qWRw1HII/AAAAAAAADBY/_U--JPVGLRM/s320/IMG_3766.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So my favorite part of the apple picking experience at Oak Glen is making your own apple juice.  Now I am not a big fan of apple juice but the fresh stuff is YUMMY!  Here is Emma starting to load up our box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9qWCr-sRI/AAAAAAAADBQ/K3Q7HRT1IFw/s1600/IMG_3768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530255794345259282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9qWCr-sRI/AAAAAAAADBQ/K3Q7HRT1IFw/s320/IMG_3768.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They have three large boxes of different kinds of apples and you get to fill up a smaller box with any kind of mix you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9qV7lN_cI/AAAAAAAADBI/cq8S7GQZDi4/s1600/IMG_3771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530255792437853634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9qV7lN_cI/AAAAAAAADBI/cq8S7GQZDi4/s320/IMG_3771.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They have an old fashion juice maker which is what makes it so fun.  First you wash your apples off in a tub of water and then one person throws the apples into the chute while the other person spins the wheel to crush up the apples.  The wheel is NOT easy to turn but Emma did the majority to the work, even if she had to jump into the handle to get it to turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9po8y5nVI/AAAAAAAADBA/S1uXTJVUL4o/s1600/IMG_3775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530255019669560658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9po8y5nVI/AAAAAAAADBA/S1uXTJVUL4o/s320/IMG_3775.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby did take a turn at the wheel but she was better at throwing in the apples and luckily she did not loose any fingers in the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9pov4KApI/AAAAAAAADA4/zrBNHe8LcZ8/s1600/IMG_3780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530255016201945746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9pov4KApI/AAAAAAAADA4/zrBNHe8LcZ8/s320/IMG_3780.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture gives you an idea of how it works.  The apples go into the black box and get smashed in to tiny bits as the wheel is turned.  Once you smash all your apples to bits then you scoot the bucket forward and put a special lid on it attached to a crank kind of thing that you spin and as it spins it lowers and squeezes all the juice out of the little chucks of apples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9poCoSwUI/AAAAAAAADAw/msuu2qS6yqo/s1600/IMG_3785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530255004055814466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9poCoSwUI/AAAAAAAADAw/msuu2qS6yqo/s320/IMG_3785.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are Emma and Abby turning the crank with a stick.  Emma only got knocked in the face this one time but it was the only time I took a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9pn_cm5dI/AAAAAAAADAo/SPMnDFRJEYo/s1600/IMG_3789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530255003201496530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9pn_cm5dI/AAAAAAAADAo/SPMnDFRJEYo/s320/IMG_3789.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When you are done smashing your apple bits you strain your juice to make sure no bees get into your juice (I have never seen my girls so calm around so many bees!!!) and then you get to drink the yummy stuff.  It was well worth the wait in the blazing sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9pnkNswwI/AAAAAAAADAg/81bippfcWbU/s1600/IMG_3764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530254995891208962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9pnkNswwI/AAAAAAAADAg/81bippfcWbU/s320/IMG_3764.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After apple picking and juicing we headed back down the hill and ate lunch and topped it all off with a yummy apple pie.  I can't wait to do it again next year!  Thanks Grandma and Grandpa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-1604374915816668648?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/1604374915816668648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=1604374915816668648' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/1604374915816668648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/1604374915816668648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/10/oak-glen.html' title='Oak Glen'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9q4mXoaeI/AAAAAAAADCI/C6BmIeiXN4U/s72-c/IMG_3753.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-3594809738927483271</id><published>2010-10-20T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T15:10:37.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>Last week I got to take Kyle to the pumpkin patch.  It was really fun to have a date with my little man.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9mztZJCkI/AAAAAAAADAY/dU5YuW2l_Ls/s1600/IMG_3751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530251905978665538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9mztZJCkI/AAAAAAAADAY/dU5YuW2l_Ls/s320/IMG_3751.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The patch was HUGE!!!  We did not actually pick our own pumpkin because they were a little on the pricey side but Kyle had fun just looking at them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9mzXEnXCI/AAAAAAAADAQ/BXYHY8x3SFs/s1600/IMG_3740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530251899986992162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9mzXEnXCI/AAAAAAAADAQ/BXYHY8x3SFs/s320/IMG_3740.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle was not very cooperative when it came to taking pictures.  There was way too much to see and do and touch to have to sit still on my lap and look at the camera.  He did think that these ginormous pumpkins were kind of cool.  Too bad they were $119 dollars each!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9mzMqRA_I/AAAAAAAADAI/5QLGhFIaaF4/s1600/IMG_3743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530251897192121330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9mzMqRA_I/AAAAAAAADAI/5QLGhFIaaF4/s320/IMG_3743.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They patch had a really cool petting zoo and Kyle REALLY wanted to get in with the chickens in their coop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9my2BlAfI/AAAAAAAADAA/3J1_3E7msvc/s1600/IMG_3748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530251891115885042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9my2BlAfI/AAAAAAAADAA/3J1_3E7msvc/s320/IMG_3748.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He did get to pet a baby goat.  There were lots of goats and some of them were a little on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ornery&lt;/span&gt; side which freaked Kyle out but we were able to find this little fellow and he and Kyle were instantly friends.  I had a hard time getting him to part with his furry new buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9myS5PQ0I/AAAAAAAAC_4/5k88jkyPcgM/s1600/IMG_3749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530251881685664578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9myS5PQ0I/AAAAAAAAC_4/5k88jkyPcgM/s320/IMG_3749.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The pumpkins had lady bugs ALL OVER them and Kyle thought it was pretty awesome!  In this picture you can see one on his forehead.  We had a great day at the pumpkin patch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-3594809738927483271?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/3594809738927483271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=3594809738927483271' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/3594809738927483271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/3594809738927483271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/10/pumpkin-patch.html' title='Pumpkin Patch'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TL9mztZJCkI/AAAAAAAADAY/dU5YuW2l_Ls/s72-c/IMG_3751.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-4295442876649701572</id><published>2010-09-29T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T07:26:02.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Student of the Month</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TKQDfMyzEeI/AAAAAAAAC_w/_zUfidMihlk/s1600/IMG_3735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522542877608186338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TKQDfMyzEeI/AAAAAAAAC_w/_zUfidMihlk/s320/IMG_3735.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma has adjusted very well to her new school. We both LOVE her teacher and she has made some good friends. It was so fun to see her recognized in such a fun way. She really is a great kid and we are so pleased with everything she does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9fbd63e6a7a0f478" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9fbd63e6a7a0f478%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330035362%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D774B5FCCAAF40BCF0C8C7FAA3FC40A1F299B8E8D.4CD4D90025B29414884121492ADFE8B9230C5D75%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9fbd63e6a7a0f478%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_wIYNYOCnR61_YHNmDrvFXE0vtY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9fbd63e6a7a0f478%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330035362%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D774B5FCCAAF40BCF0C8C7FAA3FC40A1F299B8E8D.4CD4D90025B29414884121492ADFE8B9230C5D75%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9fbd63e6a7a0f478%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_wIYNYOCnR61_YHNmDrvFXE0vtY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-4295442876649701572?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/4295442876649701572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=4295442876649701572' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/4295442876649701572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/4295442876649701572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/09/student-of-month.html' title='Student of the Month'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TKQDfMyzEeI/AAAAAAAAC_w/_zUfidMihlk/s72-c/IMG_3735.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-749024220451589408</id><published>2010-09-29T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T20:25:42.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy Makeover</title><content type='html'>A couple of weeks ago the ward had a Daddy daughter activity where the Dad's got to make over their daughters.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TKQB2RVTNnI/AAAAAAAAC_o/2LzikrDW_NE/s1600/IMG_3730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522541074940376690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TKQB2RVTNnI/AAAAAAAAC_o/2LzikrDW_NE/s320/IMG_3730.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love the big E on her forehead!  She loved how colorful her hair was(the picture does not do it any justice).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TKQB1yrznLI/AAAAAAAAC_g/4kSgfjs5bqM/s1600/IMG_3731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522541066713275570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TKQB1yrznLI/AAAAAAAAC_g/4kSgfjs5bqM/s320/IMG_3731.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby had very colorful fingernails and toenails and also some great stripes in her hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TKQB1pHPgXI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/wisPv36dKEg/s1600/IMG_3732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522541064143995250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TKQB1pHPgXI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/wisPv36dKEg/s320/IMG_3732.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trevor got his fingernails painted by his beautiful daughters.  He was a good sport but he spent the next day picking it off.  They all had a great time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-749024220451589408?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/749024220451589408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=749024220451589408' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/749024220451589408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/749024220451589408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/09/daddy-makeover.html' title='Daddy Makeover'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TKQB2RVTNnI/AAAAAAAAC_o/2LzikrDW_NE/s72-c/IMG_3730.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-3559120343570961538</id><published>2010-09-19T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T16:53:27.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonder Boy is 2!!!</title><content type='html'>It is so hard to believe that two years have brought us...&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJacHYpWMFI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/9CAY0OVMnT0/s1600/Photo_090908_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518770044078010450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJacHYpWMFI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/9CAY0OVMnT0/s320/Photo_090908_002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; from this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJab6Gkh3gI/AAAAAAAAC_I/iPzmWjnU0nI/s1600/kyles+birthday+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518769815887666690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJab6Gkh3gI/AAAAAAAAC_I/iPzmWjnU0nI/s320/kyles+birthday+065.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;to this!!!  He is even blowing out his own candles on his monkey cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaboQnGsyI/AAAAAAAAC_A/yYhSILlUKP4/s1600/kyles+birthday+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518769509345178402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaboQnGsyI/AAAAAAAAC_A/yYhSILlUKP4/s320/kyles+birthday+070.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He really liked his cake.  Actually he just really likes making this face.  He mostly just moved the cake around on his tray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJabXwTZyII/AAAAAAAAC-4/CaReVvDSrhw/s1600/kyles+birthday+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518769225794701442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJabXwTZyII/AAAAAAAAC-4/CaReVvDSrhw/s320/kyles+birthday+044.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle got lots of fun presents.  This racetrack was a hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaa5TNbzGI/AAAAAAAAC-w/Wmd7GidvDrw/s1600/kyles+birthday+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518768702588963938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaa5TNbzGI/AAAAAAAAC-w/Wmd7GidvDrw/s320/kyles+birthday+035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The flashlight kept his interest for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaYMMwaIwI/AAAAAAAAC-o/ukzm5RJUlpQ/s1600/kyles+birthday+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518765728739238658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaYMMwaIwI/AAAAAAAAC-o/ukzm5RJUlpQ/s320/kyles+birthday+052.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But everything paled in comparison to his Lightening McQueen tricycle.  We have about 100 pictures of him on this bike but he is not looking at the camera in any of them because he is too fascinated with all the cool things that the bike does.  It makes all sorts of car sounds, plays music and talks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaYKWePXkI/AAAAAAAAC-g/DAfJWHhdsHk/s1600/kyles+birthday+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518765696987651650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaYKWePXkI/AAAAAAAAC-g/DAfJWHhdsHk/s320/kyles+birthday+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I can't say enough about how much I love this little guy.  He loves to make what we have named his "crazy face" and he really likes it if you make it back at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaYJeXLHeI/AAAAAAAAC-Y/dvcZj_xPRzY/s1600/IMG_3673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518765681925627362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaYJeXLHeI/AAAAAAAAC-Y/dvcZj_xPRzY/s320/IMG_3673.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Don't let this picture fool you.  Kyle really does not enjoy meal time.  He is the pickiest eater EVER.  I am amazed that the kid can live on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hot dogs&lt;/span&gt; and grapes.  I have been trying to get him to eat with a spoon which is the reason he is so happy in this picture.  He loves to smear whatever is on the spoon everywhere but his mouth.   Things Kyle will &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;occasionally&lt;/span&gt; eat include...yogurt, applesauce, chicken nuggets, cheese, cereal bars, raisins, pretzels, teddy grams, peanut M&amp;amp;M's and all things made of JUNK.  He does love &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hot dogs&lt;/span&gt; and will even ask for them at breakfast (I have not given in yet)  Things Kyle will NOT eat include but are not limited to veggies, eggs, pasta in all its varieties, any kind of meat unless it is a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hot dog&lt;/span&gt; or a chicken nugget, strawberries, raspberries, mashed potatoes, and pizza.  The list could go on but you get the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaYIsaRJtI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/XAzZlU1N2jk/s1600/IMG_3705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518765668516832978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaYIsaRJtI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/XAzZlU1N2jk/s320/IMG_3705.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is not the most flattering picture but it shows another side of Kyle.  He is a mamas boy.  I hear "Mommy hold you, you, you!!!"  About a million times a day.  I bought that sling when he was an infant and I get more use out of it now then I did then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaYIWFOmPI/AAAAAAAAC-I/hUY5uUY1Mmo/s1600/IMG_3671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518765662523005170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaYIWFOmPI/AAAAAAAAC-I/hUY5uUY1Mmo/s320/IMG_3671.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle loves to "drive".  We spend a lot of time in the car taking the girls to and from school and whenever we get home as soon as we pull into the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;garage&lt;/span&gt; Kyle is asking to drive.  I could sit and spin the wheel and push buttons for hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaW3_Ag2RI/AAAAAAAAC-A/HX538KQjrdw/s1600/IMG_3664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518764281939679506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaW3_Ag2RI/AAAAAAAAC-A/HX538KQjrdw/s320/IMG_3664.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He has learned how to open doors and we always have to make sure that the front door is chained or he will take off down the street to his buddy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brightons&lt;/span&gt; house.  He has also locked himself in my bedroom which luckily only required an open window and a ladder instead of a call to the fire department.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaW2sQKO6I/AAAAAAAAC94/f0jXvdNx3nA/s1600/IMG_3644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518764259725163426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaW2sQKO6I/AAAAAAAAC94/f0jXvdNx3nA/s320/IMG_3644.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle LOVES LOVES LOVES the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;vacuum&lt;/span&gt;.  It is kind of a strange obsession but he will go over to where I keep the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;vacuum&lt;/span&gt; and ask for it.  He can't move it around very much so I have small areas of carpet that get extra clean.  He also loves anything that plugs in.  His favorite toy is an extension cord because he can plug it into itself and I don't have to worry about him electrocuting himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaW2TIph3I/AAAAAAAAC9w/2uS8O8fM2n4/s1600/IMG_3659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518764252982773618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaW2TIph3I/AAAAAAAAC9w/2uS8O8fM2n4/s320/IMG_3659.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle loves to help.  He always wants to do what his big sisters are doing.  He loves to throw things away and he is still really good at cleaning up&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaW174pm1I/AAAAAAAAC9o/0zyIQzKz6PY/s1600/DSCN8980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518764246741654354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaW174pm1I/AAAAAAAAC9o/0zyIQzKz6PY/s320/DSCN8980.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He likes to watch football on Grandpa's big TV.  He has no real interest in cartoons other than an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;occasional&lt;/span&gt; 10 minutes of Curious George who he calls "Monkey George".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaW1QERi6I/AAAAAAAAC9g/ikbeuU3gtBo/s1600/DSCN8984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518764234979249058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaW1QERi6I/AAAAAAAAC9g/ikbeuU3gtBo/s320/DSCN8984.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle is doing well in every way.  He recently &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;stopped&lt;/span&gt; his inhaler and is down to only one medication a day for reflux.  He went to an evaluation for therapy and he is at or ABOVE his age level in everything.  I have never been so happy to hear that we did not qualify for something.  He also no longer has to wear his ankle braces.  We go to the doctor this week for his official stats but I am sure he is above average for his age in height and weight.  He loves to talk and is putting three to four works together.  He also recently started to try to sing which is ADORABLE.  He loves balls, cars, books, blocks, and playing outside.  He is a daily reminder in our home of how the Lord loves us and answers prayers.  WE LOVE OUR KYLE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-3559120343570961538?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/3559120343570961538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=3559120343570961538' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/3559120343570961538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/3559120343570961538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/09/wonder-boy-is-2.html' title='Wonder Boy is 2!!!'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJacHYpWMFI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/9CAY0OVMnT0/s72-c/Photo_090908_002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-1245684500630244971</id><published>2010-09-19T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T15:59:14.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a goof!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaVU0rf9ZI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/m27ktngpQHY/s1600/IMG_3724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518762578360137106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaVU0rf9ZI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/m27ktngpQHY/s320/IMG_3724.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby has more imagination than any kid I have ever met.  A couple of Sundays ago she decided to made herself a mask.  With the help of scissors, tape and markers here is the result&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-1245684500630244971?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/1245684500630244971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=1245684500630244971' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/1245684500630244971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/1245684500630244971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/09/what-goof.html' title='What a goof!'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaVU0rf9ZI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/m27ktngpQHY/s72-c/IMG_3724.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-2267734291323747678</id><published>2010-09-19T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T15:55:40.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Berry Picking at Oak Glen</title><content type='html'>As a kid I remember going with my family to pick apples at Oak Glen.  There was always a chill in the air and the apple pie always tasted better up there.  We now live only about 20 minutes away so I was excited to find out that they also have berry picking during the summer.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaTD9PENBI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/l3QccT4tKmc/s1600/IMG_3708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518760089575765010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaTD9PENBI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/l3QccT4tKmc/s320/IMG_3708.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We got to take a fun little tractor ride up to the berry patch.  Kyle started screaming when he saw it but once we got on and it started to move he really liked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaTDdLcJ1I/AAAAAAAAC9I/CvqgIw_rX5E/s1600/IMG_3716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518760080970622802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaTDdLcJ1I/AAAAAAAAC9I/CvqgIw_rX5E/s320/IMG_3716.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture pretty much sums up Kyles opinion of the day trip.  He was hot, dirty, and not a huge fan of the raspberries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaTC4ctqgI/AAAAAAAAC9A/YC6rZtZaBhE/s1600/IMG_3715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518760071110961666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaTC4ctqgI/AAAAAAAAC9A/YC6rZtZaBhE/s320/IMG_3715.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also decided to pick some pears.  It posed a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; bit of a challenge because there were no pear picking &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thingys&lt;/span&gt; and the pears were really high in the tree.  We managed to fill our bag and I am so glad that we did because the pears were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SOOO&lt;/span&gt; good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaTCapDDlI/AAAAAAAAC84/FnA8vZiAjzQ/s1600/IMG_3712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518760063109631570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaTCapDDlI/AAAAAAAAC84/FnA8vZiAjzQ/s320/IMG_3712.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma was an excellent berry picker.  She found the ripest ones and she ate half the basket before we even made it to the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaTB7Vb0oI/AAAAAAAAC8w/eZEqFFXrmpY/s1600/IMG_3722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518760054705869442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaTB7Vb0oI/AAAAAAAAC8w/eZEqFFXrmpY/s320/IMG_3722.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby also enjoyed berry picking.  She was not quite as good at finding the ripe ones but that did not stop her from eating them all!  It was a fun day and I can't wait till the apples are ready to be picked and I can have some apple pie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-2267734291323747678?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/2267734291323747678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=2267734291323747678' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/2267734291323747678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/2267734291323747678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/09/berry-picking-at-oak-glen.html' title='Berry Picking at Oak Glen'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaTD9PENBI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/l3QccT4tKmc/s72-c/IMG_3708.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-410273562808520365</id><published>2010-09-19T15:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T15:44:02.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Hair Day</title><content type='html'>A couple of weeks ago &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Emma's&lt;/span&gt; school had Crazy Hair Day.  She knew exactly what she wanted...her hair to stick straight up in the air!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaRLt_-G4I/AAAAAAAAC8o/vm5PkEinHtE/s1600/IMG_3670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518758023901617026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaRLt_-G4I/AAAAAAAAC8o/vm5PkEinHtE/s320/IMG_3670.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well I could not quite manage that so she got about thirty little ponytails all over her head and she seemed happy with the result.  I just thought that it was funny that she could hold still for 30 ponytails but when I want to put just one in it causes a major meltdown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaRLOJCJ9I/AAAAAAAAC8g/1G4WWDCgTSw/s1600/IMG_3669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518758015349696466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaRLOJCJ9I/AAAAAAAAC8g/1G4WWDCgTSw/s320/IMG_3669.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I droped her off that morning the whole school smelled like &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Aquanet&lt;/span&gt;.  It was a fun day and the kids can't wait for the next special day...pajama day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-410273562808520365?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/410273562808520365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=410273562808520365' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/410273562808520365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/410273562808520365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/09/crazy-hair-day.html' title='Crazy Hair Day'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaRLt_-G4I/AAAAAAAAC8o/vm5PkEinHtE/s72-c/IMG_3670.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-3666751102315304218</id><published>2010-09-19T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T15:38:14.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chalk Drawings</title><content type='html'>It is so fun to have a driveway...&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaQP6c8SCI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/O7AD6XyBSAk/s1600/IMG_3646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518756996452206626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaQP6c8SCI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/O7AD6XyBSAk/s320/IMG_3646.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even Kyle got in on the action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaQPV3UCgI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/mqdNMEe5JOk/s1600/IMG_3650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518756986630703618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaQPV3UCgI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/mqdNMEe5JOk/s320/IMG_3650.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby made a giant flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaQPOKTtjI/AAAAAAAAC8I/ufudst53HJg/s1600/IMG_3651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518756984562890290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaQPOKTtjI/AAAAAAAAC8I/ufudst53HJg/s320/IMG_3651.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma decided on a rainbow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaQOV-zw7I/AAAAAAAAC8A/kdMbstNuutk/s1600/IMG_3649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518756969482273714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaQOV-zw7I/AAAAAAAAC8A/kdMbstNuutk/s320/IMG_3649.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No idea how she gets that much chalk on her face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaQOK_6fkI/AAAAAAAAC74/r0uOCJtA09k/s1600/IMG_3652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518756966534118978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaQOK_6fkI/AAAAAAAAC74/r0uOCJtA09k/s320/IMG_3652.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There is probably more chalk on their legs than on the driveway but I think that it is a sign of a good time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-3666751102315304218?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/3666751102315304218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=3666751102315304218' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/3666751102315304218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/3666751102315304218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/09/chalk-drawings.html' title='Chalk Drawings'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TJaQP6c8SCI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/O7AD6XyBSAk/s72-c/IMG_3646.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-3176165976088295753</id><published>2010-08-19T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T17:32:38.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Emma</title><content type='html'>By this point I think that everyone was pictured out so there are only a few pictures of Emma opening her presents but don't be fooled...she got everything she wanted with so many family members around.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG3ENFuAbLI/AAAAAAAAC7k/Wpq5UpEw8h8/s1600/IMGP4745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507273648496471218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG3ENFuAbLI/AAAAAAAAC7k/Wpq5UpEw8h8/s320/IMGP4745.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With all the things going on we forgot to buy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;candles&lt;/span&gt; so Emma blew out a lighter eight times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG3EMrYBiiI/AAAAAAAAC7c/XvI5d5JZiJ4/s1600/IMGP4790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507273641424947746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG3EMrYBiiI/AAAAAAAAC7c/XvI5d5JZiJ4/s320/IMGP4790.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here she is with her two favorite toys...Jessie from Toy Story and Bolt.  We told her that when she was eight and Daddy was done with school she could have a dog.  Well the owners of the house we are renting don't really want a dog and to be honest I am not ready for a dog so for now Emma will just have to be happy with Bolt and she seems to be.  He sleeps in her bed and she says goodbye to him every morning before going to school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG3EMa3m3LI/AAAAAAAAC7U/G7c-83mutNc/s1600/IMGP4780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507273636994014386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG3EMa3m3LI/AAAAAAAAC7U/G7c-83mutNc/s320/IMGP4780.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A scripture purse to hold her very own...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG3ELzrECpI/AAAAAAAAC7M/8uYRF6rPfQE/s1600/IMGP4778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507273626472417938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG3ELzrECpI/AAAAAAAAC7M/8uYRF6rPfQE/s320/IMGP4778.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; scriptures!  Lets hope that the excitement for reading them continues through her whole life.  Here are eight things about Emma in no particular order...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.  She is easily excitable.  We hear "This is the best day of my life!" about five time a week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.  She is willing to help me with just about anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.  She has a strong desire to make right choices.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.  She can make her life into a musical.  She loves to sing and I think she is going to get some good use out of her new &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt; singing game. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.  She likes Taylor Swift so we can listen to the same music in the car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.  She loves all things containing sugar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7.  She love to read.  Right now her favorites are Nancy Drew books.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8.  She has a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;strong&lt;/span&gt; testimony and love of sharing the gospel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WE LOVE OUR EMMA!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-3176165976088295753?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/3176165976088295753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=3176165976088295753' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/3176165976088295753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/3176165976088295753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-birthday-emma.html' title='Happy Birthday Emma'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG3ENFuAbLI/AAAAAAAAC7k/Wpq5UpEw8h8/s72-c/IMGP4745.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-4867907736695040919</id><published>2010-08-19T16:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T16:45:46.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Great to Be 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG3AEChdKjI/AAAAAAAAC7E/g6PJz4T8zgc/s1600/IMG_3639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507269094973188658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG3AEChdKjI/AAAAAAAAC7E/g6PJz4T8zgc/s320/IMG_3639.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After a fun and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CrAzy&lt;/span&gt; couple of days the event that everyone came into town for was here.  Emma was baptised into the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints.  I know that I am a little biased but I don't know that I have ever met another eight year old that was as prepared and excited as Emma.  One of the counselors in the bishopric made the programs for us and even printed a colored copy for Emma including her picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG3ADz8pPiI/AAAAAAAAC68/VMQQDCmbmHg/s1600/IMGP4654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507269091060694562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG3ADz8pPiI/AAAAAAAAC68/VMQQDCmbmHg/s320/IMGP4654.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma knew she wanted her Dad to baptise her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2_ZF-GHSI/AAAAAAAAC60/vcYRtUH2yuk/s1600/DSC00096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507268357164244258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2_ZF-GHSI/AAAAAAAAC60/vcYRtUH2yuk/s320/DSC00096.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma is a great example to her sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2_Yzdi-lI/AAAAAAAAC6s/hqj7WEhOMbM/s1600/IMGP4655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507268352195885650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2_Yzdi-lI/AAAAAAAAC6s/hqj7WEhOMbM/s320/IMGP4655.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The song "We are a Happy Family" kept running through my head.  It was so nice to have so many family members with us and participating in Emma's big day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2_YU1-n-I/AAAAAAAAC6k/afk2ZgVuHDU/s1600/IMG_3643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507268343976861666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2_YU1-n-I/AAAAAAAAC6k/afk2ZgVuHDU/s320/IMG_3643.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Emma's primary teacher Sister &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Memmot&lt;/span&gt;.  She is wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2_X1pAmKI/AAAAAAAAC6c/6b5QnRVeWFA/s1600/IMGP4663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507268335600965794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2_X1pAmKI/AAAAAAAAC6c/6b5QnRVeWFA/s320/IMGP4663.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The smile says it all.  When I was helping her get dressed after the baptism she was so cold but she could not stop smiling and saying how happy she was.  She was so calm through the whole thing and even thanked me and Trevor for teaching her about Jesus Christ.  We feel very blessed to have her as our oldest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2_Xuz1SkI/AAAAAAAAC6U/YfSI3cXBF7w/s1600/DSC00098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507268333767313986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2_Xuz1SkI/AAAAAAAAC6U/YfSI3cXBF7w/s320/DSC00098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the baptism we walked across the parking lot to the temple.  It was such a cool experience to talk to Emma and let he know that she had made the first step to being able to enter the temple someday.  It was a very special day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-4867907736695040919?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/4867907736695040919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=4867907736695040919' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/4867907736695040919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/4867907736695040919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/08/its-great-to-be-8.html' title='It&apos;s Great to Be 8'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG3AEChdKjI/AAAAAAAAC7E/g6PJz4T8zgc/s72-c/IMG_3639.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-4337274521592356394</id><published>2010-08-19T15:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T16:08:08.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>Here are a few random pictures that did not really fit anywhere else.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG25CEFVcoI/AAAAAAAAC48/Tpb-l2_ZAAo/s1600/DSC00101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507261364450980482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG25CEFVcoI/AAAAAAAAC48/Tpb-l2_ZAAo/s320/DSC00101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was our attempt at a cousin shot with Grandma and Grandpa...can you tell they are all tired!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG21Yy9ykbI/AAAAAAAAC40/ro6YGHdsLZ4/s1600/IMG_3638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507257356946411954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG21Yy9ykbI/AAAAAAAAC40/ro6YGHdsLZ4/s320/IMG_3638.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby and Ava playing with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Paysons&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Leapster&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG21YXewuNI/AAAAAAAAC4s/pk07msWlCec/s1600/IMGP4788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507257349568510162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG21YXewuNI/AAAAAAAAC4s/pk07msWlCec/s320/IMGP4788.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Auntie Heather knew the fastest way to Kyles heart...sugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG21YJu6RcI/AAAAAAAAC4k/db1EVZ_6vE4/s1600/IMGP4740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507257345878148546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG21YJu6RcI/AAAAAAAAC4k/db1EVZ_6vE4/s320/IMGP4740.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kyle brushing my hair with a fork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG21XjTsbiI/AAAAAAAAC4c/9u7z0evKaWQ/s1600/IMG_3569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507257335563447842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG21XjTsbiI/AAAAAAAAC4c/9u7z0evKaWQ/s320/IMG_3569.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tackling Uncle Scott...don't worry I was told that he likes it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2zWsl05rI/AAAAAAAAC4U/9sfxVmUt2S4/s1600/IMG_3570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507255121852294834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2zWsl05rI/AAAAAAAAC4U/9sfxVmUt2S4/s320/IMG_3570.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some of my cousins and my sisters. It was so fun to see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2zWOgpV_I/AAAAAAAAC4M/7hrVVxaxpkI/s1600/DSCN2833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507255113777502194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2zWOgpV_I/AAAAAAAAC4M/7hrVVxaxpkI/s320/DSCN2833.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Payson&lt;/span&gt; was totally enthralled with the solar system app that my Dad found on his iPhone.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2zV_il66I/AAAAAAAAC4E/dnkz5m5aaD4/s1600/DSCN2816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507255109759134626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2zV_il66I/AAAAAAAAC4E/dnkz5m5aaD4/s320/DSCN2816.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2zVQIPHMI/AAAAAAAAC38/l2JIYXez9k0/s1600/DSCN2799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507255097032121538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2zVQIPHMI/AAAAAAAAC38/l2JIYXez9k0/s320/DSCN2799.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle LOVED this thing even if all he could really do with it was turn it on and off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2zVLX4aXI/AAAAAAAAC30/IwCC70DSFRM/s1600/DSCN2727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507255095755565426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2zVLX4aXI/AAAAAAAAC30/IwCC70DSFRM/s320/DSCN2727.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle feeding &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlyn&lt;/span&gt; pretzels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-4337274521592356394?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/4337274521592356394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=4337274521592356394' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/4337274521592356394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/4337274521592356394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/08/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG25CEFVcoI/AAAAAAAAC48/Tpb-l2_ZAAo/s72-c/DSC00101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-8810234642873207475</id><published>2010-08-19T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T15:33:34.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Happiest Place on Earth</title><content type='html'>With all the family in town we got to take a trip to Disneyland together.  It was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Emma's&lt;/span&gt; birthday and she thought it was the best present to get to skip school to go to Disneyland.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2rlqT4XOI/AAAAAAAAC3s/EhwB-Ttr0MY/s1600/DSC00064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507246582845168866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2rlqT4XOI/AAAAAAAAC3s/EhwB-Ttr0MY/s320/DSC00064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you tell the kids are excited!?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2rlIJH0eI/AAAAAAAAC3k/ztTtzvLRghA/s1600/Copy+of+DSC00065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507246573673239010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2rlIJH0eI/AAAAAAAAC3k/ztTtzvLRghA/s320/Copy+of+DSC00065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On our way into the park.  Aunt Heather is pointing out the Monorail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2rkgaGCGI/AAAAAAAAC3c/zeJFXflazMU/s1600/DSCN2760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507246563007006818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2rkgaGCGI/AAAAAAAAC3c/zeJFXflazMU/s320/DSCN2760.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was an interesting trip to Disneyland for me.  My girls were quick to inform me that they are no longer interested in the Princesses and Kyle is too young to care about any of the characters.  On one hand it was nice to not have to wait in line to see a princess but it was sad to think that my girls are growing up.  Here they are listening to Princess Aurora tell a story and that is about all we did with the Princesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2rkNTw4QI/AAAAAAAAC3U/K0yP7kmv-QY/s1600/IMG_3604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507246557880180994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2rkNTw4QI/AAAAAAAAC3U/K0yP7kmv-QY/s320/IMG_3604.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waiting in line too ride Dumbo.  Cute story...The hat Emma is wearing belongs to Grandpa but for some reason Emma decided that she loved it and needed to wear it all day.  Grandpa was a good sport and even ended up giving Emma the hat to keep before they left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2rjy3DNJI/AAAAAAAAC3M/ulx4ucFaGfU/s1600/IMG_3605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507246550780425362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2rjy3DNJI/AAAAAAAAC3M/ulx4ucFaGfU/s320/IMG_3605.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They are so big!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2pHl0UcyI/AAAAAAAAC3E/MRAwhohIyEs/s1600/DSC00070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507243867219718946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2pHl0UcyI/AAAAAAAAC3E/MRAwhohIyEs/s320/DSC00070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Riding the boats in story book land.  It is a rough start to the ride when you hav&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;e to g&lt;/span&gt;o through Monsto the whales mouth but all the kids were way brave!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2pHFzladI/AAAAAAAAC28/gyvco9hli2I/s1600/DSC00076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507243858626701778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2pHFzladI/AAAAAAAAC28/gyvco9hli2I/s320/DSC00076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing on Tom Sawyers island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2pFz8hM2I/AAAAAAAAC20/Dk8iHLNzGTk/s1600/IMG_3612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507243836652467042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2pFz8hM2I/AAAAAAAAC20/Dk8iHLNzGTk/s320/IMG_3612.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She really looks like a caged animal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2pFZ6qH1I/AAAAAAAAC2s/AyWvlLXHe3U/s1600/IMG_3614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507243829665341266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2pFZ6qH1I/AAAAAAAAC2s/AyWvlLXHe3U/s320/IMG_3614.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy t&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;o be ou&lt;/span&gt;t of the stoller and out of my arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2pFOj2LgI/AAAAAAAAC2k/VIYViksT8AE/s1600/IMG_3613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507243826616872450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2pFOj2LgI/AAAAAAAAC2k/VIYViksT8AE/s320/IMG_3613.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2nnkz0iRI/AAAAAAAAC2c/PTEJFeBmrgs/s1600/IMG_3616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507242217681750290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2nnkz0iRI/AAAAAAAAC2c/PTEJFeBmrgs/s320/IMG_3616.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hanging out with Aunt Heather and sharing her glasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2nneZgKyI/AAAAAAAAC2U/_ZAQDPT8i5E/s1600/IMG_3618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507242215960750882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2nneZgKyI/AAAAAAAAC2U/_ZAQDPT8i5E/s320/IMG_3618.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Riding Its a Small World with Aunt Lindsay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2nm8jZNHI/AAAAAAAAC2M/xKOVou2d2VI/s1600/IMG_3621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507242206875432050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2nm8jZNHI/AAAAAAAAC2M/xKOVou2d2VI/s320/IMG_3621.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle LOVED Its a Small Worl&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;d.  &lt;/span&gt;He was facinated but everything.  I don't know that I have ever seen him sit so still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2nmTUg9ZI/AAAAAAAAC2E/xkxbCcsLdPQ/s1600/IMG_3625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507242195807171986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2nmTUg9ZI/AAAAAAAAC2E/xkxbCcsLdPQ/s320/IMG_3625.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Exploring Donald Ducks boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2nmL2tv9I/AAAAAAAAC18/9BfYiZBA33s/s1600/IMG_3627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507242193803132882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2nmL2tv9I/AAAAAAAAC18/9BfYiZBA33s/s320/IMG_3627.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is where the princesses teach you how to dance.  Emma wanted nothing to do with it until they brought out the pole with all the ribbons and she was hooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2msqcYM-I/AAAAAAAAC10/E4ww92lddWo/s1600/IMG_3631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507241205581755362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2msqcYM-I/AAAAAAAAC10/E4ww92lddWo/s320/IMG_3631.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wiped out!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2mr3LGHrI/AAAAAAAAC1s/5HnSpqg-cVI/s1600/IMG_3634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507241191819058866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2mr3LGHrI/AAAAAAAAC1s/5HnSpqg-cVI/s320/IMG_3634.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle REALLY wanted to drive the car and he was WAY annoyed with Emma for not letting him do it.  He kept yelling at her the entire ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2mrkmkpSI/AAAAAAAAC1k/pK58_Bgd1UI/s1600/DSC00078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507241186834031906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2mrkmkpSI/AAAAAAAAC1k/pK58_Bgd1UI/s320/DSC00078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For dinner we met my family at the ESPN zone in Downtown Disney.  Trevor was even able to make it!  I LOVE THESE PEOPLE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2mrOUqeiI/AAAAAAAAC1c/Zh8L_Pqxrxc/s1600/DSCN2781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507241180853336610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2mrOUqeiI/AAAAAAAAC1c/Zh8L_Pqxrxc/s320/DSCN2781.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle was pretty excited to see his Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2mq_hac4I/AAAAAAAAC1U/o7bcLsKGJwE/s1600/DSCN2790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507241176880280450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2mq_hac4I/AAAAAAAAC1U/o7bcLsKGJwE/s320/DSCN2790.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching fireworks was the perfect way to end the day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-8810234642873207475?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/8810234642873207475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=8810234642873207475' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/8810234642873207475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/8810234642873207475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/08/happiest-place-on-earth.html' title='The Happiest Place on Earth'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2rlqT4XOI/AAAAAAAAC3s/EhwB-Ttr0MY/s72-c/DSC00064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-8527366845222963515</id><published>2010-08-19T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T14:39:06.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farmers Market with cousins</title><content type='html'>So if you ever come to visit us make sure that your visit includes a Thursday and we will take you the the local Farmers Market.  We usually skip the healthy fruits and veggies and go straight for the sugar.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2inM51pCI/AAAAAAAAC1M/W9KtqGWFFlE/s1600/IMG_3599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507236713706398754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2inM51pCI/AAAAAAAAC1M/W9KtqGWFFlE/s320/IMG_3599.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heather, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Payson&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlyn&lt;/span&gt; came to visit and we had to get our sugar rush.  Emma and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlyn&lt;/span&gt; have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;slushies&lt;/span&gt;, Abby has a chocolate covered marshmallow dipped in sprinkles and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Payson&lt;/span&gt; has mini &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cinnamon&lt;/span&gt; sugar donuts.  Does your stomach hurt just thinking about it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-8527366845222963515?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/8527366845222963515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=8527366845222963515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/8527366845222963515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/8527366845222963515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/08/farmers-market-with-cousins.html' title='Farmers Market with cousins'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2inM51pCI/AAAAAAAAC1M/W9KtqGWFFlE/s72-c/IMG_3599.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-6713614976421332450</id><published>2010-08-19T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T14:30:19.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Self Portraits</title><content type='html'>Kyle has learned how to work the camera.  He gets so excited &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; he sees the flash go off.  He also drools like crazy when he is focusing on sometime so enjoy the pictures and the drool!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2hqwuVA8I/AAAAAAAAC1E/C2Iubd6jY3M/s1600/IMG_3590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507235675349779394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2hqwuVA8I/AAAAAAAAC1E/C2Iubd6jY3M/s320/IMG_3590.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2hquHKuxI/AAAAAAAAC08/wIksUr4bu60/s1600/IMG_3578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507235674648656658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2hquHKuxI/AAAAAAAAC08/wIksUr4bu60/s320/IMG_3578.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2hqBGDZZI/AAAAAAAAC00/Ps0DVBy4icU/s1600/IMG_3584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507235662564386194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2hqBGDZZI/AAAAAAAAC00/Ps0DVBy4icU/s320/IMG_3584.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2hp9UnecI/AAAAAAAAC0s/pFD8brzFiYs/s1600/IMG_3588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507235661551729090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2hp9UnecI/AAAAAAAAC0s/pFD8brzFiYs/s320/IMG_3588.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2hpTva78I/AAAAAAAAC0k/4OUym7TpJ9g/s1600/IMG_3583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507235650389864386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2hpTva78I/AAAAAAAAC0k/4OUym7TpJ9g/s320/IMG_3583.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-6713614976421332450?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/6713614976421332450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=6713614976421332450' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/6713614976421332450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/6713614976421332450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/08/self-portraits.html' title='Self Portraits'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2hqwuVA8I/AAAAAAAAC1E/C2Iubd6jY3M/s72-c/IMG_3590.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-2535705574061965380</id><published>2010-08-19T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T14:23:52.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School</title><content type='html'>So school starts pretty early around here.  So early that I had to keep reminding myself that it was coming.  Both girls were super excited to start school and their new school has made a good first impression on all of us.  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2ee6zJ7aI/AAAAAAAAC0c/NJskHu-AbqA/s1600/IMG_3575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507232173361065378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2ee6zJ7aI/AAAAAAAAC0c/NJskHu-AbqA/s320/IMG_3575.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Emma outside classroom 12 where she will spend the 3rd grade with Mrs. Hardesty.  I love the fact that she is wearing a sweatshirt and you can see a lady behind her wearing a tank top.  It was in the low 60's but Emma insisted she was cold so that she could wear her new sweater.  She has wanted one of these for over a year now and thanks to a great sale at the Gap outlet she finally has one.   Her favorite thing about her new school is that she get to eat lunch outside and they have Art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2eepmfxoI/AAAAAAAAC0U/blbRpX8ZV30/s1600/IMG_3576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507232168744568450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2eepmfxoI/AAAAAAAAC0U/blbRpX8ZV30/s320/IMG_3576.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is Abby after her first day of school.  She is in the afternoon kindergarten class which oddly enough starts at 10:14.  After dropping Emma off we went home and just started playing.  I lost track of time and when I realized what time it was we only had 8 minutes to get out the door and to school which is normally about 10 minutes away.  We raced out the door and made it just in time for Abby to hang up her backpack and take her spot on the rainbow rug.  I think that it was actually a good thing that we were rushed because Abby did not have time to think about being nervous and she did great.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I really miss having my girls around.  It has been so fun having them home and I think that Kyle missed them the most.  He walks around the house asking for them.  We are already looking forward to Labor Day weekend!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-2535705574061965380?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/2535705574061965380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=2535705574061965380' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/2535705574061965380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/2535705574061965380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/08/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2ee6zJ7aI/AAAAAAAAC0c/NJskHu-AbqA/s72-c/IMG_3575.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-7103553126544918056</id><published>2010-08-19T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T14:11:23.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cafe Rio and the Park</title><content type='html'>I am a month behind on my blogging so lets play catch up!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2a3nd9YxI/AAAAAAAAC0M/xiGyeuFFN7I/s1600/IMG_3550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507228199622107922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2a3nd9YxI/AAAAAAAAC0M/xiGyeuFFN7I/s320/IMG_3550.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My sister Karina came into town at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;beginning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of August. We had fun taking the kids to the zoo, the beach and just hanging out. On Saturday we all had dinner at Cafe Rio and then headed over to a cool park by my parents house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2a3Va0yQI/AAAAAAAAC0E/2MXCEQ_I_Vk/s1600/IMG_3566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507228194777123074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2a3Va0yQI/AAAAAAAAC0E/2MXCEQ_I_Vk/s320/IMG_3566.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love these girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2a2itmVVI/AAAAAAAACz8/dMHfC7AZlKY/s1600/IMGP4459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507228181165659474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2a2itmVVI/AAAAAAAACz8/dMHfC7AZlKY/s320/IMGP4459.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You can't tell very well from the picture but Kyle insisted on holding &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;everyones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hand. He has both of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Trevors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, one of mine and on of Grandpas. It made for some interesting walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2a2SHo2RI/AAAAAAAACz0/tRoq0nSzw0c/s1600/IMGP4455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507228176711473426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2a2SHo2RI/AAAAAAAACz0/tRoq0nSzw0c/s320/IMGP4455.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He finally gave up and settled for just two hands since four slowed him down.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2a1amLGkI/AAAAAAAACzs/a9hyeAdxjWI/s1600/IMGP4498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507228161807161922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2a1amLGkI/AAAAAAAACzs/a9hyeAdxjWI/s320/IMGP4498.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So this toy/ride was the hit of the day. It is a seat that you sit in and it spins you around. Here is Karina trying it out with Kelsi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2WM8yVU0I/AAAAAAAACzk/HwpgoTqGGQk/s1600/IMGP4472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507223068563821378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2WM8yVU0I/AAAAAAAACzk/HwpgoTqGGQk/s320/IMGP4472.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma was the one who discovered this ride and it was hard to get her off of it to let anyone else have a turn.  She had a hard time walking straight for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2WL9hrpmI/AAAAAAAACzc/Ii2XU9ay-xA/s1600/IMGP4489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507223051582547554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2WL9hrpmI/AAAAAAAACzc/Ii2XU9ay-xA/s320/IMGP4489.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle thought that it was lots of fun for about three seconds and then started to yell "All done!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2WLfYwEPI/AAAAAAAACzU/b7IxCIEPj5I/s1600/IMGP4516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507223043492024562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2WLfYwEPI/AAAAAAAACzU/b7IxCIEPj5I/s320/IMGP4516.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Trevors&lt;/span&gt; face in this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2WKloAZgI/AAAAAAAACzM/kG__-tJVoec/s1600/IMGP4538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507223027986753026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2WKloAZgI/AAAAAAAACzM/kG__-tJVoec/s320/IMGP4538.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We tried to get them to go down at the same time but they both had a mind of their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2WKcb3yMI/AAAAAAAACzE/1w87g2yBdcE/s1600/IMGP4572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507223025519937730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2WKcb3yMI/AAAAAAAACzE/1w87g2yBdcE/s320/IMGP4572.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taking a break with Grandpa and playing with the iPhone.  It was the perfect Saturday afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-7103553126544918056?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/7103553126544918056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=7103553126544918056' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/7103553126544918056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/7103553126544918056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/08/cafe-rio-and-park.html' title='Cafe Rio and the Park'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TG2a3nd9YxI/AAAAAAAAC0M/xiGyeuFFN7I/s72-c/IMG_3550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-7228553408140990563</id><published>2010-07-19T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T13:00:29.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day at the Beach</title><content type='html'>So this first picture has nothing to do with the beach, I just thought it was really cute!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TESriE7NmuI/AAAAAAAACy8/Gna-RonDNHU/s1600/IMG_3469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495706047224847074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TESriE7NmuI/AAAAAAAACy8/Gna-RonDNHU/s320/IMG_3469.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The city where we live has a Farmers Market that is open every Thursday night.  They have amazing fruits and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;veggies&lt;/span&gt;, breads, and just about every treat you can imagine including funnel cakes and caramel apples.  They also have lots of booths set up selling jewelery, flowers, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Tupperware&lt;/span&gt; and clothes.  They also have tables set up that can tell you whether you are going to heaven or hell based on a simple quiz! =)  The girls are enjoying their treats...Abby has a giant slushy that she has already downed most of and Emma had chocolate covered marshmallows.  Trevor had a chocolate covered &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Belgian&lt;/span&gt; waffle on a stick.  I think that we will be frequenting the market often!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TESrhqguM_I/AAAAAAAACy0/VGSIo7-JCzA/s1600/IMG_3481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495706040134415346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TESrhqguM_I/AAAAAAAACy0/VGSIo7-JCzA/s320/IMG_3481.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So Trevor has been CRAZY busy so I decided to take the kids to the beach with my Mom.  After sitting in the worst traffic, and getting a little lost trying to take a short cut we made and it was an awesome day.  This is a typical Abby shot at the beach...covered in sand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TESrhIV5TFI/AAAAAAAACys/sBG_fEJukP8/s1600/IMG_3475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495706030962199634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TESrhIV5TFI/AAAAAAAACys/sBG_fEJukP8/s320/IMG_3475.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She did take a few trips into the water to ride the boogie boards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TESrgmVrFEI/AAAAAAAACyk/WW3BiN_WUNs/s1600/IMG_3476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495706021834462274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TESrgmVrFEI/AAAAAAAACyk/WW3BiN_WUNs/s320/IMG_3476.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma spent THE ENTIRE DAY in the water on her board.  Even though she insisted on pointing her board in the wrong direction and having to deal with some pretty rough waves she had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TESrgHNWzGI/AAAAAAAACyc/FXIfH2SCJWI/s1600/IMG_3479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495706013478079586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TESrgHNWzGI/AAAAAAAACyc/FXIfH2SCJWI/s320/IMG_3479.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My beach girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TESqtVTsOWI/AAAAAAAACyU/zoun1DhBl50/s1600/IMG_3483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495705141089417570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TESqtVTsOWI/AAAAAAAACyU/zoun1DhBl50/s320/IMG_3483.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am so glad that Kyle likes the beach even though this is what he looks like about 30 seconds after we hit the sand.  I am always amazed at the amount of sand in his eye lashes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TESqs2XojDI/AAAAAAAACyM/qO4oV80hC1o/s1600/IMG_3474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495705132784454706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TESqs2XojDI/AAAAAAAACyM/qO4oV80hC1o/s320/IMG_3474.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and my little beach buddy!  This was a brief break when he was not making me chase him down the shore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TESqsTt7-PI/AAAAAAAACyE/vP_XyVA-Hm4/s1600/IMG_3494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495705123482761458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TESqsTt7-PI/AAAAAAAACyE/vP_XyVA-Hm4/s320/IMG_3494.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So this beach has an elementary school right on it.  Can you imagine going out to recess and getting to play here?!?!  I wonder if the kids take their shoes off?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495705114192625378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TESqrxG_vuI/AAAAAAAACx8/MTLqqjXlo2M/s320/IMG_3491.JPG" /&gt;We had a great day at the beach and some much needed distraction!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TESqrYsW57I/AAAAAAAACx0/Z7RFEFKWe3k/s1600/IMG_3493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495705107638446002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TESqrYsW57I/AAAAAAAACx0/Z7RFEFKWe3k/s320/IMG_3493.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-7228553408140990563?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/7228553408140990563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=7228553408140990563' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/7228553408140990563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/7228553408140990563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/07/another-day-at-beach.html' title='Another Day at the Beach'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TESriE7NmuI/AAAAAAAACy8/Gna-RonDNHU/s72-c/IMG_3469.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-8419793047877002110</id><published>2010-07-11T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T20:12:33.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fanfest 2010</title><content type='html'>On Saturday we got to go to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fanfest&lt;/span&gt; at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Anaheim&lt;/span&gt; Convention Center.  My Dad was offered tickets that he kindly passed along to us.  Although I don't consider myself a baseball fan the event was still fun and it was nice to be able to do something together.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDqDcFyMQ5I/AAAAAAAACxs/TGu5_EO0Ngk/s1600/IMG_3437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492847214144013202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDqDcFyMQ5I/AAAAAAAACxs/TGu5_EO0Ngk/s320/IMG_3437.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There were lots of different stations set up from getting autographs from different baseball legends to testing your skills in the batting cage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDqDb4XYgUI/AAAAAAAACxk/SfmDtigvUwk/s1600/IMG_3450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492847210541908290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDqDb4XYgUI/AAAAAAAACxk/SfmDtigvUwk/s320/IMG_3450.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Disney was involved and there were several different Mickey's dressed up for the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDqDbJp_R9I/AAAAAAAACxc/GCmRSxQiKec/s1600/IMG_3438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492847198003480530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDqDbJp_R9I/AAAAAAAACxc/GCmRSxQiKec/s320/IMG_3438.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They had a big section set up with the different awards in baseball.  The World Series Trophy was Emma's favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDqDatyiXxI/AAAAAAAACxU/93bXKVfU0RE/s1600/IMG_3439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492847190523141906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDqDatyiXxI/AAAAAAAACxU/93bXKVfU0RE/s320/IMG_3439.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We all had to sign waivers and get our arms stamped so that if we broke our legs trying to steal home we could not sue anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDqDaFAm7lI/AAAAAAAACxM/_nZicQB6noY/s1600/IMG_3442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492847179576307282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDqDaFAm7lI/AAAAAAAACxM/_nZicQB6noY/s320/IMG_3442.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chevey&lt;/span&gt; was a big &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sponsor&lt;/span&gt; of the event and they had all of their different cars set up around the venue.  Emma thought it was pretty cool to be able to sit in the drivers seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDqCvUyDzeI/AAAAAAAACxE/2ilu6l2ywgE/s1600/IMG_3440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492846445075877346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDqCvUyDzeI/AAAAAAAACxE/2ilu6l2ywgE/s320/IMG_3440.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls got to try on Angel uniforms and have their pictures taken for the paper. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDqCuxSGSSI/AAAAAAAACw8/PFIkoxDasms/s1600/IMG_3444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492846435546581282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDqCuxSGSSI/AAAAAAAACw8/PFIkoxDasms/s320/IMG_3444.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This station was a hit!  The girls got to try to steal a base.  Both girls decided that they would be Chase &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Utley&lt;/span&gt; from the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Phillies&lt;/span&gt;.  Here is Emma getting ready to take off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDqCur-PxxI/AAAAAAAACw0/l1_Lk7gpIT4/s1600/IMG_3446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492846434121139986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDqCur-PxxI/AAAAAAAACw0/l1_Lk7gpIT4/s320/IMG_3446.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby decided to slide in head first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDqCuEmke0I/AAAAAAAACws/KoyHQK2hNCg/s1600/IMG_3447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492846423552850754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDqCuEmke0I/AAAAAAAACws/KoyHQK2hNCg/s320/IMG_3447.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even Trevor decided to get in on the action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDqCt8Zx42I/AAAAAAAACwk/iU-cNjmz2mg/s1600/IMG_3448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492846421351719778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDqCt8Zx42I/AAAAAAAACwk/iU-cNjmz2mg/s320/IMG_3448.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For successfully stealing a base they got a free taco from Taco Bell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDqB_NyzDQI/AAAAAAAACwc/wP84dSARJRM/s1600/IMG_3449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492845618566204674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDqB_NyzDQI/AAAAAAAACwc/wP84dSARJRM/s320/IMG_3449.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This one is for Aunt Heather and her Cardinals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDqB-kHukyI/AAAAAAAACwU/d0L3ilzc1-s/s1600/IMG_3453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492845607379702562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDqB-kHukyI/AAAAAAAACwU/d0L3ilzc1-s/s320/IMG_3453.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma was hitting them our of the park!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDqB-ZUTUII/AAAAAAAACwM/2HvNJjMXMUQ/s1600/IMG_3455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492845604479651970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDqB-ZUTUII/AAAAAAAACwM/2HvNJjMXMUQ/s320/IMG_3455.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle was just happy to be out of his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;stroller&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDqB96UjngI/AAAAAAAACwE/0jxjDIYjmGY/s1600/IMG_3461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492845596159221250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDqB96UjngI/AAAAAAAACwE/0jxjDIYjmGY/s320/IMG_3461.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby has pretty good aim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDqB9cXAIGI/AAAAAAAACv8/rKObyZ8z9So/s1600/IMG_3467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492845588116414562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDqB9cXAIGI/AAAAAAAACv8/rKObyZ8z9So/s320/IMG_3467.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course the highlight of the day...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;face painting&lt;/span&gt;.  Most of the people getting their faces painted were getting something related to baseball but not my girls.  Abby is a peacock and Emma is a cat.  They were so excited that it made the hour wait almost worth it!  I think that we are going to have to try this event again when Kyle is a little older and will appreciate it more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-8419793047877002110?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/8419793047877002110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=8419793047877002110' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/8419793047877002110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/8419793047877002110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/07/fanfest-2010.html' title='Fanfest 2010'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDqDcFyMQ5I/AAAAAAAACxs/TGu5_EO0Ngk/s72-c/IMG_3437.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-4046663461092179971</id><published>2010-07-07T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T21:35:12.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>July 4th Weekend</title><content type='html'>We had a nice 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July weekend with family and I still feel like I am detoxing for all the junk that I ate.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDVS2nqlJII/AAAAAAAACv0/hrAN5Ipe6mk/s1600/DSCN8857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491386418962179202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDVS2nqlJII/AAAAAAAACv0/hrAN5Ipe6mk/s320/DSCN8857.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My parents and sisters came out to visit on Saturday and we spent the day enjoying the pool and playing games.  Abby had to have her picture taken with the shark that she "borrowed" from some other kids at the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDVS2J6NXWI/AAAAAAAACvs/tS6KayowOz8/s1600/DSCN8863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491386410974666082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDVS2J6NXWI/AAAAAAAACvs/tS6KayowOz8/s320/DSCN8863.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle decided that he liked to wear the girls &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;goggles&lt;/span&gt;.  He was probably wondering why he could not see very well with them on.  He has learned how to say "Cheese!" for the camera and that is what he is doing here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDVS1tWpo0I/AAAAAAAACvk/2PNMt0KajUo/s1600/IMG_3409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491386403309331266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDVS1tWpo0I/AAAAAAAACvk/2PNMt0KajUo/s320/IMG_3409.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trevor had Sunday off so we spent the afternoon hanging out, eating good food and just enjoying being together.  That night we went with some friends to see some fireworks.  Not as impressive as Philly but way less crowded and crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDVR4p0_-ZI/AAAAAAAACvc/ZIaENxCg2Bg/s1600/34341_759034506779_17829554_40751138_6611358_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491385354390862226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDVR4p0_-ZI/AAAAAAAACvc/ZIaENxCg2Bg/s320/34341_759034506779_17829554_40751138_6611358_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Monday we went to my parents house for a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;barbecue&lt;/span&gt; and to see some family that came into town.  The girls had so much fun playing with my cousins kids and my little cousin Jenna.  I think that grandma and grandpa may need to go and buy more bubbles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDVR4bIWkxI/AAAAAAAACvU/iAFiMhoT5QQ/s1600/36945_759034691409_17829554_40751146_3276260_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491385350445503250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDVR4bIWkxI/AAAAAAAACvU/iAFiMhoT5QQ/s320/36945_759034691409_17829554_40751146_3276260_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt Shayla was such a good story teller that she put Kyle right to sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDVR4F4r8AI/AAAAAAAACvM/N4FwRnASfx8/s1600/IMG_3411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491385344742649858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDVR4F4r8AI/AAAAAAAACvM/N4FwRnASfx8/s320/IMG_3411.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my Aunt Rachael and the girls love her just like I do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDVR3e16I5I/AAAAAAAACvE/eoT4EJLtVq0/s1600/IMG_3412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491385334262014866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDVR3e16I5I/AAAAAAAACvE/eoT4EJLtVq0/s320/IMG_3412.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was hard to get these kids to hold still long enough for a picture but they sure are cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDVR2zvcjVI/AAAAAAAACu8/y8QMe85zmx4/s1600/wonder+boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491385322692185426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDVR2zvcjVI/AAAAAAAACu8/y8QMe85zmx4/s320/wonder+boy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just had to add this picture in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; "Wonder Boy" finally got his cape. (It is just a blanket that my dad tied on him but he walked around with it on like it should have always been there)  Hope everyone enjoyed their 4th!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-4046663461092179971?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/4046663461092179971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=4046663461092179971' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/4046663461092179971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/4046663461092179971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/07/july-4th-weekend.html' title='July 4th Weekend'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDVS2nqlJII/AAAAAAAACv0/hrAN5Ipe6mk/s72-c/DSCN8857.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-4947244796419628752</id><published>2010-07-04T18:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T19:05:43.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Sweet Home</title><content type='html'>We have been in our new home now for a little over a week and I have had a few requests for pictures.  We are enjoying it and trying to make it feel like home.  I think that I was living with my parents for so long that I just felt like I was on vacation and the fact that I live here is not really real to me yet.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDE6mw83NQI/AAAAAAAACu0/LH2rAjOhrwQ/s1600/IMG_3383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490233858390963458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDE6mw83NQI/AAAAAAAACu0/LH2rAjOhrwQ/s320/IMG_3383.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is a picture of the front of the house.  You may have noticed that only &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Trevors&lt;/span&gt; car is in the drive way and that is because mine is in my favorite part of the house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDE6c0IH5EI/AAAAAAAACus/bhRkLNwX2rM/s1600/IMG_3385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490233687444808770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDE6c0IH5EI/AAAAAAAACus/bhRkLNwX2rM/s320/IMG_3385.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;THE GARAGE!  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Every time&lt;/span&gt; I don't know where to put something I remember "Hey I have a garage now!"  By the time we move in four years it will probably be a giant collection of junk, but it is so nice not to have to store the kids bikes in the living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDE6cS8h07I/AAAAAAAACuk/iZ2iJSouGI4/s1600/IMG_3378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490233678537806770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDE6cS8h07I/AAAAAAAACuk/iZ2iJSouGI4/s320/IMG_3378.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is the big empty living room which for right now the kids call the play room.  What you can't see in the picture is the bookcase holding all the kids toys.  Their bedrooms are tiny so most of their toys are downstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDE6b9GguoI/AAAAAAAACuc/gorF6114t8M/s1600/IMG_3379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490233672674097794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDE6b9GguoI/AAAAAAAACuc/gorF6114t8M/s320/IMG_3379.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kitchen...nothing special but I fridge does have an ice maker which makes Trevor VERY happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDE6bdY7R8I/AAAAAAAACuU/Yyh9Av4yFP8/s1600/IMG_3380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490233664161400770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDE6bdY7R8I/AAAAAAAACuU/Yyh9Av4yFP8/s320/IMG_3380.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The family room...and three kids totally entranced by the TV.  They don't even know that their picture is being taken.  Someday we will have furniture but for now this works.  Just remember that if you come to visit to bring your own chairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDE6a7dZ8QI/AAAAAAAACuM/nCgbP_k7-2U/s1600/IMG_3381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490233655053381890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDE6a7dZ8QI/AAAAAAAACuM/nCgbP_k7-2U/s320/IMG_3381.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The backyard runs a close second to the garage for my favorite thing about the house.  Abby says that we have a park in our backyard and all the kids really enjoy the swings.  There are also two orange trees which will be lots of fun when they start to ripen.  The bedrooms are all upstairs along with the washer and dryer which I really like having upstairs.  As you can see we have plenty of floor space so if anyone wants to come for a visit you can camp on our carpet.  Hotel &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Griffitts&lt;/span&gt; is open for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;business&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-4947244796419628752?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/4947244796419628752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=4947244796419628752' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/4947244796419628752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/4947244796419628752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/07/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home Sweet Home'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TDE6mw83NQI/AAAAAAAACu0/LH2rAjOhrwQ/s72-c/IMG_3383.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-8404418591248958425</id><published>2010-06-21T22:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T22:23:36.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Happenings</title><content type='html'>Here are a few pictures of some of the things we have been up to...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCBHxH_OcAI/AAAAAAAACtU/xHd_wJRZ5pI/s1600/IMG_3365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485463255420661762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCBHxH_OcAI/AAAAAAAACtU/xHd_wJRZ5pI/s320/IMG_3365.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reading lots of books and enjoying good cuddle time.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCBFlaz4UnI/AAAAAAAACtM/org8Nf8i9TU/s1600/IMG_3347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485460855291662962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCBFlaz4UnI/AAAAAAAACtM/org8Nf8i9TU/s320/IMG_3347.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are still experiencing June gloom but we did get a good beach day last weekend. This boy loves the sand...I think that those long eye lashes must help keep the sand out of his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCBFbzkC0uI/AAAAAAAACtE/m1HO3Now1Ps/s1600/IMG_3356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485460690137436898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCBFbzkC0uI/AAAAAAAACtE/m1HO3Now1Ps/s320/IMG_3356.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls slept in sponge rollers and had curly hair for Fathers day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCBFbAOf8zI/AAAAAAAACs8/ixQOa1h0HZQ/s1600/IMG_3346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485460676356862770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCBFbAOf8zI/AAAAAAAACs8/ixQOa1h0HZQ/s320/IMG_3346.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My builder hard at work. The girls also found lots of sand crabs but we did not get any pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCBFXgA7b0I/AAAAAAAACs0/9X_TCQ7QUSo/s1600/IMG_3344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485460616170401602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCBFXgA7b0I/AAAAAAAACs0/9X_TCQ7QUSo/s320/IMG_3344.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We saw Toy Story 3 in 3D. The movie was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCBFXHXL1xI/AAAAAAAACss/_CnCNwi7Qkk/s1600/DSCN8848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485460609552865042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCBFXHXL1xI/AAAAAAAACss/_CnCNwi7Qkk/s320/DSCN8848.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dressing up with tissue paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCBFWvMqNLI/AAAAAAAACsk/QLNzxB4siHg/s1600/DSCN8844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485460603066266802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCBFWvMqNLI/AAAAAAAACsk/QLNzxB4siHg/s320/DSCN8844.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma wanted to be a pioneer kid with a sun bonnet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCBESE7ljKI/AAAAAAAACsc/obBm_rqwrbg/s1600/DSCN8842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485459423489264802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCBESE7ljKI/AAAAAAAACsc/obBm_rqwrbg/s320/DSCN8842.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle loves the rock band drums almost as much as he loves the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;piano&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCBERuRDGsI/AAAAAAAACsU/5C_YeK-aTY8/s1600/DSCN8838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485459417405266626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCBERuRDGsI/AAAAAAAACsU/5C_YeK-aTY8/s320/DSCN8838.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Being silly with Aunt Shayla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCBERelSVoI/AAAAAAAACsM/eve7NNDTQcg/s1600/DSCN8825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485459413195183746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCBERelSVoI/AAAAAAAACsM/eve7NNDTQcg/s320/DSCN8825.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Celebrating Grandpa's birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCBEQ63_pyI/AAAAAAAACsE/ZZZ16lpN0fg/s1600/DSCN8821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485459403609974562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCBEQ63_pyI/AAAAAAAACsE/ZZZ16lpN0fg/s320/DSCN8821.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hanging out with Grandpa...what this picture does not show is that Abby is begging for a turn on Grandpa's iPhone. Today he added a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Phineas&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ferb&lt;/span&gt; app for the girls but if the truth must be told I think he likes it just as much as they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCBEQZJt6vI/AAAAAAAACr8/fJhxauTnFkI/s1600/DSCN8818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485459394557504242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCBEQZJt6vI/AAAAAAAACr8/fJhxauTnFkI/s320/DSCN8818.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We have done a lot of just hanging out and it has been nice to be able to spend time with family. We move into our new house on Thursday and we are glad that it is only an hour away instead of across the country. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-8404418591248958425?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/8404418591248958425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=8404418591248958425' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/8404418591248958425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/8404418591248958425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/06/random-happenings.html' title='Random Happenings'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCBHxH_OcAI/AAAAAAAACtU/xHd_wJRZ5pI/s72-c/IMG_3365.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-8107423115223753892</id><published>2010-06-21T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T21:50:36.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Piano Man</title><content type='html'>This is one of Kyles favorite things to do at Grandma and Grandpas house.&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ebdf690fc83b18bf" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=8107423115223753892' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/8107423115223753892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/8107423115223753892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/06/piano-man.html' title='Piano Man'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-2055955832513046582</id><published>2010-06-21T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T21:43:47.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fathers Day Gift</title><content type='html'>The kids made great Fathers Day gifts for Trevor and Grandpa in Primary.  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCA7Lrb-k8I/AAAAAAAACr0/i4Td-EjkYBo/s1600/IMG_3367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485449417961935810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCA7Lrb-k8I/AAAAAAAACr0/i4Td-EjkYBo/s320/IMG_3367.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They made ties that came with this cute card that said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Fathers Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We love you so;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We wanted everyone to know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we designed this nifty tie, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause we think you're a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;special guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wear it with pride, don't be afraid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Wait till you see what the other kids made.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And anyone who stops to stare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will only see how much I care!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Please wear this "new" tie on Fathers Day - You won't be alone)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCA7LNltV3I/AAAAAAAACrs/sLl2ZYgjiMw/s1600/IMG_3357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485449409949685618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCA7LNltV3I/AAAAAAAACrs/sLl2ZYgjiMw/s320/IMG_3357.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy dad with his very cute kids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCA7K5RNxtI/AAAAAAAACrk/XXljtyqg73U/s1600/IMG_3359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485449404495021778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCA7K5RNxtI/AAAAAAAACrk/XXljtyqg73U/s320/IMG_3359.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Dad's wore their ties after a little trouble getting them tied (there was a lot of glitter!!!) but once they were on they wore them well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCA7KJt1JuI/AAAAAAAACrc/hG-dsugp4H4/s1600/IMG_3360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485449391730140898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCA7KJt1JuI/AAAAAAAACrc/hG-dsugp4H4/s320/IMG_3360.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Close up of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Trevors&lt;/span&gt; tie.  I especially love the googly eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCA7Jqie4SI/AAAAAAAACrU/nP6nHexHEnY/s1600/IMG_3363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485449383361044770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCA7Jqie4SI/AAAAAAAACrU/nP6nHexHEnY/s320/IMG_3363.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls also sang two song in Sacrament meeting "I'm So Glad When Daddy Comes Home" and "My Daddy is My Favorite Pal."  You could hear both girls loud and clear.  We had a nice day and I am very lucky to have such wonderful Dads in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211777743802399149-2055955832513046582?l=philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/feeds/2055955832513046582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211777743802399149&amp;postID=2055955832513046582' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/2055955832513046582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211777743802399149/posts/default/2055955832513046582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philadelphiagriffitts.blogspot.com/2010/06/fathers-day-gift.html' title='Fathers Day Gift'/><author><name>Tamar and Trevor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12700718549056690438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/Su8JK5PX2bI/AAAAAAAACJw/CIqVzkdIZug/S220/IMG_2055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TCA7Lrb-k8I/AAAAAAAACr0/i4Td-EjkYBo/s72-c/IMG_3367.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211777743802399149.post-8570336857422792985</id><published>2010-05-30T17:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T18:31:17.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Day!</title><content type='html'>We made it to California and took our first opportunity to get the beach.  The day was PERFECT!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TAMFYqIVkMI/AAAAAAAACrE/3Vl1dSmNMG8/s1600/32541_749324909889_17829554_40421217_2242100_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477227492996911298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TAMFYqIVkMI/AAAAAAAACrE/3Vl1dSmNMG8/s320/32541_749324909889_17829554_40421217_2242100_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle LOVED the sand.  He was entertained all day long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TAMFYcJ4rnI/AAAAAAAACq8/5CEaPyU6Vps/s1600/32541_749324929849_17829554_40421221_8287490_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477227489245310578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TAMFYcJ4rnI/AAAAAAAACq8/5CEaPyU6Vps/s320/32541_749324929849_17829554_40421221_8287490_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my child.  She is making a sand angel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHvHqhD4hRw/TAMFX6NW9wI/AAAAAAAACq0/3nijZvIG9pk/s1600/325
