<?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-143370311950340484</id><updated>2011-11-13T14:23:48.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Schwuzzard's</title><subtitle type='html'>The Schwuzzard's is a combination of my last name, Schwartz, and my husbands last name, Buzzard (I've just been too lazy to change my last name...)!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>79</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-8323766769650478516</id><published>2011-05-14T10:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T10:21:28.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;span&gt;Okay, so I know Mother's Day was last week, but being a busy mother of two I often find it hard to make the time to sit down and collect my thoughts. When I finally do sit down, all I feel like doing is melting into the couch and letting my brain go numb...I know I can't be the only mother who feels this way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;This was my first Mother's Day as a mommy of two. It's so hard to believe that Ben is almost three, and that Sam is crawling, pulling himself up, and feeding himself (there will no spoon feeding for this little guy...he has made that VERY clear)!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;I look back on pictures of myself after I had Ben...I was tired, but amazingly fresh faced looking. Now, almost three years later, the wrinkles are a bit more obvious, those stray grey hairs are poking through, and even the best puffy eye reducer cannot erase the evidence of Sam's 5am wake-up calls. My body has changed...oh, how it has changed. Gravity is cruel, and those stretch marks....hopefully will fade over time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;There are the days when the whining makes me want to put myself in a time-out and spend some quiet time in my bedroom with Petey, he doesn't need much...just a lap to sit on. *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;BUT, they do grow fast, and I don't want to miss a minute of it. The stretch marks are just a reminder to me of what my body spent nine months doing. Gravity, well, I suppose I could use that gym membership a bit more often, and there's always botox for my wrinkles, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Being a mother is a gift. I would not change one thing. I feel so lucky to wake up everyday to my two perfect little beings. Not everyday runs smoothly, but everyday I learn something new, about myself, about being a better person, a better mom, a better wife, a better friend. Ben and Sam teach me about patience, about looking at the world from a fresh canvas...and about trains...I've learned more about trains than I ever thought I could want to know....&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Dara Schwartz&lt;br /&gt;Sent with &lt;a href="http://bit.ly/sigsprw"&gt;Sparrow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;   from &lt;a href="http://dara.posterous.com/mothers-day"&gt;Dara's Ditties&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-8323766769650478516?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/8323766769650478516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=8323766769650478516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/8323766769650478516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/8323766769650478516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2011/05/mother-day.html' title='Mother&amp;#39;s Day'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-6811626898989968255</id><published>2011-03-09T08:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T08:49:26.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Ben...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;      &lt;p class="p1"&gt;Dear Ben:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p1"&gt;I&amp;#39;m really glad that  Dad and Mom took you outside to see the Space Shuttle and the International Space Station pass over your house. I know that it just looked like a bright star moving fast but it was something special. I stood outside of our house with Nonni and we watched it, too. Seeing the Shuttle and Space Station pass by overhead filled me with this same sense of wonder and excitement that I had when I was a boy and watched the early days of space exploration.   I was 12 years old when the Russians launched the first satellite into space. It was called Sputnik. About two years later I saw my first satellite pass by in the night sky.  I was 16 when the Russians sent the first man into space. His name was Yuri Gagarin and he was called a cosmonaut, which the same as an astronaut. His little space capsule flew in the night sky over New York City, the place I was living in, and I went outside to watch it. it looked like a bright star moving very fast across the sky. Even though our country, the United States, and Russia were not friends at the time I found my self saying to him--good luck, be safe. Being interested in space, and the moon, planets, and stars is very important. Maybe one day you&amp;#39;ll fly a rocket ship to the moon--that would really be great!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p1"&gt;All my love, &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p1"&gt;Poppi  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;   from &lt;a href="http://dara.posterous.com/dear-ben"&gt;Dara's Ditties&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-6811626898989968255?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/6811626898989968255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=6811626898989968255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/6811626898989968255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/6811626898989968255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2011/03/dear-ben.html' title='Dear Ben...'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-416779439349460698</id><published>2011-02-07T14:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T14:37:41.592-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sam Smiles....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;and smiles...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-02-07/rsBovhAnpEgzuwkExnhIoBxyydpvusIpmgDJHIfEihbljDomelFizJrnlwct/IMG_1898.JPG.scaled1000.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-02-07/rsBovhAnpEgzuwkExnhIoBxyydpvusIpmgDJHIfEihbljDomelFizJrnlwct/IMG_1898.JPG.scaled500.jpg" width="500" height="667"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;and smiles...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-02-07/sgArCCeGCEhpqzohtFqHBcBpmjuboBwdjnxmlGpdqiihoxqvlzsrrEyzHvdu/Sam_Smiles-1.jpg.scaled1000.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-02-07/sgArCCeGCEhpqzohtFqHBcBpmjuboBwdjnxmlGpdqiihoxqvlzsrrEyzHvdu/Sam_Smiles-1.jpg.scaled500.jpg" width="500" height="667"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;and smiles...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-02-07/pheEtAdxfohhJBsmgvpJjHICilkEEtzcdHbChihFCDDAvzlviIIJFtrzxahc/Sam_Smiles-2.jpg.scaled1000.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-02-07/pheEtAdxfohhJBsmgvpJjHICilkEEtzcdHbChihFCDDAvzlviIIJFtrzxahc/Sam_Smiles-2.jpg.scaled500.jpg" width="500" height="667"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;and smiles...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-02-07/odisvvxdGyFFiwCspdqxDCikuBiwdnnidifhdjelFcuoHsBeGztBztzfaCdc/Sam_Smiles-3.jpg.scaled1000.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-02-07/odisvvxdGyFFiwCspdqxDCikuBiwdnnidifhdjelFcuoHsBeGztBztzfaCdc/Sam_Smiles-3.jpg.scaled500.jpg" width="500" height="667"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;and smiles...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-02-07/EcxpGoJlwfhAeawDznmdqfHzzJpxohGxAClhIhidIeypgFGEqbcAmmhjkbdo/sam-hat.jpg.scaled1000.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-02-07/EcxpGoJlwfhAeawDznmdqfHzzJpxohGxAClhIhidIeypgFGEqbcAmmhjkbdo/sam-hat.jpg.scaled500.jpg" width="500" height="667"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This is ONE happy baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;   from &lt;a href="http://dara.posterous.com/sam-smiles"&gt;Dara's Ditties&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-416779439349460698?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/416779439349460698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=416779439349460698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/416779439349460698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/416779439349460698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2011/02/sam-smiles.html' title='Sam Smiles....'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-4014565152077159444</id><published>2011-01-19T18:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T18:00:57.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Letter to Audrey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;div style="background-color: transparent; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Dear Grandma Audrey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;It&amp;rsquo;s hard to imagine that I cannot just pick up the phone and hear your voice saying, &amp;ldquo;Hello, Dara Darling&amp;rdquo;, but I will forever remember those words in my mind. I&amp;rsquo;m so glad you had the chance to spend time with Mike and Ben. It&amp;rsquo;s not often a little person gets to meet their great-grandma, and I loved how you automatically loved Mike, simply because I did, and how you instantly treated him like one of the family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;I have so many memories of you &amp;ndash; Your big hugs and warm kisses, our trips to Florida, the smell of your apartment building, your candy dish, the canal, your pot roast, your perfume, your shining white hair, celebrating your birthdays, coming to Florida on my own and spending special time together... going to movies, dinners, playing your keyboard, singing and dancing. I remember realizing that for 90-something, my grandma is pretty hip in her thinking, making it so easy to talk to you like a friend. I will remember your visits to California with Grandpa Julie. Grandpa Julie, who always played games with us, told funny jokes, did his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;exercises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt; every morning, and poured Metamucil into his orange juice-stirring and stirring...the stirring that drove you crazy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;I will remember your strength, your strength as a woman. I will remember your painted nails, the way you always talked about grandpa Irving with such love, your confidence, and your enormous heart. A heart of gold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Though Ben probably won&amp;rsquo;t remember his visits with Nana, and Sam never got the chance to meet you in-person, they will know their extraordinary Nana. They will know you through the stories we share, through the pictures we show them, the memory book you made us. They will know you through Nonni and Poppi, Uncle Bob and Aunt Renee. Though you are not here in person, your spirit is here, and will live on in each of us, because we are a part of you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;You will be greatly missed, but it makes me smile to think that after all of these years apart, you and Grandpa Irving can finally be together again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;We love you, Grandma Audrey, with all our hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Dara, Mike, Ben, and Sam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p /&gt;  &lt;div style="background-color: transparent; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;       &lt;div style='padding: 5px 5px 10px 5px; margin-top: 5px; border: 1px solid #ddd; background-color: #fff;line-height: 16px;'&gt;       &lt;div style="float: left; margin-right: 5px; overflow: visible;"&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-01-19/pdlelCtEywtzGaGpuIjvvyrDhBeyabxbBsqozkqbrxtpuiAEreIFtFczdrcn/IMG_6126.MOV' style='color: #bc7134;'&gt;&lt;img src='http://posterous.com/images/filetypes/mov.png' style='border: none;'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;div style="font-size: 10px; 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 &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;*The way he strokes my face when I put him to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;*The quiet "sssshhhhhh, it's okay, Sam," that he says when Sam is fussy in the back of the car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;*His independence and curiosity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-01-17/eoAormuqzxdECJewpcotnDetaujtqmmvxwvkGcqwHAhEyhDibenvjhJqiIBc/beniPad.jpg.scaled1000.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-01-17/eoAormuqzxdECJewpcotnDetaujtqmmvxwvkGcqwHAhEyhDibenvjhJqiIBc/beniPad.jpg.scaled500.jpg" width="500" height="667"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;*The way he calls Daddy, "Mike", and when you ask him who Mike is, he says, "Daddy"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;*The way he refers to Sam as, "My Sam"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-01-17/DHGIrevGHqzAzDyDcetsnbmDjoodAEIGpwIrBuiJzfIiDtFjbjmjfntoJImC/bands.jpg.scaled1000.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-01-17/DHGIrevGHqzAzDyDcetsnbmDjoodAEIGpwIrBuiJzfIiDtFjbjmjfntoJImC/bands.jpg.scaled500.jpg" width="500" height="375"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;*When he calls "scissors," "fissors"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;*That every other word is, "Why? Why mommy?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;*His love of books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;*When he "helps" me fold the laundry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;*Baking together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;*His growing imagination and creativity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-01-17/vnCBzopAJqwwtxflBryFFGdrzuvuyBcgsxHECGmgFxvlnHbmIEcalupGIEHH/ben-art.jpg.scaled1000.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-01-17/vnCBzopAJqwwtxflBryFFGdrzuvuyBcgsxHECGmgFxvlnHbmIEcalupGIEHH/ben-art.jpg.scaled500.jpg" width="500" height="667"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;*When he says, "I love you, Mommy"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-01-17/BpDnuJagktHapqHGDvwihFnqhoaJfdCFtjcbGhftmyDbznIbtlHAdGmlDwIA/ben-smile.jpg.scaled1000.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-01-17/BpDnuJagktHapqHGDvwihFnqhoaJfdCFtjcbGhftmyDbznIbtlHAdGmlDwIA/ben-smile.jpg.scaled500.jpg" width="500" height="667"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;   from &lt;a href="http://dara.posterous.com/just-a-few-things-i-love-about-ben"&gt;Dara's Ditties&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-4017175913683309101?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/4017175913683309101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=4017175913683309101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/4017175913683309101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/4017175913683309101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2011/01/just-few-things-i-love-about-ben.html' title='(Just a Few) Things I Love About Ben'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-5838140456014013659</id><published>2011-01-06T15:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T15:40:41.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Year In Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;I get sentimental...a lot. I could spend hours looking through old pictures...wedding albums, friends, pictures of Ben (and not Sam)...it never gets old. When looking through all of the photos that I took from the last year, it was amazing to me all of the firsts Ben experienced, and all of the firsts I experienced through Ben's eyes.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The Zoo, Disneyland, pre-school, the Dentist (of-course the list goes on and on). I wanted to upload some pictures that looked back over the year. It was hard, there were just too many to choose from. So I picked these two.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;There is something so sweet about Ben and his daddy staring out at the ocean (his first time on the sands of Venice Beach).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-01-06/jGlHAnpurnkinJlvjvkaCgmflikisrcrBzfpfeJzrzdnIDjIqqkCyEFnkzta/P1020225.JPG.scaled1000.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-01-06/jGlHAnpurnkinJlvjvkaCgmflikisrcrBzfpfeJzrzdnIDjIqqkCyEFnkzta/P1020225.JPG.scaled500.jpg" width="500" height="313"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Then I chose this picture of Ben and Sam...brothers. Smiling. I look forward to capturing many more of these smiles together over the years.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-01-06/rroBBrkrafiAgBvAcBiBjqhvxzajsuolxnjHCHDuoigwBbfejAzfElHCIcHJ/ben_and_sam.jpg.scaled1000.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-01-06/rroBBrkrafiAgBvAcBiBjqhvxzajsuolxnjHCHDuoigwBbfejAzfElHCIcHJ/ben_and_sam.jpg.scaled500.jpg" width="500" height="667"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;   from &lt;a href="http://dara.posterous.com/year-in-review"&gt;Dara's Ditties&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-5838140456014013659?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/5838140456014013659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=5838140456014013659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/5838140456014013659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/5838140456014013659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2011/01/year-in-review.html' title='Year In Review'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-885836324743799695</id><published>2010-12-27T17:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T17:24:28.549-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas at the Schwuzzards</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;For the past 4 years we've been spending our Christmases in Charlotte, North Carolina with Mike's family. This year we decided to stay close to home since it might be more difficult traveling with two, and to start some of our own family traditions with Ben and Sam. Ben was really excited about Christmas this year! He seemed to really get the idea of Santa and his reindeer. We had a little Elf named Red, who lived in our house during the month of December. He kept a close eye on whether Ben was naughty or nice. Ben would wake up every morning and go searching the house for Red, asking him about his travels back to the North Pole to see Santa. He was very sad to wake up yesterday morning, only to discover that Red had gone back to North Pole until next year.&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/LZYbxuQbie0dQBQUYfUlsgiSrecLftheqAhAJnpfw1oDPDbdCRHxwYaNSGkg/P1020479.jpg.scaled.1000.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/aSQDG07Mosqrch1f2j41RojvYOZpXwxu1DiKuPkBYDqt6j4c9q8IEaH0Ytkv/P1020479.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="667"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ben wouldn't wear his Mickey Mouse ears in Disneyland, but he busted them out to parade around the tree...go figure!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/5RyQ57RDmZ9Sm7yHxwd6pvLx7etAcJlIX2w3pG66B4ekT9nFjCrvxNpPBEIX/P1020453.jpg.scaled.1000.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/lRM556EtLYsK5lTicchWB11VzbsCrqtyJnN2udqycWudZZq7lKk0T3NOPnL6/P1020453.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="667"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A friend of ours, Marc, was in-town visiting from Vietnam (where he's been living for the past 10 months). He shared our Christmas Eve and Christmas morning!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/RXxuwoPZoN6gDWYA20UhsQLSXni8Men5dTWdnLgK8ebOTtS8ieCCB5SiwoX9/P1020456.jpg.scaled.1000.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/N64taRBHCtUXPhp2zbi8xDwSkkfloIm0PvLePDjCU3zIBZrBPSQyRYb2HEvD/P1020456.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="375"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Petey!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/3LQibt3MiOKcByDEzNZLeFYYgW2J3z0JOmw8zKHa6BkEuPZ6EMPVGmovYWpu/P1020468.jpg.scaled.1000.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/zGxAgyYXEnlRkvDhWKqAOcHUD1GbseVavS65Uv4Q3Yd8wlaql14Lbj360DPZ/P1020468.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="375"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Uncle Mark, passing out gifts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/Nwk6LkUhH3X11oyhbBwmD0E80bkZl9oFPonSrq3Dr0zXeqxXtWoVcDApmn03/P1020480.jpg.scaled.1000.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/q6fAleXA3qVJjsmlkHDFeWIOh7iUvfKMtDeKU3gUBE1LQMIHpEwr8K62ZMXd/P1020480.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="375"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Can you find my dad? He's hidden behind the bag of garbage (one of four bags of trash...a little excessive????) What a MESS...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/p0tsdRqFjRKHDxV6rINipeCQPMCzfWDCb53UlT57fAEhqn7PHkZyPDfJ8ZZ9/P1020486.jpg.scaled.1000.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/XzNfQwJJCE9Q3p9YC69JZCU977pXSHHlRC9dcCX7Yl793B1kJ0rYnDUk1B4s/P1020486.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="375"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Playing with our new toys. Life is good.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/k81TeuS8RQvSukUODDKhDqAl38jWT7Hw11YabYuDJ25f5kVhU9wAu5NsRpAM/P1020488.jpg.scaled.1000.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/rFG8fYZI4LqXLHCwAm6qjcEvfbxeSNK9aVxHaIkNQjYPZtc7x6DcwR5V4QHR/P1020488.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="375"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The rest of the day was spent eating, eating, and then eating some more. Special Pancake for breakfast (a tradition in my family), hot dogs for lunch (a new tradition????), and turkey/cranberry enchiladas, which were delicious! I'm definitely going to have to make use of that gym membership!!! HA! &lt;p /&gt; Happy Holidays!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;   from &lt;a href="http://dara.posterous.com/christmas-at-the-schwuzzards"&gt;Dara's Ditties&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-885836324743799695?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/885836324743799695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=885836324743799695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/885836324743799695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/885836324743799695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-at-schwuzzards.html' title='Christmas at the Schwuzzards'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-4794652640354075758</id><published>2010-11-03T15:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T15:48:07.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;Last year for Halloween, Ben was one and wasn't so sure about the whole trick-or-treating thing. What a difference a year makes!!! Halloween was three days ago and Ben is still carrying around his bucket (with four pieces of candy in it...because I sent the rest off to work with Mike), and asking to go trick-or-treating. He loved dressing up as a train engineer (because he is obsessed with trains right now), and once he got warmed up, enjoyed walking up to the doors and saying, "trick-or-treat!".&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/TDsCE7BdSwHPhSnugTuE392FAMYgcpTs0JS5nMz3b3FnDsSlVWtE9Zo7LYIl/photo_2.jpg.scaled.1000.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/xb7qZ58fE6d6n4qfLd5NhD68HsmMO5zuTjBjrxfq6ALJU65IYWfhcGXFXTD6/photo_2.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="667"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This year we also carved a pumpkin, which Ben helped scoop the seeds out of,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/v0wmhm6qRhXDao8tEGqGDlWQIB6d8nsJhF3Kbs1nBXw82TZnE1zi6NgtjotV/P1020414.jpg.scaled.1000.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/z60Y1Ilz8pcytgKXIp7HfRQYumZ14XX0LMigiaR7dGHGACETO0DGtkXnmtUh/P1020414.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="375"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and then daddy carved it up!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/uBoSW1ZuezmD8Lhd1Ig4AydS2Gzr6kqhCN1me2C9pKFQmSvUVpWbdqAqfHFt/P1020420.jpg.scaled.1000.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/jUrC7Qlc8jfkKFRreLAlGKsKxnN149NY5TwlMzbitF8AiLDzcg7AjQzXhu5V/P1020420.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="375"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sam helped by sitting around and looking cute in his giraffe costume... &lt;p /&gt; Sammers&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/PgiZiIBin7Ireemk4cYb1D4Lw5nfy3lDWXTY9iBsSQ1SiZUVD37Ylc0RJGC2/P1020429.jpg.scaled.1000.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/pHznk9F3yYAEfkOqTzYv542GHKql1lbDCCRh1MyfIz04VGJIXjwc1DVXkhLG/P1020429.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="375"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ben 2008&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/8iDgGHPVoQ8APWzzUGJiDnGTUTKq0s3ylAEd8NFer8b5QS3H7RZoBckgLKc7/P1010804.jpg.scaled.1000.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/vZzXgFSjJeeQKGkjFTAUy5rtHoK2S9z6xsqnIHItJtBb4mDc8lcjAhcKFmx3/P1010804.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="281"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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It had been a while since Ben and I got to do something special just the two of us, so I took him to the Oakland Zoo (threatening rain clouds and all). Luckily, the rain held off until we left, but we had a great time together! &lt;p /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;We rode the carousel,&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/WuDnBAqqa3EqlqZb3cUl9DymQmYowSZnM3wflpudGv0Wb6WkDIGDGv8krVEk/BandMom.jpg" width="320" height="240"/&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;saw the giraffes,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/fYcWuCw9Dn05jEvYmYkOKYlU0oTlROgkvxIr6IIB9qzVJq60ARDpeCPpmorZ/P1020350.jpg" width="320" height="240"/&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;climbed atop tomato frogs,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/gTsQdXxtVDSSIyEc9IXAiyngu3TANVgXCfUcoMXAy27970QP0LZAp4zsTJ8N/P1020362.jpg" width="320" height="240"/&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;indulged in some pb&amp;j with fries,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/4HThHI3TWmE6OxEuN7dGFQsNVP9REFr1lp8XOwh6nDJ40jejkmepxuE4aYCn/P1020369.jpg" width="320" height="240"/&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;rode the steam train (Ben's FAVORITE part),&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/96tYsGKRX057lZHX5PKg04Y37ODc1oL7hGCH8OYrYcO2uuCUhso1dJP5Gltx/P1020372.jpg" width="320" height="240"/&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and left very happy. I love spending time with my bog boy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;   from &lt;a href="http://dara.posterous.com/oakland-zoo"&gt;Dara's Ditties&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-6535065918256113072?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/6535065918256113072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=6535065918256113072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/6535065918256113072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/6535065918256113072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2010/10/oakland-zoo.html' title='Oakland Zoo'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-6870556002410693972</id><published>2010-10-17T15:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T15:21:38.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Phase?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/lpxHmzDbgrEzxqikDBlzjaJDxsaapvlnIxhEeIwawiubuEJdunxovaobymxv/p105.jpg.scaled1000.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/lpxHmzDbgrEzxqikDBlzjaJDxsaapvlnIxhEeIwawiubuEJdunxovaobymxv/p105.jpg.scaled500.jpg" width="500" height="667"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;No, those band-aids are not because Ben actually needs them. Ben has become obsessed with band-aids. What is it about band-aids kids love so much? I just hope they fall off in the bath...I don't want to be the one to have to take them all off. Ouch!&lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;   from &lt;a href="http://dara.posterous.com/a-phase"&gt;Dara's Ditties&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-6870556002410693972?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/6870556002410693972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=6870556002410693972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/6870556002410693972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/6870556002410693972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2010/10/phase.html' title='A Phase?'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-2402159139277166635</id><published>2010-10-15T15:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T15:21:20.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Smiley</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/z8WP7TfQzGpTtybQKsbZxnOYclo32lMGH6QU1ivl0a62V6vrD8m2yMh4puEA/photo.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/30mCQnsDbqQzAHmqCTlZUzGAh7KPifhs2nKWVmxv3CmYlxX4kyCj3L7AMUlz/photo.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="480" height="640"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;   from &lt;a href="http://dara.posterous.com/mr-smiley"&gt;Dara's Ditties&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-2402159139277166635?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/2402159139277166635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=2402159139277166635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/2402159139277166635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/2402159139277166635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2010/10/mr-smiley.html' title='Mr. Smiley'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-7190324863494659048</id><published>2010-10-14T15:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T15:13:31.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It Was a Napa Kind of Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;We decided to take our first mini-road trip as a family and head up to Napa. &lt;p /&gt; And while Sam slept (I caught him awake for a few minutes before he nodded off)...&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/D32ezWHRat4iwnEn0cF0KCa0HvGKkxk1QO0xcFwxbfcjiUHHGxlJac38dZpt/photo_2.jpg.scaled.1000.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/6FIuXWPsHiABSJ6JjHdurrtQKvdeHhpwHQkfUA5EkAxxGNwRUpCYwMXgVKWN/photo_2.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="667"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We had a lovely lunch at Bistro Don Giovanni,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/sZl7VnfXBgnV8YVbqvmMas4EYacK2wFBEvxpyaAYbQxqEXkCx0moalOmOsT6/photo_4.jpg.scaled.1000.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/Cf4a0Y1eT73FR3k2DFV4q9OnfjpdQAXYisTavCQUOAbj8mLljh4iND83mOn1/photo_4.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="667"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/ZrBEO2lnp6AvqDq0kD12i3OdXWyzh6sgESeJ9jldQC5ADKcx5pVdHhcZIO9f/photo_3.jpg.scaled.1000.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/M3lVFXQYmqhn8nyO8DyCwbhZNuvt0q0CEIu5tYwHmm0z6sfIm4bOmy6GkWH2/photo_3.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="667"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/jh01H3EMSXWQq5Bk8DXERGG3w1IXXR9QrghmnD48ImkYiorzCFk7yANKFCEQ/photo_1.jpg.scaled.1000.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/kNCYTVS0FcOAlLwHDWeEQSoqWIXjj8n0iktH8Ew2fisjT2OriPNcQ5isIzkJ/photo_1.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="375"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href='http://dara.posterous.com/it-was-a-napa-kind-of-day'&gt;See and download the full gallery on posterous&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And then stopped at Bouchon for some chocolaty delicious bouchon...headed to Francis Ford Coppola Presents so Mike could deliver some bouchon goodness to some colleagues. Finally we headed home, in hopes that October temps in Walnut Creek would be a little cooler than the 99 degrees we experienced in Napa. &lt;p /&gt; Did I mention we shopped, as well? Food, family, retail therapy...perfect!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;   from &lt;a href="http://dara.posterous.com/it-was-a-napa-kind-of-day"&gt;Dara's Ditties&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-7190324863494659048?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/7190324863494659048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=7190324863494659048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/7190324863494659048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/7190324863494659048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2010/10/it-was-napa-kind-of-day.html' title='It Was a Napa Kind of Day'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-4592450250748398981</id><published>2010-10-14T08:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T08:49:25.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smitten</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;I think it's pretty safe to say that Ben is smitten with his baby brother, Sam....&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/DZhe1hNOlDqAfBQtc6VWd4dsnl2tpmj803oz27UNWzIg4QKOwt1WEOD5NKIB/photo.jpg.scaled.1000.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/dara/pSgCL00EVTELPPSsBq6jZoWso01UIISnhbOLD0UdgztE9Vfj7Ucide57A3LW/photo.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="667"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;   from &lt;a href="http://dara.posterous.com/smitten"&gt;Dara's Ditties&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-4592450250748398981?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/4592450250748398981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=4592450250748398981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/4592450250748398981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/4592450250748398981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2010/10/smitten.html' title='Smitten'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-4728523280365364666</id><published>2010-10-07T14:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T14:36:37.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>While Sam slept, we had a blast at the pumpkin patch! Ben jumped in a giant pool of beans, fed a llama, went through a giant tunnel and maze of hay, and picked out a special pumpkin for his little brother Sam. He's SUCH a good big brother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/TK48w04t1rI/AAAAAAAAAVI/n8Ok-4eJjRU/s1600/P1020334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/TK48w04t1rI/AAAAAAAAAVI/n8Ok-4eJjRU/s320/P1020334.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525420602358093490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/TK48VTEHCtI/AAAAAAAAAVA/m5mEGca1DRc/s1600/Ben-Tunnel.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/TK48VTEHCtI/AAAAAAAAAVA/m5mEGca1DRc/s320/Ben-Tunnel.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525420129422609106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/TK48VLDzmJI/AAAAAAAAAU4/h4NphjezZU4/s1600/Ben-PP3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/TK48VLDzmJI/AAAAAAAAAU4/h4NphjezZU4/s320/Ben-PP3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525420127273851026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/TK47nKxdU8I/AAAAAAAAAUw/8VXvTG1oSSg/s1600/Ben-PP2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/TK47nKxdU8I/AAAAAAAAAUw/8VXvTG1oSSg/s320/Ben-PP2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525419336922911682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/TK47mohB2MI/AAAAAAAAAUo/Sgu9EM_pH6g/s1600/Ben-PP.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/TK47mohB2MI/AAAAAAAAAUo/Sgu9EM_pH6g/s320/Ben-PP.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525419327727196354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-4728523280365364666?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/4728523280365364666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=4728523280365364666' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/4728523280365364666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/4728523280365364666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2010/10/pumpkin-patch.html' title='Pumpkin Patch'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/TK48w04t1rI/AAAAAAAAAVI/n8Ok-4eJjRU/s72-c/P1020334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-7994719046576717448</id><published>2010-09-28T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T10:16:35.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Samuel Emerson Buzzard is here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/TKIihsQLnjI/AAAAAAAAAUA/lkWL_eVUOl8/s1600/photo+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/TKIihsQLnjI/AAAAAAAAAUA/lkWL_eVUOl8/s320/photo+5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522014055319707186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/TKIihYhKVhI/AAAAAAAAAT4/BlFskCEEkEY/s1600/photo+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/TKIihYhKVhI/AAAAAAAAAT4/BlFskCEEkEY/s320/photo+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522014050022217234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam is here...and I'm only three weeks late in writing a post about it. We are quickly getting adjusted to baby life again, which has caused me a fuzzy brain from lack of sleep. (Not to mention that we also have a VERY BUSY two year old, so life keeps moving along...any advice from experienced mommies is welcome....yesterday I found myself nursing Sam while eating my lunch and making sure Ben ate his lunch...is this normal???...I guess I need to master the art of multi-tasking....yikes!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam is wonderful. He eats, sleeps, fusses a little, and snuggles a lot! My labor was such a different experience than Ben's labor...there I go, comparing already, but it's really amazing just how different the two are. Sam's disposition is so different than Ben's was at this age (this ripe old age of three weeks), but I can't wait to watch and see what Sam will be like, and how they will be as brothers. So far Ben has been extremely loving...but of-course Sam hasn't tried to steal any of his Thomas trains. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike has taken a good bit of time off of work, and he has been spending a lot of quality time with Ben...which I know Ben has just loved. They have gone on some great adventures...steam train rides, the airplane museum, San Francisco...not to mention hours of riding the scooter that Sam got him...it has been nice for me to have some time to bond with Sam and get to know him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully soon we'll settle into a routine and Sam will decide that he'd like to sleep some longer stretches at night (which I'd really appreciate)...and life will start to feel "normal" again...our new normal (whatever that is).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-7994719046576717448?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/7994719046576717448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=7994719046576717448' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/7994719046576717448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/7994719046576717448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2010/09/samuel-emerson-buzzard-is-here.html' title='Samuel Emerson Buzzard is here!'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/TKIihsQLnjI/AAAAAAAAAUA/lkWL_eVUOl8/s72-c/photo+5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-8530095254395059866</id><published>2010-09-02T14:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T15:02:28.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Few Firsts</title><content type='html'>Ben had his very first trip to the dentist and did an incredible job. The funniest part about it, to me, is that his dentist was my dentist when I was little, the Snoopy Dentist! Everything in his office is Snoopy. Ben even got to go to the dog house and pick out a toy when it was all over. I remember doing the very same thing. It's so amazing to me how we've come full circle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/TIAdmS_RM2I/AAAAAAAAATw/vFYrIi4tezs/s1600/photo+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/TIAdmS_RM2I/AAAAAAAAATw/vFYrIi4tezs/s320/photo+4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512438487670928226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/TIAdmNKKpBI/AAAAAAAAATo/uNkeKma_OSw/s1600/photo+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/TIAdmNKKpBI/AAAAAAAAATo/uNkeKma_OSw/s320/photo+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512438486106022930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben's other big first was starting pre-school this week. He'll be going two days a week, and a bunch of his friends and neighborhood kids are in his class! Look at that big boy smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/TIAdlyTmC3I/AAAAAAAAATg/sCRmJxUl4K0/s1600/photo+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/TIAdlyTmC3I/AAAAAAAAATg/sCRmJxUl4K0/s320/photo+1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512438478897810290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-8530095254395059866?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/8530095254395059866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=8530095254395059866' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/8530095254395059866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/8530095254395059866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2010/09/few-firsts.html' title='A Few Firsts'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/TIAdmS_RM2I/AAAAAAAAATw/vFYrIi4tezs/s72-c/photo+4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-1296742728784871806</id><published>2010-06-05T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T08:51:38.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Morning, Mr. Rolli Polli</title><content type='html'>As I was getting ready this morning, I was greeted by a rolli polli bug cruising along our carpet. A rolli polli is much less offensive than a gigantic spider, or a mosquito, or a flying bug I can't even identify, but it's still an icky bug nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enter suburbia...a place where you have ample room to run around, plenty of parking, Target, and a LARGE VARIETY of icky bugs! Living in San Francisco we certainly had our share of mesquitos. On those rare, warm nights, they would congregate over the still puddles of water in the park that hadn't fully absorbed into grass. Of-course, we had raccoon sightings, but rarely an icky bug. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, icky bugs are becoming the norm. I'm not a fan a of the bug, flying, crawling, or creeping along our carpet. However, unless we make the exterminator a regular friend, I'm afraid I will have to make peace with the icky bugs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-1296742728784871806?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/1296742728784871806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=1296742728784871806' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/1296742728784871806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/1296742728784871806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2010/06/good-morning-mr-rolli-polli.html' title='Good Morning, Mr. Rolli Polli'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-5926545801209196887</id><published>2010-05-07T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T07:13:14.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Saturday Morning</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday, Ben and I went to our neighborhood farmer's market to pick up some fancy lettuce with flower petals (my favorite), strawberries, and asparagus. Instead of using the stroller (which might have been the easier option), he held my hand the whole time. While perusing the market in the sun, we ran into neighbors, and friends from our Mommy and Me "preschool" class. We walked by the sorbet stand and I figured a little mid-morning snack of icy strawberry-rhubarb would be a great Saturday morning treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found a spot in the shade on a curb and Ben scooted as close to me as he possibly could. We sat together and talked, eating sorbet, and I looked at him, with his little baseball cap on sideways, holding his cup like such a big boy and realized how quickly he HAS become a big boy. Talking, jumping, running, sharing, snuggling, reading, making trains, coloring, understanding, laughing, crying, getting frustrated...he's growing up so fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will forever hang on to that moment in my mind at the farmer's market where life seemed so simple, and my little boy suddenly seemed so grown-up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-5926545801209196887?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/5926545801209196887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=5926545801209196887' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/5926545801209196887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/5926545801209196887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2010/05/one-saturday-morning.html' title='One Saturday Morning'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-8964310527898299173</id><published>2010-04-10T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T15:42:07.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There's a Bagel in Mommy's Tummy</title><content type='html'>"A bagel in mommy's tummy," was Ben's response when I asked him if he new what was growing in Mommy's tummy (of-course this was right after I had downed an Everything bagel with everything on it)! As we talk more and more about it, and mommy's tummy gets bigger, Ben will tell you there is a baby in mommy's tummy, whether or not he really understands that he will become a big brother in September. The other day I asked him where the baby was, and he put his hand gently on my stomach and said, "Baby right here." We are 18 weeks along and get to find out girl or boy in two weeks! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone keeps asking if I have a preference. A healthy baby is all I could ask for. If we get another boy then we are set with clothes, if it's a girl, I can go crazy buying bows and tutus! We got Ben his own stroller which he loads up with his doll Jake and his sippy cup and cruises through the house and yard, bumping into walls, and popping wheelies along the way (perhaps we'll wait until he's a little bit older to push the stroller with the real baby). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took him to a doctors appointment yesterday and he got to hear the heartbeat. For the rest of the night whenever the subject came up he put his hands on his stomach to talk about mommy's tummy, the doctor, and the heartbeat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben is going to be a great big brother. He has become quite the little helper around the house. If he finds a drop of water on the floor he will stand by the paper towels asking for one so he can wipe it up. For the next 20 minutes Ben can be found wiping floors, windows, and eventually his nose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for now, the bagel in my belly continues to grow and kick, and we are excited that our family of 4 (I had to include Petey), will become a family of 5!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-8964310527898299173?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/8964310527898299173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=8964310527898299173' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/8964310527898299173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/8964310527898299173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2010/04/theres-bagel-in-mommys-tummy.html' title='There&apos;s a Bagel in Mommy&apos;s Tummy'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-7288675628896257960</id><published>2010-03-27T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T13:25:51.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He's a "Yeah" Man</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago I posted about Ben and his favorite words, "No Mommy," and it seems as though things have taken a turn...for the better! All of the sudden Ben has starting responding to questions with, not yes, but "yeah", and not just a simple "yeah" but an extremely enthusiastic "YEAH". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Are you ready to eat to lunch?&lt;br /&gt;Ben: Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Do you have a poopy diaper?&lt;br /&gt;Ben: Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Are you ready to take a nap?&lt;br /&gt;Ben: Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Do you want to read a book?&lt;br /&gt;Ben: Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: (after throwing his sippy cup across the table) Do you need to sit in the naughty chair?&lt;br /&gt;Ben: Yeah! (the only time I'd wished he would have said "NO!"...who wants to sit in the naughty chair!?!?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a pleasant phase we're in right now...I'm going to enjoy each "yeah" while it lasts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/S65nIUoHShI/AAAAAAAAATM/1KvvihCIxxU/s1600/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/S65nIUoHShI/AAAAAAAAATM/1KvvihCIxxU/s400/photo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453409591465822738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-7288675628896257960?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/7288675628896257960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=7288675628896257960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/7288675628896257960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/7288675628896257960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2010/03/hes-yeah-man.html' title='He&apos;s a &quot;Yeah&quot; Man'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/S65nIUoHShI/AAAAAAAAATM/1KvvihCIxxU/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-4674677590935112083</id><published>2010-03-14T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T14:32:07.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bit of a Scare</title><content type='html'>Thursday night around midnight we hear Ben wake up and call out, "Icky Lovey, Icky Lovey...." (Lovey is what he calls his blanket). Mike went in to investigate, only to discover Ben had gotten sick. We bathed him, changed his clothes, retrieved alternate lovey from the closet and brought him into bed with us...only to have him get sick again...(so we had to repeat the steps and find alternate sleeping arrangements since our bed was now "icky"). We stripped our sheets and we all went to sleep on the air-mattress in the guest room (including Petey who managed to squeeze himself in). Luckily, we made it through the rest of the night without any further incidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday he seemed fine. We avoided milk, watched some Sesame Street, and stayed inside because of the rain. He slept through the night and woke up Saturday morning at his usual time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to get him and bring him into bed with us, because we usually "nuggle" (snuggle) and read books and wake up. As soon as he crawled into our bed he fell asleep again, definitely strange for him. I decided to get up and get breakfast going and left the two lazies sleeping soundly. Once Ben did decide to get up, he stumbled into the kitchen and laid down right where he was standing, closing his eyes and going back to sleep. I picked him up and put him on the couch where he fell over sitting up and fell back asleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily we have a great hospital minutes from our house, so we got in the car and headed over to the ER. Once there they gave B an IV (after pricking the poor thing 4 times to get it in), took blood, did some x-rays and determined the cause of his sleepiness. Due to being sick the two nights prior his blood sugar was low and he was dehydrated. Once they gave him and sugar, apple juice, and a bag of fluid, he was chatting away once again...much to our relief. He was so brave throughout the whole time in the hospital. The only time he cried was not when they were treating him like a pin cushion, but when they were taking off the tape to remove the IV! Such a tough little cookie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was certainly not the way we had planned to spend our Saturday morning, but thankful a little sugar and hydration was all it took to get him back to his old self. Phew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/S51RTgTmqdI/AAAAAAAAATE/bb8SBihQT-s/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/S51RTgTmqdI/AAAAAAAAATE/bb8SBihQT-s/s400/photo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448600519719692754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/S51RTJGBhKI/AAAAAAAAAS8/vb6vanK1FFc/s1600-h/photo+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/S51RTJGBhKI/AAAAAAAAAS8/vb6vanK1FFc/s400/photo+4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448600513488716962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/S51RSVrQshI/AAAAAAAAAS0/sj75Cjrrzs0/s1600-h/photo+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/S51RSVrQshI/AAAAAAAAAS0/sj75Cjrrzs0/s400/photo+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448600499686257170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-4674677590935112083?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/4674677590935112083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=4674677590935112083' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/4674677590935112083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/4674677590935112083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2010/03/bit-of-scare.html' title='A Bit of a Scare'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/S51RTgTmqdI/AAAAAAAAATE/bb8SBihQT-s/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-4522290598889527953</id><published>2010-02-26T19:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T19:33:45.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Walk</title><content type='html'>I was hoping to take Ben to the park today after his nap so he could burn off a little late afternoon steam. Unfortunately, the rain came so our outing to the park was called off and it looked like we would be hanging out indoors for the rest of the day...tearing up the house! Once Ben woke up, the rain had stopped, but I knew the park would be a little damp so we decided to take a little walk...(stop and smell the flowers, play in some water, and splash in a few puddles)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/S4iR_1t4pGI/AAAAAAAAASs/wHxss3Rr98w/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/S4iR_1t4pGI/AAAAAAAAASs/wHxss3Rr98w/s400/photo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442760675614565474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/S4iR_dAUlaI/AAAAAAAAASk/9bssb5iyPg4/s1600-h/photo+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/S4iR_dAUlaI/AAAAAAAAASk/9bssb5iyPg4/s400/photo+4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442760668981007778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/S4iR-1Ssh3I/AAAAAAAAASc/QcKud5zjqXY/s1600-h/photo+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/S4iR-1Ssh3I/AAAAAAAAASc/QcKud5zjqXY/s400/photo+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442760658320656242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-4522290598889527953?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/4522290598889527953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=4522290598889527953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/4522290598889527953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/4522290598889527953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2010/02/walk.html' title='A Walk'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/S4iR_1t4pGI/AAAAAAAAASs/wHxss3Rr98w/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-910686420072696712</id><published>2010-02-22T19:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T20:14:25.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"No, Mommy!"</title><content type='html'>Little Ben is growing up so quickly, and lately, he wants to do EVERYTHING on his own. From brushing his teeth to putting on his p.j.'s to sweeping the yard. Should I so much as breathe in his direction I quickly get the hand and a, "NO MOMMY!!!" Though I am so excited Ben has this new-found independence, I can't help but feel a bit sad...he's only 19 months old, and I know this is only the beginning of things Ben is going to do on his own. I know my job as a mommy is to give him the tools he needs to be his own little person so he can find his way in the world, but I definitely wasn't quite ready yet to hear "no mommy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/S4NVLBL9_NI/AAAAAAAAASU/9HbsCmINqfs/s1600-h/photo+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/S4NVLBL9_NI/AAAAAAAAASU/9HbsCmINqfs/s400/photo+4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441286422579248338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/S4NVKsRsDcI/AAAAAAAAASM/xNDHqZOyiLc/s1600-h/P1020024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/S4NVKsRsDcI/AAAAAAAAASM/xNDHqZOyiLc/s400/P1020024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441286416966094274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/S4NUyalEiHI/AAAAAAAAASE/OVBrPucZDNI/s1600-h/photo+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/S4NUyalEiHI/AAAAAAAAASE/OVBrPucZDNI/s400/photo+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441285999898691698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/S4NUxw08c9I/AAAAAAAAAR8/KCFuu0CS-OQ/s1600-h/P1060052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/S4NUxw08c9I/AAAAAAAAAR8/KCFuu0CS-OQ/s400/P1060052.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441285988690981842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This last picture says it all...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-910686420072696712?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/910686420072696712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=910686420072696712' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/910686420072696712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/910686420072696712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2010/02/no-mommy.html' title='&quot;No, Mommy!&quot;'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/S4NVLBL9_NI/AAAAAAAAASU/9HbsCmINqfs/s72-c/photo+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-6991156226126860466</id><published>2009-11-28T20:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T21:04:39.802-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gobble Gobble</title><content type='html'>This year for Thanksgiving, we were so excited to have my Grandma and Grandpa (Ben's Great Grandparents) out from Florida to spend the holiday with us. We definitely did our share of eating...from appetizers to turkey, to our bagel brunch the next day. There was no shortage of food. I'm still feeling full. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;aonblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SxIAZTEMhlI/AAAAAAAAARw/RMGprUS0BY0/s1600/P1060031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SxIAZTEMhlI/AAAAAAAAARw/RMGprUS0BY0/s400/P1060031.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409386537039988306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SxIAYyt4z_I/AAAAAAAAARo/fC1MWhJZ630/s1600/P1060020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SxIAYyt4z_I/AAAAAAAAARo/fC1MWhJZ630/s400/P1060020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409386528356487154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SxH_uO6RiXI/AAAAAAAAARg/JMxzccc4NUY/s1600/P1060024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SxH_uO6RiXI/AAAAAAAAARg/JMxzccc4NUY/s400/P1060024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409385797190257010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SxH_tsbs2eI/AAAAAAAAARY/t61-43hbwLU/s1600/P1060023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SxH_tsbs2eI/AAAAAAAAARY/t61-43hbwLU/s400/P1060023.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409385787935218146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SxH_s3h_6FI/AAAAAAAAARQ/MGfNvZq29lU/s1600/P1060019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SxH_s3h_6FI/AAAAAAAAARQ/MGfNvZq29lU/s400/P1060019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409385773734553682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SxH_sKG0vII/AAAAAAAAARI/suVlFpdYsDI/s1600/P1060012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SxH_sKG0vII/AAAAAAAAARI/suVlFpdYsDI/s400/P1060012.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409385761540979842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-6991156226126860466?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/6991156226126860466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=6991156226126860466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/6991156226126860466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/6991156226126860466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2009/11/gobble-gobble.html' title='Gobble Gobble'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SxIAZTEMhlI/AAAAAAAAARw/RMGprUS0BY0/s72-c/P1060031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-6173163085484582356</id><published>2009-11-23T11:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T12:11:43.302-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Yard</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SwrsSGFg_2I/AAAAAAAAARA/WixA0Q9hOa0/s1600/P1050994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SwrsSGFg_2I/AAAAAAAAARA/WixA0Q9hOa0/s400/P1050994.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407394098227248994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SwrsRqGo0CI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/g9sAeIgBlv0/s1600/P1050993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SwrsRqGo0CI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/g9sAeIgBlv0/s400/P1050993.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407394090715762722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SwrrvMUYmQI/AAAAAAAAAQw/eoZ8HcgGb0M/s1600/P1050992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SwrrvMUYmQI/AAAAAAAAAQw/eoZ8HcgGb0M/s400/P1050992.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407393498604804354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SwrrusR6mOI/AAAAAAAAAQo/1ZY4ittpCFA/s1600/P1050973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SwrrusR6mOI/AAAAAAAAAQo/1ZY4ittpCFA/s400/P1050973.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407393490004515042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SwrrP5yOhbI/AAAAAAAAAQg/fZmJIXmQCsE/s1600/P1050970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SwrrP5yOhbI/AAAAAAAAAQg/fZmJIXmQCsE/s400/P1050970.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407392961053754802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SwrrPbymDTI/AAAAAAAAAQY/e5-CDAG3-b0/s1600/P1050961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SwrrPbymDTI/AAAAAAAAAQY/e5-CDAG3-b0/s400/P1050961.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407392953002233138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think one of Ben's and Petey's favorite part about the new house is the yard! Petey has ample room to stretch his legs, chase balls, and hunt squirrels. AND, Ben has ample room to stretch his legs, chase balls, and join Petey in hunting squirrels. Petey finds his spots to rest his legs in the sun, and Ben thinks it's great to grab a broom and help me sweep leaves (I guess it's never to early to practice our cleaning skills)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-6173163085484582356?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/6173163085484582356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=6173163085484582356' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/6173163085484582356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/6173163085484582356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2009/11/yard.html' title='The Yard'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SwrsSGFg_2I/AAAAAAAAARA/WixA0Q9hOa0/s72-c/P1050994.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-5090400501731320523</id><published>2009-11-08T19:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T19:43:35.619-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Overdue</title><content type='html'>I don't even know where to start...so I'll give you the most recent update. We bought a house and officially moved in last night! Moving is not an easy thing to do with a toddler (AND a dog), but luckily my parents are close, so they helped out with Ben while we unloaded boxes and made important decisions like where to put the wine glasses and our cereal bowls. Our new neighborhood is awesome! We have a beautiful park, and can walk to a yogurt shop, bakery, Peet's coffee, and a Sports Basement (should the need for anything sporty arise), but most importantly, a skate park for Mike, and one day, Ben. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents are fifteen minutes away, which means more date nights (hooray) and nights out in the City. It's strange to have so much space. Ben and Petey don't quite know what to do with themselves. The first day I brought Petey over to the house while I unpacking, he spent the first 20 minutes running in circles. He has become fast friends with the dogs next door (much to the owners delight, I'm sure). Ben likes to sit in the atrium and cover himself with the pebbles that cover the dirt for the plants. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was the first night we spent the night. It was so quiet, I awoke to every creak, driving Mike a little bit crazy. I'm so used to the sounds of the city, Mopeds, people talking on the street, horns, sirens, the sounds of wheels from the shopping carts of our neighborhood vagrants roaming the streets. You get used to the noise living on a busy street, the sound of silence is a bit hard to adjust too and I do miss my city sounds. However, my 9am trek to Trader Joe's and parking out front was a delight! Not to mention unloading the groceries (that did not include parking, throwing on my hazards, unloading Ben into his pack n' play, unloading the groceries, then cruising the hood for parking). I just pulled up into the driveway and unloaded Ben and my six bags...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We look forward to settling in, and having our friends come to visit our new home, helping to make it feel even more like home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-5090400501731320523?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/5090400501731320523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=5090400501731320523' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/5090400501731320523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/5090400501731320523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2009/11/long-overdue.html' title='Long Overdue'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-6512230939748213208</id><published>2009-07-03T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T09:20:10.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mani Nanny</title><content type='html'>Two words...Mani Nanny! My new favorite place in San Francisco. Yesterday I decided that it had been WAY too long since my last pedicure (I won't even go into details) and decided to try out this place not too far from the house. It was clean, quiet, and the owner is there to greet you at the door and offer tea or water as you get yourself (and baby settled). There's a little playroom with the one-sided glass so you can look in while getting your treatments, or you can look on the tv monitor to see what your little person is up to. The nanny was very sweet and kept him busy for about an hour while I got my toes done, and at the end we were both all smiles. This place is GENIUS and definitely worth the $10 nanny fee to have a few peaceful moments of pedicure bliss...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-6512230939748213208?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/6512230939748213208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=6512230939748213208' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/6512230939748213208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/6512230939748213208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2009/07/mani-nanny.html' title='Mani Nanny'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-914890704826422466</id><published>2009-06-14T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T21:18:13.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hooray for Ben</title><content type='html'>He's been taking little steps here and there, but tonight was official. He walked across the room and once he figured it out, there was no stopping him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a68f9e88b34f1e47" 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://v22.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da68f9e88b34f1e47%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330139880%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DDF72DFE205167ECE6073A1C8E93E4B00A271A5B.622193D91260D00E9CDC3229D3B6E0930B3BC451%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da68f9e88b34f1e47%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Db9Bg_eLMZk_EyD9fiCoBRZVUnhE&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://v22.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da68f9e88b34f1e47%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330139880%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DDF72DFE205167ECE6073A1C8E93E4B00A271A5B.622193D91260D00E9CDC3229D3B6E0930B3BC451%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da68f9e88b34f1e47%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Db9Bg_eLMZk_EyD9fiCoBRZVUnhE&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/143370311950340484-914890704826422466?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a68f9e88b34f1e47&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/914890704826422466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=914890704826422466' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/914890704826422466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/914890704826422466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2009/06/hooray-for-ben.html' title='Hooray for Ben'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-3936173685128584807</id><published>2009-06-06T21:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T22:00:53.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trouble</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SitJL3AgFWI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/SYTcN-hkT5Y/s1600-h/P1050493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SitJL3AgFWI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/SYTcN-hkT5Y/s400/P1050493.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344445850898666850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-3936173685128584807?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/3936173685128584807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=3936173685128584807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/3936173685128584807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/3936173685128584807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2009/06/testing.html' title='Trouble'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SitJL3AgFWI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/SYTcN-hkT5Y/s72-c/P1050493.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-3411437267944903372</id><published>2009-06-06T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T21:30:13.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank Goodness for Grandmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Ben is very lucky to have two AMAZING grandmas, Nonni and Mops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His Nonni (and sometimes Grandpa David) drive to the city every Monday to watch Ben while Mike and I are work. Together they lunch, shop, nap, and take long walks together. Ben's Nonni helps us out tremendously, and we are forever grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben's Grandma Mops lives a bit farther away, a 4 1/2-6 hour plane ride, depending on which direction across the country you are flying. Recently Mops came for a visit and helped us out of a tricky situation. Little Ben started out sleeping beautifully in his bassinet and then around 3 1/2 months or so, we transitioned him to his crib. It all seemed to be going fine-"ish" until we went out of town two weekends in a row, broke up our routine, and let the little man sleep with us. Needless to say we were having one heck of a time getting him to sleep in his own crib, got lazy, and had a slumber party every night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon her arrival, we asked her advice (having raised four children of her own). That night she poured me a few glasses of wine, we let Ben cry a little (and really, it was just a little), and Mops camped out on his floor on the air mattress and helped him back to sleep each time he woke up. The next night was a little easier, and by night five, Ben was sleeping through the night! In his crib! And napping there, too! I'm not religious at all, but HALLELUJAH!!!!!!! Mops is a miracle worker. We're all getting some sleep now thanks to Mops...who knows what her secret is, but from what I understand, helping sleep train babies is a big business. Mops should seriously consider this as an option, I'm sure a lot of sleep deprived mommies would pay big $$$ for her services.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Grandma's! We love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-3411437267944903372?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/3411437267944903372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=3411437267944903372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/3411437267944903372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/3411437267944903372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2009/06/thank-goodness-for-grandmas.html' title='Thank Goodness for Grandmas!'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-3256224080982834527</id><published>2009-06-05T08:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T08:52:00.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Making Waves</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Grandpa David got some great photos of Ben in his little pool at the country house. I think we have a future swimmer on our hands...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/Sik-g4CpomI/AAAAAAAAAQA/dYfAcwfEHvY/s1600-h/Ben2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/Sik-g4CpomI/AAAAAAAAAQA/dYfAcwfEHvY/s400/Ben2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343871167372042850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/Sik-gvN2bKI/AAAAAAAAAP4/1dfXgAqojlg/s1600-h/Ben1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/Sik-gvN2bKI/AAAAAAAAAP4/1dfXgAqojlg/s400/Ben1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343871165003099298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/Sik-hDwD7WI/AAAAAAAAAQI/DoQt1TPAEAE/s1600-h/Ben3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/Sik-hDwD7WI/AAAAAAAAAQI/DoQt1TPAEAE/s400/Ben3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343871170515299682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-3256224080982834527?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/3256224080982834527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=3256224080982834527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/3256224080982834527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/3256224080982834527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2009/06/making-waves.html' title='Making Waves'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/Sik-g4CpomI/AAAAAAAAAQA/dYfAcwfEHvY/s72-c/Ben2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-2706612646362862600</id><published>2009-05-17T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T13:05:27.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waving Ben</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Ben recently discovered how to wave. Sometimes he waves on command if you ask him to "wave," other times I notice he'll wave at anything, and sometimes when he waves I see him staring at his hand trying to figure out what this floppy thing is doing in-front of his face. 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Here are some recent pictures of some of his latest activities. He pulls himself up on everything, and I get my excercise by chasing him around the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SepXMw6ad5I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/bSeXfQgXBaM/s1600-h/P1050455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SepXMw6ad5I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/bSeXfQgXBaM/s400/P1050455.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326165386118985618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This is at the Discovery Museum in Sausolito with Cole...this place is amazing! 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Rub-a-dub-dub...Four Babies in a Tub  </title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Today we went to the Academy of Sciences in Golden Gate Park and met up with Noah, Cole, and our new friend, Anna, at the Tot Spot. We got a membership so we could take Ben to the Tot Spot so he could cruise around without us having to worry about electrical outlets and wires (not that we have a ton, but it's nice not to worry). 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Busy Day  </title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Today was a busy day. After morning nap we headed to Mommy Group to see our friends Lisa and Cole. After that we walked the dog and tried (key word being "tried") to pick up the house. Somehow I feel like even when we clean, things get dirty right away. I put B in his excersaucer so I could do a few things without having to worry...&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/buttons/ymr9ogJdzeXFXs1i9JrwsW1x0qOnH54qDN7iQ4BXij0UlFjGe8oqYj9NBCXl/photo.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/buttons/bGTAT6UTdYZH6gQc71osxRoxDWU7Wm9ESgE2iu2fkHCaudCd6TGvcXj3ct01/photo.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="375"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;   from &lt;a href="http://buttons.posterous.com/busy-day-8"&gt;Buttons&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-9015354011724037073?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/9015354011724037073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=9015354011724037073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/9015354011724037073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/9015354011724037073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2009/03/busy-day.html' title='&#xA;Busy Day  '/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-8785851376813306184</id><published>2009-03-29T09:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T09:04:19.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>
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"Not MY Petey," I thought to myself. "Petey is baby #1." That was, of-course, before Benjamin came along. Since then, all of the posts and blogs have been Ben this, and Ben that. I decided to give a little extra love to Petey for his special day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 years ago, Petey arrived at SFO from Georgia, a little peanut. I took the day off work and Mike and I drove to the airport, eagerly awaiting our bundle of joy. As we paced about the cargo hold in anticipation, a man walked up to the desk with a crate and asked, "Is somebody waiting for a puppy?" There he was. I had no idea how much love this little dog was going to bring into our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/Sb3IiTvRkvI/AAAAAAAAANI/ziTuNV2UKTs/s1600-h/petey-baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/Sb3IiTvRkvI/AAAAAAAAANI/ziTuNV2UKTs/s400/petey-baby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313623627106718450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;We let Petey snuggle in bed for his birthday and he decided to cuddle with Ben's lovie (that's okay,  Ben doesn't  use his lovie  much, anyway).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/Sb3GUMB0phI/AAAAAAAAANA/SIbftO7EuwM/s1600-h/petey-lovie2"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/Sb3GUMB0phI/AAAAAAAAANA/SIbftO7EuwM/s400/petey-lovie2" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313621185495606802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/Sb3GT0DHLMI/AAAAAAAAAM4/4hDdTDnRipo/s1600-h/petey-lovie"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/Sb3GT0DHLMI/AAAAAAAAAM4/4hDdTDnRipo/s400/petey-lovie" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313621179058564290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And no doggie Birthday would be complete without a special bowl of chicken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/Sb3F7wbJKUI/AAAAAAAAAMw/TbIs4bEfY6I/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/Sb3F7wbJKUI/AAAAAAAAAMw/TbIs4bEfY6I/s400/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313620765768755522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Petey! We love you even when you bark like crazy and we threaten to sell you to the gypsies, we love you even when we find you and a room full of stuffing from one of Ben's stuffed animals, we love you even when you try to challenge dogs much bigger than you in park, we love you even when you bark at the skateboarders at night and wake up Ben...you are cuddly, snuggly, and wonderful. 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Life is Changing VERY Quickly  </title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Ben is officially crawling and very, very, busy. His latest trick as of today is pulling himself up on whatever he can find. I put him down for a nap and when I went in to peek on him, I found that he can now pull himself up...I guess it's time to lower the crib. Gone are the days where I could put him under his "rainforest" on his back and quickly check my email without the fear he'd go anywhere. My running shoes are on! I am ready. It's a good thing I'm a teacher and have eyes in the back of my head. ;)&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/buttons/11VEF63kGrEFoz7qCQ8n0Z9RaZVeRd08BQ3aNgBnG0FMfgQpVlIU5z2YeEhr/1.jpeg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/buttons/jY1IqDBijZGN3iFGXlRk9oDOmbzIor2u206aVhDHnFQlpX3vM3GU9M3RR0sr/1.jpeg.scaled.500.jpg" width="375" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/buttons/cKIIXfqKGHRMwwMGukNVzm0pwynnLHjdEGQwN9srn6e0NMWdgi4V5Obnrt54/2.jpeg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/buttons/2blQozQJbhvCBylX07QNGi0lxivWPVUTJZnz3jNLR5oMvbckNUC3pIpcmj3d/2.jpeg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="375"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/buttons/deb0XqfV8cPqgXPt8D0eDJUguCvbI2a2UVB5VsSBob0wQ6qp2vsOGdTKOl0C/3.jpeg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/buttons/3kCTyH7LM7F9sjailRjjgTOKxQNkwf5BD9TZUkoKM0EAVL6FCvjLaHTnHnnN/3.jpeg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="375"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/buttons/51OljFB79aEv9ZrEPhrskiyML7AQhFLSqSt4bRAAKXTAthtR83RTbKIQKy0A/4.jpeg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/buttons/8wQdkrCYyhh4Wbxl1xATEgmq8zc7uWCasdiSCOCYARocIzgq1dpvhUaSN0NH/4.jpeg.scaled.500.jpg" width="375" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;a href='http://buttons.posterous.com/life-is-changing-very-quickly'&gt;See and download the full gallery on posterous&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;   from &lt;a href="http://buttons.posterous.com/life-is-changing-very-quickly"&gt;Buttons&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-4524115004781158717?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/4524115004781158717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=4524115004781158717' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/4524115004781158717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/4524115004781158717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2009/02/life-is-changing-very-quickly.html' title='&#xA;Life is Changing VERY Quickly  '/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-6355589859810052824</id><published>2009-02-18T07:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T07:02:58.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>
On My Way To Work  </title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;I went in to say "bye" before I left for work and found these two snuggling...makes it a little hard to leave in the morning.&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/buttons/F2jFqbxA2GrQ5qhQ2JBKXcvy5vRdIDanzFPkrP2BKlI2PBUVfMycmY4XHI36/photo.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/buttons/JLIp4866ElpQhLYZMR1aaePtTASywGs08EseX0Qe4zQiE6luUBaF4DPCAz41/photo.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="375"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;   from &lt;a href="http://buttons.posterous.com/on-my-way-to-work-1"&gt;Buttons&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-6355589859810052824?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/6355589859810052824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=6355589859810052824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/6355589859810052824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/6355589859810052824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2009/02/on-my-way-to-work.html' title='&#xA;On My Way To Work  '/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-3410511229315061726</id><published>2009-02-06T20:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T20:37:08.847-08:00</updated><title type='text'>
Ben Takes A Bath  </title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt; Ben's Nonni Ronni gave him a bath tonight! He kept staring at  himself in the mirror and splashing around. Bathtime is one of our  favorite times of day. &lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/buttons/k3vvIqTMRpRA6a8FJEjuKTBO3DLch0aNcInZNp4VKnOUWocG2pzOSpYWq9zK/photo.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/buttons/ToRn6BzZtF5KXqYZGLQpEcMVookgVmBoN8kPITjZG7DOSBwbvwCgodKn08i9/photo.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="375" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;   from &lt;a href="http://buttons.posterous.com/ben-takes-a-bath"&gt;Buttons&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-3410511229315061726?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/3410511229315061726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=3410511229315061726' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/3410511229315061726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/3410511229315061726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2009/02/ben-takes-bath.html' title='&#xA;Ben Takes A Bath  '/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-3363288514383361163</id><published>2009-02-06T08:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T08:41:24.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'>
And then he woke up...  </title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;A happy boy!&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/buttons/q1CrIj8zeulKrpNvWRbgzIL3CguBl7JAcNEiUZRZSHC2Liqp7WI1GiaktATh/photo.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/buttons/qlDGR15QKCWldzAm25f42eoRl0RPNHils2ZOSzsttXrG3ibt1Xbjt0Aq6Nps/photo.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="375" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;   from &lt;a href="http://buttons.posterous.com/and-then-he-woke-up"&gt;Buttons&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-3363288514383361163?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/3363288514383361163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=3363288514383361163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/3363288514383361163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/3363288514383361163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2009/02/and-then-he-woke-up.html' title='&#xA;And then he woke up...  '/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-6404770647042842529</id><published>2009-02-06T08:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T08:33:54.905-08:00</updated><title type='text'>
Back to sleep  </title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Buttons woke up at six this morning, so I brought him into bed with us and he slept another two-and-half hours.&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/buttons/0BeIa3rDCSsLve3c5K3nY8AE85g0LuPQ27du9PGrWp1XR1lShS5suNnd7XVx/photo.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/buttons/zAdZVkDdok1mjbk5BF0Bhwnr8ENJAjOeVqisHV4NZw3bAn6HF6LSrdaVglCo/photo.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="375" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;   from &lt;a href="http://buttons.posterous.com/back-to-sleep-0"&gt;Buttons&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-6404770647042842529?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/6404770647042842529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=6404770647042842529' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/6404770647042842529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/6404770647042842529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2009/02/back-to-sleep.html' title='&#xA;Back to sleep  '/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-1728112349944432319</id><published>2009-02-04T22:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T22:55:50.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Other Job....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I thought I would post some pictures of where I spend my days on the 2 1/2 days a week that I work. I'm currently working as a Reading Specialist at a beautiful school in San Francisco. I get to spend my days reading with first and second graders...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                           &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is my "Reading Corner"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SYqG0UnYDOI/AAAAAAAAAMA/56041AC9NGs/s1600-h/IMG_0586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SYqG0UnYDOI/AAAAAAAAAMA/56041AC9NGs/s400/IMG_0586.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299196144999992546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Literally, a corner.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SYqHHuc_ZsI/AAAAAAAAAMY/LafgsoKStk8/s1600-h/IMG_0589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SYqHHuc_ZsI/AAAAAAAAAMY/LafgsoKStk8/s400/IMG_0589.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299196478353270466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                          &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;These young ladies are just getting warmed up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SYqHHyETsNI/AAAAAAAAAMg/3_dB9OK3Yjc/s1600-h/IMG_0590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SYqHHyETsNI/AAAAAAAAAMg/3_dB9OK3Yjc/s400/IMG_0590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299196479323484370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                           &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;These are all of the leveled books we read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SYqHHtuFvhI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/Yi1q1uVYGeA/s1600-h/IMG_0588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SYqHHtuFvhI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/Yi1q1uVYGeA/s400/IMG_0588.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299196478156553746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                  &lt;br /&gt;                                           &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;These are my students books that they've read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SYqG0sVdB5I/AAAAAAAAAMI/4lvZVwG9h3M/s1600-h/IMG_0587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SYqG0sVdB5I/AAAAAAAAAMI/4lvZVwG9h3M/s400/IMG_0587.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299196151367272338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                               &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A pre-reading vocabulary activity, "Word Prediction."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SYqG0SjnuVI/AAAAAAAAAL4/gDdhi-ePBXE/s1600-h/IMG_0584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SYqG0SjnuVI/AAAAAAAAAL4/gDdhi-ePBXE/s400/IMG_0584.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299196144447371602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                             &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I always remind my students of strategies that "Good Readers" use.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SYqG0VfK9iI/AAAAAAAAALw/evhGWuo7dBY/s1600-h/IMG_0585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SYqG0VfK9iI/AAAAAAAAALw/evhGWuo7dBY/s400/IMG_0585.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299196145234015778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;                                                               &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A post-reading, comprehension activity, "Sketch to Stretch."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SYqGYRJupsI/AAAAAAAAALo/zxJ-Hi2RFjM/s1600-h/IMG_0583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SYqGYRJupsI/AAAAAAAAALo/zxJ-Hi2RFjM/s400/IMG_0583.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299195663034001090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                                 A picture of a car helps us remember the "-ar" chunk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SYqGYM_M3SI/AAAAAAAAALg/7VmuzU_WtxI/s1600-h/IMG_0581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SYqGYM_M3SI/AAAAAAAAALg/7VmuzU_WtxI/s400/IMG_0581.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299195661916101922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                           &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                                    A story summary using Interactive Writing (we share the pen and write the                                                                              story together).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SYqGYNThcRI/AAAAAAAAALY/09cdMAZ3lkw/s1600-h/IMG_0579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SYqGYNThcRI/AAAAAAAAALY/09cdMAZ3lkw/s400/IMG_0579.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299195662001336594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                           &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                                We use non-fiction literature and "code" the book, looking for information we                                                                       already know, information that is new to us, and questions that we have about                                                                   the information.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SYqMNM6KBcI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2SkcjFqJE48/s1600-h/IMG_0578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SYqMNM6KBcI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2SkcjFqJE48/s400/IMG_0578.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299202069986149826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Not a bad way to spend my days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-1728112349944432319?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/1728112349944432319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=1728112349944432319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/1728112349944432319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/1728112349944432319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-other-job.html' title='My Other Job....'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SYqG0UnYDOI/AAAAAAAAAMA/56041AC9NGs/s72-c/IMG_0586.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-569316446699620442</id><published>2009-02-04T13:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T13:05:32.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'>
Ben Enjoys Some Fine Literature  </title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;His new book, BINKY.&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/buttons/myud154QOqMIXPWFQLK1nkCYTiyO5AhFbJlm8DFaDHcgHxlYNZg4AaZ9Y2wY/photo.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/buttons/qbTdT2rwpmSl3lNTGFwzBS7sBEG9sapmDQBq0Z2JKMQIdxbvbavtjtl2hSaE/photo.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="375" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;   from &lt;a href="http://buttons.posterous.com/ben-enjoys-some-fine-literatur"&gt;Buttons&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-569316446699620442?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/569316446699620442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=569316446699620442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/569316446699620442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/569316446699620442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2009/02/ben-enjoys-some-fine-literature.html' title='&#xA;Ben Enjoys Some Fine Literature  '/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-509438427289803919</id><published>2009-02-01T20:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T20:18:33.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>
Buttons and Daddy  </title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/buttons/B66GXnoXHIRotRqrasmQSY7Cjs62Z9f6dW20MHSSP1UC258PxkiX8HLaV0Uq/photo.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/buttons/odZc99JtvRUUst13Onpe9xkcgoES2mHubFAtiNQXpXahsy1hvQYIkYVqbRd4/photo.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="429" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;   from &lt;a href="http://buttons.posterous.com/buttons-and-daddy"&gt;Buttons&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-509438427289803919?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/509438427289803919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=509438427289803919' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/509438427289803919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/509438427289803919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2009/02/buttons-and-daddy_01.html' title='&#xA;Buttons and Daddy  '/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-4142008565323982813</id><published>2009-01-31T12:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T12:26:49.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflections</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This morning I got up, and for the first time in a long time (way too long), I went for a run. It felt amazing! I had my running mix on the ipod, the sun was shining, and everyone seemed to be out enjoying the day. As I was running, feeling totally charged, I couldn't help but appreciate my body. A body that has changed and created another perfect body. A body that just 6 months earlier was carrying little Benjamin inside. I smiled ear to ear as I ran and told myself this would only be the first of many Saturday runs to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home, I called my mom to say "good morning." As we were talking, she told me about a woman she knew, her age, who had been going about life as usual and went in for a routine eye exam. At the visit, her doctor found something and told her to go to the hospital immediately. What they found was a brain tumor. They operated to try to remove the tumor, but there was bleeding in her brain. She went brain dead, and a few days later, she died. I cried when I heard this story. I don't know this woman, but it just re-enforces was a gift life is. I look at Ben and Mike and think how every moment is precious. I know it seems a bit corny, but in the blink of an eye, it could all be gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I started to think, when my time is up, how will I be remembered? What stories will Ben tell his children about me? What will the students and teachers I have worked with say? What stories will my friends remember? What would Mike say about me? It makes me think about every action I take, how I talk to people, treat people, judgments I may make before I actually know someone.  I'm glad I'm feeling reflective today. Sometimes it's nice to take a step back and look around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How will people remember you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-4142008565323982813?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/4142008565323982813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=4142008565323982813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/4142008565323982813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/4142008565323982813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2009/01/reflections.html' title='Reflections'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-2459750231075405602</id><published>2009-01-30T16:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T16:07:09.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>
Coffee Talk  </title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;After the doctor, we headed to the market for some household staples (milk, oj, and a tub of I Can't Believe It's Not Butter light) and decided an afternoon coffee was a great idea! We went next door to Peet's and indulged in an iced half-caf, non-fat, sugar-free vanilla latte and a strawberry scone (for mom, of-course). We sat outside and people watched, and Ben had a lot to talk about!&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/buttons/8vZnv1lR5oXNWe1bwNrODYIqTkaTr8eyNtDgXNs8apqAiFSlxsSsFIXNLGxZ/photo.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/buttons/UcUMhbFh8reHTTLPKB9QLJm0EqDz2hYH2f9FNrdJegot5A3NwZjJy5HvXiho/photo.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="375" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;   from &lt;a href="http://buttons.posterous.com/coffee-talk"&gt;Buttons&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-2459750231075405602?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/2459750231075405602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=2459750231075405602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/2459750231075405602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/2459750231075405602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2009/01/coffee-talk.html' title='&#xA;Coffee Talk  '/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-7669230558035012171</id><published>2009-01-30T14:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T14:03:24.315-08:00</updated><title type='text'>
Dr. G.  </title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;I had an appointment today with my doctor and was hoping for a picture of her and Ben (since she was the one who delivered him). Unfortnately Ben was sleeping, but Dr. G. was a good sport and posed with him anyway.&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/buttons/cPXgL8ok8AMpZivKuTiz1DEhJdxEQ9fsR28dPGDh0O5I0opJuCED7mDdaKc0/photo.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/buttons/Wqg7xUEs2Pa59zGFlFzYdEXkGu7Em1OsBOkOEVNYhAyOrGhYd2miGxujcYfN/photo.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="375" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;   from &lt;a href="http://buttons.posterous.com/dr-g"&gt;Buttons&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-7669230558035012171?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/7669230558035012171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=7669230558035012171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/7669230558035012171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/7669230558035012171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2009/01/dr-g.html' title='&#xA;Dr. G.  '/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-1100760935930941939</id><published>2009-01-28T13:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T13:34:11.545-08:00</updated><title type='text'>
Buttons and Cole-On the Move!  </title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/buttons/ivSGvw00XapTvFyhY0WIYcFdraPBdybCCFYqJzurj77PPVHAjp6iccbgSPBM/photo.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/buttons/7rzZhZMPoennDLfl94jeeXoQwG3m2ft66EmYvytWF1FNP9hhNDbC0YdKrgxu/photo.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="375"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;   from &lt;a href="http://buttons.posterous.com/buttons-and-cole-on-the-move"&gt;Buttons&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-1100760935930941939?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/1100760935930941939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=1100760935930941939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/1100760935930941939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/1100760935930941939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2009/01/buttons-and-cole-on-move.html' title='&#xA;Buttons and Cole-On the Move!  '/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-6266539196669228594</id><published>2009-01-28T13:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T13:31:16.859-08:00</updated><title type='text'>
Playdate with Cole and Lisa  </title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Today we met up with Lisa and Cole for lunch in their nieghborhood. Cole is one day older than Ben, and both Lisa and I were in the hospital at the same time. We met in prenatal yoga and joked about delivering at the same time. We spent many early days meeting up with these two, and Lisa and I are constantly checking in and comparing notes. It's fun to watch them grow and change!&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/buttons/TPP9hTcECrKbPfvxcfNJ2VgxCiqtV8NfG4YZQi4oDIWHrXk0W5o1EzPelNYp/photo.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/buttons/YFAKD9TbFklQMbqryJozxauh5A8c9jiOM6zKFY2WRevoRubmewm45xVFEH0y/photo.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="375"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;   from &lt;a href="http://buttons.posterous.com/playdate-with-cole-and-lisa"&gt;Buttons&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-6266539196669228594?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/6266539196669228594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=6266539196669228594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/6266539196669228594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/6266539196669228594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2009/01/playdate-with-cole-and-lisa.html' title='&#xA;Playdate with Cole and Lisa  '/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-7962562519878666890</id><published>2009-01-25T13:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T13:50:09.215-08:00</updated><title type='text'>
Ben Sits Up  </title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;6 months and one day, Ben is now sitting on his own. So exciting!&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/buttons/rlZOehoB7eU1PkvT1OROLJLCEBWciWSVPqqQfF6CHAB7fDqKJVEcyQGMAiDk/photo.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/buttons/mVLheVowP2LGAFKXs3EWSOoThQ3YvC1BdEblJkOSbwTmxw8U1Ex6hBNKfaIr/photo.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="375" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;   from &lt;a href="http://buttons.posterous.com/ben-sits-up"&gt;Buttons&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-7962562519878666890?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/7962562519878666890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=7962562519878666890' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/7962562519878666890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/7962562519878666890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2009/01/ben-sits-up.html' title='&#xA;Ben Sits Up  '/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-742718340805814659</id><published>2009-01-08T22:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T22:48:48.147-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buttons first Christmas in Charlotte, NC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Me, Mike, Buttons, Uncle Chad, Aunt Deedee, Cousin Caleb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SWbxsjpBCbI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/2Ep_ya_lNMs/s1600-h/P1050321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SWbxsjpBCbI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/2Ep_ya_lNMs/s400/P1050321.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289180560177039794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                           &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Buttons, Uncle Chad, Aunt Deedee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SWbxsedRG9I/AAAAAAAAAKI/2IgKL4it92w/s1600-h/P1050318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SWbxsedRG9I/AAAAAAAAAKI/2IgKL4it92w/s400/P1050318.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289180558785584082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Mops and Buttons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SWbxsAsSFmI/AAAAAAAAAKA/KTK5fbUYloY/s1600-h/P1050286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SWbxsAsSFmI/AAAAAAAAAKA/KTK5fbUYloY/s400/P1050286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289180550795499106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Buttons and Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SWbxNw_jjbI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/HwJr7E3qfjU/s1600-h/P1050276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SWbxNw_jjbI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/HwJr7E3qfjU/s400/P1050276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289180031185292722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Daddy's good friend, Lina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SWbxNmuWLEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/cy4nvJeygLQ/s1600-h/P1050240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SWbxNmuWLEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/cy4nvJeygLQ/s400/P1050240.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289180028428758082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Buttons and Sophie, la giraffe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SWbxNLh-YSI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Upnu4-OrFfc/s1600-h/P1050232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SWbxNLh-YSI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Upnu4-OrFfc/s400/P1050232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289180021129109794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Cousin Caitlin, Uncle Peter, Aunt Becca, and Cousin Max&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SWbxMVND7_I/AAAAAAAAAJg/cMJqedysSno/s1600-h/P1050210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SWbxMVND7_I/AAAAAAAAAJg/cMJqedysSno/s400/P1050210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289180006545879026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Cloudy and Aunt Mary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SWbxMH1FyAI/AAAAAAAAAJY/5nPv-KTcEtY/s1600-h/P1050199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SWbxMH1FyAI/AAAAAAAAAJY/5nPv-KTcEtY/s400/P1050199.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289180002955675650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It was a busy two weeks in Charlotte full of friends, family, food, fun...and some fevers (luckily Buttons didn't get sick...yay for booby milk!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-742718340805814659?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/742718340805814659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=742718340805814659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/742718340805814659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/742718340805814659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2009/01/buttons-first-christmas-in-charlotte-nc.html' title='Buttons first Christmas in Charlotte, NC'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SWbxsjpBCbI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/2Ep_ya_lNMs/s72-c/P1050321.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-9026305129650086038</id><published>2008-12-14T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T15:57:27.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Holiday Card</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We had every intention of doing a holiday card this year with Ben's picture on it, but, by the time we got around to taking photos it was just too late. Here are some pics we had planned to use on the card...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SUWdM69DHxI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/4pC5qiZj978/s1600-h/3108454916_b7d57ab226_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SUWdM69DHxI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/4pC5qiZj978/s400/3108454916_b7d57ab226_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279798983471079186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SUWdMycXuXI/AAAAAAAAAJI/LPbqfFp-s3Y/s1600-h/3108454766_1fdfa9694c_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SUWdMycXuXI/AAAAAAAAAJI/LPbqfFp-s3Y/s400/3108454766_1fdfa9694c_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279798981186533746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SUWdB_uBh_I/AAAAAAAAAJA/3ww1lT7Hs_M/s1600-h/3108454528_688c7a2cfd_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SUWdB_uBh_I/AAAAAAAAAJA/3ww1lT7Hs_M/s400/3108454528_688c7a2cfd_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279798795771676658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SUWdBgMnfaI/AAAAAAAAAI4/Zgs3Jvm7umw/s1600-h/3107620597_b2effe275e_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SUWdBgMnfaI/AAAAAAAAAI4/Zgs3Jvm7umw/s400/3107620597_b2effe275e_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279798787310058914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SUWdBpWfFlI/AAAAAAAAAIw/e4qwKxjYOXc/s1600-h/3107620431_3f7c106bfd_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SUWdBpWfFlI/AAAAAAAAAIw/e4qwKxjYOXc/s400/3107620431_3f7c106bfd_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279798789767370322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-9026305129650086038?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/9026305129650086038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=9026305129650086038' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/9026305129650086038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/9026305129650086038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2008/12/our-holiday-card.html' title='Our Holiday Card'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SUWdM69DHxI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/4pC5qiZj978/s72-c/3108454916_b7d57ab226_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-2535141094759500223</id><published>2008-12-12T22:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T23:03:48.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day in the Life of Ben</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Watching skate videos with Daddy in the morning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SUNcU_EYqVI/AAAAAAAAAII/C9Hyt1kSG1M/s1600-h/P1050116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SUNcU_EYqVI/AAAAAAAAAII/C9Hyt1kSG1M/s400/P1050116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279164703805319506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;               &lt;br /&gt;                                           &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Reading Books,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SUNcqr2bJ1I/AAAAAAAAAIg/isSjPmWKq3U/s1600-h/P1050130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SUNcqr2bJ1I/AAAAAAAAAIg/isSjPmWKq3U/s400/P1050130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279165076603610962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Reaching for the camera,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SUNcVqP7_hI/AAAAAAAAAIY/93AZ1KhcXSE/s1600-h/P1050119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SUNcVqP7_hI/AAAAAAAAAIY/93AZ1KhcXSE/s400/P1050119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279164715396496914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hanging out with my Nonni,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SUNcVbu976I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/MP-4RUo_jTo/s1600-h/P1050118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SUNcVbu976I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/MP-4RUo_jTo/s400/P1050118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279164711500115874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hanging out with my friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SUNb6xPqbEI/AAAAAAAAAIA/ff7ZiySJDrI/s1600-h/P1050111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SUNb6xPqbEI/AAAAAAAAAIA/ff7ZiySJDrI/s400/P1050111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279164253417925698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;and the ladies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SUNb6Wu7P9I/AAAAAAAAAH4/2cSsOxrjFo0/s1600-h/P1050093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SUNb6Wu7P9I/AAAAAAAAAH4/2cSsOxrjFo0/s400/P1050093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279164246301294546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;tummy time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SUNbo3PEFmI/AAAAAAAAAHw/CcyPa5hhO0M/s1600-h/P1050092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SUNbo3PEFmI/AAAAAAAAAHw/CcyPa5hhO0M/s400/P1050092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279163945788380770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;nap time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SUNcq7e9pOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/0c-5JlnTkCE/s1600-h/P1050138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SUNcq7e9pOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/0c-5JlnTkCE/s400/P1050138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279165080800175330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-2535141094759500223?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/2535141094759500223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=2535141094759500223' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/2535141094759500223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/2535141094759500223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2008/12/day-in-life-of-ben.html' title='A Day in the Life of Ben'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SUNcU_EYqVI/AAAAAAAAAII/C9Hyt1kSG1M/s72-c/P1050116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-1831341063453099214</id><published>2008-12-11T10:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:18:41.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boy Wonder</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I added a new link to my list of blogs that I follow. This one is about a three-year old little boy named Russell who is the son of Leslie and Jeff. (Leslie and I were in the same sorority in college). Russell was diagnosed with with a rare form of stomach cancer the day before Thanksgiving. I can't seem to get Russell off of my mind, and now that I have a little man of my own, it's even harder. Leslie's sister has started a blog to keep people posted on his progress...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.boywonder.typepad.com/" onmousedown="'UntrustedLink.bootstrap($(this)," target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span&gt;http://www.boywonder.typep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ad.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;He seems like an amazing little man. He and his family will be in my thoughts for a quick and healthy recovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-1831341063453099214?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/1831341063453099214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=1831341063453099214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/1831341063453099214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/1831341063453099214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2008/12/boy-wonder.html' title='Boy Wonder'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-7048329381235426942</id><published>2008-12-04T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T09:28:23.875-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Mike!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Today is Mike's birthday! He thinks he's getting old (and sometimes he does act like an old man), but I look at my parents, and his parents, and they seem quite young to me. (Especially when you have a grandma that's 95!) It's definitely all in your head. We've been talking a lot about "the glass is half-full" in our house lately (sometimes it can be harder to practice that idea, but I think it's a much happier way to view the world). Happy Birthday Mike! We love you. You're 34 years young!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;In Benjamin news....he has started rolling over! Oh boy! First he was rolling from his tummy to his back, and that was fine. Now he's rolling from his back to his tummy. We decided it was best not to swaddle him in-case he rolled over in his sleep. And, what did he do? I was so freaked out last night watching him on the monitor (roll onto his tummy), that I brought him into bed with us. I know that's not the answer, and I know I can't stop him now...he's on the move!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-7048329381235426942?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/7048329381235426942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=7048329381235426942' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/7048329381235426942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/7048329381235426942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-birthday-mike.html' title='Happy Birthday, Mike!'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-3292033446798149790</id><published>2008-11-15T09:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T10:19:07.557-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A lot to be Thankful for</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SR8NX4HrcxI/AAAAAAAAAHU/LY8fE216NXY/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SR8NX4HrcxI/AAAAAAAAAHU/LY8fE216NXY/s400/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268944792899515154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I don't know if the time of year (or our 80 degree weather which has me in such a good mood) has had anything to do with my sudden overwhelming feelings, but lately I've just been feeling so thankful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-thankful for our amazing, happy, and healthy little boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-thankful for my wonderful (even though he can be crazy at times) husband&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-thankful for Petey, our wacky dog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-thankful I'm able to work part-time at a beautiful school and continue doing what I love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-thankful Molly, my mother-in-law, beat Breast Cancer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-thankful for my incredible mom and dad, to whom I owe so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-thankful I have a roof over my head, food in my refrigerator, and clothes on my back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-thankful for my friendships&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-thankful that there is nothing I need (I have it all)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-thankful for walks to the corner cafe with my family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-thankful for the country house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-thankful for my health (one of these days I'll get back to the gym, I'm thankful for my gym membership as well)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-thankful for mornings laying in bed with my family, listening to Ben babble and watching his face light up with smiles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-thankful for the farmer's market Saturdays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-thankful I get to wake up everyday to my wonderful life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a good life. I'm a lucky girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-3292033446798149790?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/3292033446798149790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=3292033446798149790' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/3292033446798149790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/3292033446798149790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2008/11/lot-to-be-thankful-for.html' title='A lot to be Thankful for'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SR8NX4HrcxI/AAAAAAAAAHU/LY8fE216NXY/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-8585124352040534533</id><published>2008-11-13T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:55:43.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Weather Forecast</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;For the next three days our weather forecast is 70, 79, and 79 degrees. Not bad for the middle of November (reason #26 why I heart California!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-8585124352040534533?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/8585124352040534533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=8585124352040534533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/8585124352040534533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/8585124352040534533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2008/11/our-weather-forecast.html' title='Our Weather Forecast'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-5194698261735685579</id><published>2008-11-07T08:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T08:49:00.569-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This past week I went back to work part-time. I cried Sunday night, Monday morning as I was feeding Ben, and a little bit once I got to school. However, once I got busy planning my reading groups and ordering materials, it actually felt really good (since I haven't worked since May). I'm looking forward to my part-time work, I feel like I get the best of both worlds. Not to mention, Mike makes a great Mr. Mom! On his first day "alone" with Ben (Chad, Deedee and Caleb were still in-town), they went to the Aquarium and Bowling. Dad is so much fun...I'm going to have to work to keep Ben entertained on my days off. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a wonderful time with Mike's brother, Deedee, and Caleb. Saturday it rained all day (our first big rain of the year), so we stayed in and ate burgers and pizza. Sunday we all went to the Zoo. Mike lent Caleb his camera, so Caleb took lots and lots of pictures to document our day. Here are a few from my camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SRRuLNPYnXI/AAAAAAAAAHM/xwZdOTQQ7D4/s1600-h/P1010823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SRRuLNPYnXI/AAAAAAAAAHM/xwZdOTQQ7D4/s400/P1010823.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265955003114757490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            Do you know these people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SRRt76PJz8I/AAAAAAAAAHE/KzC4R55j0U0/s1600-h/P1010848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SRRt76PJz8I/AAAAAAAAAHE/KzC4R55j0U0/s400/P1010848.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265954740315475906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            The bears came right up too the glass!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SRRt7WLS5YI/AAAAAAAAAG8/eEMAj6rJRl0/s1600-h/P1010834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SRRt7WLS5YI/AAAAAAAAAG8/eEMAj6rJRl0/s400/P1010834.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265954730635617666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            Chad and Deedee- so precious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SRRt63a4m_I/AAAAAAAAAG0/knwtTrbOoP0/s1600-h/P1010824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SRRt63a4m_I/AAAAAAAAAG0/knwtTrbOoP0/s400/P1010824.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265954722379504626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            Finally, the little man wakes up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SRRt6bosmlI/AAAAAAAAAGs/fkxiMAQvNTA/s1600-h/P1010820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SRRt6bosmlI/AAAAAAAAAGs/fkxiMAQvNTA/s400/P1010820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265954714921245266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                              He makes a perfect journalist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SRRt5xp7NuI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ihJBtLIGSt0/s1600-h/P1010813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SRRt5xp7NuI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ihJBtLIGSt0/s400/P1010813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265954703652108002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And just a brief side-note, we have the Bjorn, which Ben likes a lot, we have the ERGO, which I think he'll grow into, Mike wanted the Moby Wrap (so we bought that and never used it) but I just discovered the New Native Baby Carrier Sling and am in LOVE! Not to mention Ben loves it too. It's so easy. I'm a happy mommy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-5194698261735685579?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/5194698261735685579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=5194698261735685579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/5194698261735685579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/5194698261735685579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2008/11/back-to-work.html' title='Back to Work'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SRRuLNPYnXI/AAAAAAAAAHM/xwZdOTQQ7D4/s72-c/P1010823.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-5853248700060861205</id><published>2008-11-01T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T11:42:34.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The November Rain is Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It's November 1st and our beautiful Indian Summer has come to an end. The month of October was warm and wonderful! I think it was the most perfect weather month of the whole year. It's sad to see it end,  but the holidays are almost here. Usually when I am working in the schools I am so aware of Halloween, Thanksgiving, and all of the Winter Holidays, but since I've been&lt;/span&gt; home with &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;the little munchkin, I seem to have lost all sense of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Little B is now a little over 3 1/2 months and has become so much fun! I definitely think that at 12 weeks the "Fourth Trimester Fog"has lifted and he has become this smiley, content little fellow. Now when he's awake he's happy, alert, and so interested in the world around him. He's&lt;/span&gt; discovered &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;now that he can get his hands into his mouth and likes to suck his two middle fingers (which makes a ton of noise) and has become a big fan of his pacifier. Whatever makes him happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Mike's brother, Chad, and his family, Deedee and Caleb are coming for the weekend to meet Ben. It should be a nice weekend (and Caleb can give Petey lot's of extra special love).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben's friend, Owen (who we go to Yoga with on Wednesdays) was hosting a Halloween picnic in the park last weekend. We were so excited to put on Ben's giraffe costume&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                              Getting ready for the picnic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SQyeULs42rI/AAAAAAAAAF8/2Esgz8OfCuc/s1600-h/P1010755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SQyeULs42rI/AAAAAAAAAF8/2Esgz8OfCuc/s400/P1010755.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263756134064904882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                Owen! Our host with the most.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SQygfdcPvCI/AAAAAAAAAGc/tlwxkQ8iqWc/s1600-h/P1010801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SQygfdcPvCI/AAAAAAAAAGc/tlwxkQ8iqWc/s400/P1010801.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263758526828756002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                Dimitri-the cutest (and biggest) Sweet Pea that I ever did see!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SQygeo0hoOI/AAAAAAAAAGM/rzfOCbsAJe0/s1600-h/P1010761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SQygeo0hoOI/AAAAAAAAAGM/rzfOCbsAJe0/s400/P1010761.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263758512703512802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                Eskimo kisses with my Daddy.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SQygfGIM9TI/AAAAAAAAAGU/LIKOavrSoio/s1600-h/P1010774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SQygfGIM9TI/AAAAAAAAAGU/LIKOavrSoio/s400/P1010774.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263758520570672434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                "Why do you think it's so funny to blow in my face?!?!"&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SQye1QuuUDI/AAAAAAAAAGE/IF0dFAqb3yY/s1600-h/n727639785_1026718_733.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SQye1QuuUDI/AAAAAAAAAGE/IF0dFAqb3yY/s400/n727639785_1026718_733.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263756702350463026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-5853248700060861205?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/5853248700060861205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=5853248700060861205' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/5853248700060861205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/5853248700060861205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-rain-is-here.html' title='The November Rain is Here'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SQyeULs42rI/AAAAAAAAAF8/2Esgz8OfCuc/s72-c/P1010755.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-7865677784873596951</id><published>2008-10-15T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T19:58:40.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Belly Laughs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ben is growing fast and I can't believe that he is 12 weeks today. Where does the time go?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been very very busy. We were in Florida and had an amazing time for my grandmother's 95th Birthday. My whole family was there and everyone was so excited to meet Ben, but most importantly, my grandmother had an amazing birthday! B did an excellent job on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; the plane and I was so proud of our little guy...on our way back we knew we had a layover in Pheonix, but what we didn't know was that the flight to Pheonix was making a pit-stop in New&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Orleans...needless to say it was a looooong day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a nice visit from Aunt Mary and Cloudy ;). It was too short and unfortunately Ben was a bit cranky that day. However, I'm sure Aunt Mary will get lots of smiles in December when we head to Charlotte for the Holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Chad and Aunt Deedee are coming out the first weekend of November to meet Ben. I realize it's all about him now...which is just fine with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ben and I have been having some fun at Mommy and Me yoga, Music Class, and Mommy Groups. The other day in our music class, we were walking in a circle singing "She'll Be Coming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; 'Round the Mountain" and Ben let out a laugh that caused everyone else to stop and laugh. His whole face lit up and his body shook. It was the best sound I've ever heard. I'll do whatever I can to hear that belly laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a cute photo that my dad took. He's wearing his pumpkin hat. My dad calls this picture, Halloween Head...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SPaq9p9myjI/AAAAAAAAAFc/jAGwPIv6evo/s1600-h/halloween+head"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SPaq9p9myjI/AAAAAAAAAFc/jAGwPIv6evo/s400/halloween+head" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257577591214623282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;After bath-time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SPatPe8i0SI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Us8xH5L32i4/s1600-h/ben-bath"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SPatPe8i0SI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Us8xH5L32i4/s400/ben-bath" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257580096518279458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-7865677784873596951?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/7865677784873596951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=7865677784873596951' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/7865677784873596951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/7865677784873596951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2008/10/big-belly-laughs.html' title='Big Belly Laughs!'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SPaq9p9myjI/AAAAAAAAAFc/jAGwPIv6evo/s72-c/halloween+head' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-2456864187311814563</id><published>2008-09-15T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T19:22:08.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Already September!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can't believe it's already mid-September! Where has the time gone? Oh, I know, we've had our hands full with Petey and Little Ben. It's been a busy few weeks. Mike's parents were in-town and we were very busy. They finally got us out of the house. It's hard to negotiate baby, stroller, diaper bag, feeding, crying and everything else that goes along with baby as a new parent when you step out into public. However, we did it, and all survived!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;While Mops and Pops were in-town we went to the DeYoung and Ben saw the Dale Chihuly exhibit, which was beautiful. Ben loved the lights and all of the colors. We also went downtown where we had a bit of an adventure (which I won't go into-but everyone survived!), and we went shopping on Union Street. It was a lot of fun.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;While Mops and Pops were in-town, Mike went to Brazil to speak. We missed him a lot, but Ben and I went to the "country house" (and Petey, too) and had a great time with his Noni and Poppi!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben is amazing. He's started smiling and cooing. He's becoming a lot more alert and interactive. During the week we spend a lot of time at DayOne (a wonderful place for new mommies). They have all sorts of resources there and we meet our friends Lisa and Cole (who was born one day before Ben at the same hospital!) there for Mommy and Me group. Ben is usually the only one screaming there, but I'm going to keep going (just to get out of the house).&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We are heading to Florida next weekend for my Grandma's 95th birthday. Ben is going to meet both of his Great-Grandmothers, my Aunt and Uncle and Cousin. I'm a little anxious about traveling with a 9 week old on the plane (only because I worry about him screaming and&lt;/span&gt; irritating the passengers around us)...uh-oh, looks like somebody's awake...time to eat!   &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staring at my Pops!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SM6V7xXPu3I/AAAAAAAAAFE/-towgAaxI2U/s1600-h/P1000124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SM6V7xXPu3I/AAAAAAAAAFE/-towgAaxI2U/s400/P1000124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246295470028864370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                                    Chillin' with Mops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SM6WS7MSzfI/AAAAAAAAAFM/CCnDGeQWZUU/s1600-h/P1000136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SM6WS7MSzfI/AAAAAAAAAFM/CCnDGeQWZUU/s400/P1000136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246295867804274162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                                                Ben and Noni!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SM6WvyVmioI/AAAAAAAAAFU/B9pBIlqnX18/s1600-h/P1000140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SM6WvyVmioI/AAAAAAAAAFU/B9pBIlqnX18/s400/P1000140.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246296363643603586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-2456864187311814563?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/2456864187311814563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=2456864187311814563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/2456864187311814563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/2456864187311814563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-already-september.html' title='It&apos;s Already September!?!'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SM6V7xXPu3I/AAAAAAAAAFE/-towgAaxI2U/s72-c/P1000124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-2723822371301297901</id><published>2008-08-19T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T08:29:35.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A few quiet moments...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The little man is sleeping in his favorite swing at the moment, so I thought I would post a few pictures while I had the chance . He's changing so quickly, getting bigger and bigger everyday. It's amazing how our day gets consumed by changing diapers, eating, sleeping, neighborhood walks, and some tummy time here and there.  Ben loves his bouncer (however, there are no batteries in the bouncer, so if you stop moving it, be prepared for a  cry) and bouncing on the pilates ball with mom and dad. He's making great gains with his weight and is spending more and more time awake and alert,  looking around and checking out his new world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                              Getting weighed at the doctor last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SKrkiBaUYkI/AAAAAAAAAE0/GlydKsydCC8/s1600-h/getting+weighed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SKrkiBaUYkI/AAAAAAAAAE0/GlydKsydCC8/s400/getting+weighed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236248789917131330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                               &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Ben's cute outfit from Megan. It says, "I ruff you," in honor of Petey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SKrkc1HJGEI/AAAAAAAAAEs/t-9fL31zfXE/s1600-h/Ben-Outfit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SKrkc1HJGEI/AAAAAAAAAEs/t-9fL31zfXE/s400/Ben-Outfit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236248700716128322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Eyes open...(this is one of my favorite faces)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SKrkX_RljzI/AAAAAAAAAEk/-rWQ0awbB2Q/s1600-h/Ben-hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SKrkX_RljzI/AAAAAAAAAEk/-rWQ0awbB2Q/s400/Ben-hair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236248617544945458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                               &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The bouncy chair...looking around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SKrkSYGIadI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Mt22LdePTSg/s1600-h/Ben-Bouncing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SKrkSYGIadI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Mt22LdePTSg/s400/Ben-Bouncing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236248521128569298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-2723822371301297901?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/2723822371301297901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=2723822371301297901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/2723822371301297901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/2723822371301297901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2008/08/few-quiet-moments.html' title='A few quiet moments...'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SKrkiBaUYkI/AAAAAAAAAE0/GlydKsydCC8/s72-c/getting+weighed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-2396668490172523493</id><published>2008-07-30T19:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T19:43:47.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Benjamin Hasse Buzzard is Here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ben arrived healthy and happy one week ago today at 2:04 pm, weighing in at 7 lbs. 3 oz., and measuring 20 1/4 inches long! He has the same colored hair as his daddy and is pretty much a mini version of Mike. Petey is adjusting pretty well to the newest member of our family and is just very curious about the little bundle that makes noise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His pattern so far is sleeping through the day, and we've had him sleep through the night and keep us up until 5 in the morning. Hopefully he'll do more of the sleeping through the night. Mom and Dad would really appreciate it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves his swing and his giraffe that plays a lullaby. Here are a few pictures, and there will be more to come. As of right now, we are just figuring things out, day by day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                           &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;So very, very sleepy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SJEkG-4VXgI/AAAAAAAAAEU/8EiTa0LpvsQ/s1600-h/P1000074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SJEkG-4VXgI/AAAAAAAAAEU/8EiTa0LpvsQ/s400/P1000074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229000344730951170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                           Chillin' in my swing, eyes wide open!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SJEjGUck5hI/AAAAAAAAADs/oodYP1C45OA/s1600-h/P1000059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SJEjGUck5hI/AAAAAAAAADs/oodYP1C45OA/s400/P1000059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228999233828611602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                           All snuggled in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SJEjWKijnsI/AAAAAAAAAD0/SodMmmot1_c/s1600-h/P1000063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SJEjWKijnsI/AAAAAAAAAD0/SodMmmot1_c/s400/P1000063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228999506047246018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   Big brother, Petey, tries to help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SJEj60HPmCI/AAAAAAAAAEM/QSFnB-bwUYw/s1600-h/P1000072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SJEj60HPmCI/AAAAAAAAAEM/QSFnB-bwUYw/s400/P1000072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229000135682267170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            Daddy gives me my first bath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SJEjkgI-VII/AAAAAAAAAD8/EJzJdjNXqH4/s1600-h/P1000069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SJEjkgI-VII/AAAAAAAAAD8/EJzJdjNXqH4/s400/P1000069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228999752363693186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                              "Hurry up and dry me off! It's COLD!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SJEjvkhlGSI/AAAAAAAAAEE/4FW4f4iq47Y/s1600-h/P1000070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SJEjvkhlGSI/AAAAAAAAAEE/4FW4f4iq47Y/s400/P1000070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228999942519200034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more pictures you can check out Mike's flickr and my flickr accounts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flickr.com/photos/daradara&lt;br /&gt;flickr.com/photos/buzzard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-2396668490172523493?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/2396668490172523493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=2396668490172523493' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/2396668490172523493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/2396668490172523493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2008/07/benjamin-hasse-buzzard-is-here.html' title='Benjamin Hasse Buzzard is Here!'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SJEkG-4VXgI/AAAAAAAAAEU/8EiTa0LpvsQ/s72-c/P1000074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-3420141942955230970</id><published>2008-07-21T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T19:53:35.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pee and Poo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mike and I went to see Wall-E yesterday, which was pretty cute. The storyline was very clever. We went to the Kabuki theater, which had a makeover recently. Mike was very excited about the bar in the theater and said it was his new favorite theater in the city. (It doesn't take a lot to make his "favorites" list). It is convenient, though. You can buy your tickets on-line, and choose your seats. The other plus is the parking garage that is right under the theater...it's the little things that you learn to appreciate living in the city.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                                                                                                                                                                   When we got home, there was a present waiting for us. Well, not for us, but for Ben. Mike had seen this in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SIVI6xxhM8I/AAAAAAAAADU/5xw1iy6Z-Bg/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SIVI6xxhM8I/AAAAAAAAADU/5xw1iy6Z-Bg/s400/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225663117263975362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tore down in Hayes Valley once, and thought it was pretty grea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;t.&lt;br /&gt;It was a gift from The Plock's...thank you Ferris and Kelly. I'm sure little "B" is going to love his Pee and Poo dolls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Completely unrelated to bodily functions, here are a few pictures that Mike took last weekend with his Rolleiflex camera. The camera had originally belonged to his great-grandfather, and it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; takes some beautiful pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SIVKLZigM8I/AAAAAAAAADk/INFMlB8kH_A/s1600-h/20080716-51380011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SIVKLZigM8I/AAAAAAAAADk/INFMlB8kH_A/s400/20080716-51380011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225664502327948226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SIVJ8SCZvOI/AAAAAAAAADc/ZGGQ-rHDBS0/s1600-h/20080716-51380010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SIVJ8SCZvOI/AAAAAAAAADc/ZGGQ-rHDBS0/s400/20080716-51380010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225664242616220898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;As of now, we are 3 days away from our due date! Hopefully our little man will be here very soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-3420141942955230970?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/3420141942955230970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=3420141942955230970' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/3420141942955230970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/3420141942955230970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2008/07/pee-and-poo.html' title='Pee and Poo'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SIVI6xxhM8I/AAAAAAAAADU/5xw1iy6Z-Bg/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-3887207757489497308</id><published>2008-07-16T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T09:39:16.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Belly</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Here it is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SH4jzgLThjI/AAAAAAAAADM/43fQfqAQxV4/s1600-h/P1000028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SH4jzgLThjI/AAAAAAAAADM/43fQfqAQxV4/s400/P1000028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223651985514006066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-3887207757489497308?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/3887207757489497308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=3887207757489497308' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/3887207757489497308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/3887207757489497308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-belly.html' title='My Belly'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SH4jzgLThjI/AAAAAAAAADM/43fQfqAQxV4/s72-c/P1000028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-2904586516801585214</id><published>2008-07-15T09:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T09:53:23.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Countdown is on</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;9 more official days until my due date! After yesterdays doctor's visit I am 2 cm dilated and 70% effaced (for any of you who know what that means). The doctor told me to WALK WALK WALK! So that's what I plan, to take Petey on lots of nice long walks...he's going to love me. I tried spicy Indian food, but it didn't work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike and I have just been laying low. We've been restless, going to bed late (unusual for me), and getting up early (unusual for Mike). We are eagerly anticipating the arrival of our little man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am off to my office to clear out my desk! I have decided to change jobs next year. I will be working at a great little school in Pacific Heights, Claire Lilienthal, as a Reading teacher (part time- when I return to work later in the Fall). I am looking forward to working with the little ones again, doing what I love, teaching reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-2904586516801585214?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/2904586516801585214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=2904586516801585214' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/2904586516801585214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/2904586516801585214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2008/07/countdown-is-on.html' title='The Countdown is on'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-2089064005786851535</id><published>2008-07-08T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T11:05:09.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And Now We Wait...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Karen and Phil's wedding on Sunday was beautiful! It was up in Woodside in the mountains, surrounded by trees and the weather was perfect. We had decided to stay in Palo Alto instead of driving home that night, and as we checked into the hotel, I realized that it would be the last time for a while that we would be checking into a hotel without a baby...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the doctor yesterday and am 1-2 cm dilated, and 50% effaced. The baby has also dropped and I've been having lot's of practice contractions. If they get organized enough, that'll be just what I need to send me into labor. So, at this time we wait! I plan to take Petey on some big walks to get things moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Annie sent me a great list of things to do to evict the little man, from spicy food, to pineapple...they even have a special pizza that's called the "preggo pizza." If anyone has any suggestions, I'm listening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-2089064005786851535?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/2089064005786851535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=2089064005786851535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/2089064005786851535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/2089064005786851535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2008/07/and-now-we-wait.html' title='And Now We Wait...'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-2432521527988929399</id><published>2008-07-06T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T09:09:00.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy, Busy, Busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now that I'm 37 1/2 weeks and my fluid has been holding steady in the 10's, I've officially been taken off of bed rest with permission to do whatever I want- within reason, of-course. The past few days have been fairly "busy." At least, busier than they've been for me in a while, now that I'm off of bed rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The fourth of July was quiet. Mike re-arranged the living room (in hopes that we'll soon be purchasing a new couch from Room and Boa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;rd-I think this is our first big furniture purchase together-how exciting). It now looks so much more spacious and cozy, and that wa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;quite a project, which took a good chunk of the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The res&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;t of the day and evening was spent with Christian, L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;isa, and baby Lucas who is quite adorable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SHDsjQ1jiHI/AAAAAAAAAC4/US_n_yVRxmo/s1600-h/2638497940_fcda7954b4_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SHDsjQ1jiHI/AAAAAAAAAC4/US_n_yVRxmo/s400/2638497940_fcda7954b4_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219932058681575538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SHDsjgguCII/AAAAAAAAADA/6AkMYvsIUFs/s1600-h/2638502258_8f971f4804_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SHDsjgguCII/AAAAAAAAADA/6AkMYvsIUFs/s400/2638502258_8f971f4804_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219932062889150594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was an early birthday brunch with my parents at Citizen Cake, since my dad will be out- of-town, cruising the Yukon looking for earthquake activity on my actual birthday. Then Sheila and Peter Reid came over for pizza, TMZ, and some Wii Fit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we are off to Woodside for a wedding, which should be a lot of fun. The whole gang will be there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-2432521527988929399?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/2432521527988929399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=2432521527988929399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/2432521527988929399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/2432521527988929399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2008/07/busy-busy-busy.html' title='Busy, Busy, Busy'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SHDsjQ1jiHI/AAAAAAAAAC4/US_n_yVRxmo/s72-c/2638497940_fcda7954b4_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-3250267527928168247</id><published>2008-06-29T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T11:18:55.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty Incredible!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is pretty amazing...a gift from family friends Hope and Barry...I'm hysterical! :) My mom sent me the pictures this morning...maybe he'll be a race car driver!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SGfRSFb81RI/AAAAAAAAACI/UHLDaJ8h5Mg/s1600-h/Ben%27s+first+Car.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SGfRSFb81RI/AAAAAAAAACI/UHLDaJ8h5Mg/s400/Ben%27s+first+Car.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217368801959269650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-3250267527928168247?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/3250267527928168247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=3250267527928168247' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/3250267527928168247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/3250267527928168247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2008/06/pretty-incredible.html' title='Pretty Incredible!'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SGfRSFb81RI/AAAAAAAAACI/UHLDaJ8h5Mg/s72-c/Ben%27s+first+Car.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-6480668524952305448</id><published>2008-06-28T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T11:09:16.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little "B's" First Ambulance Ride, Thanks to Mike</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Friday morning, at about 3:45 am, Mike jumped out of bed in serious pain. He walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ed into the kitchen, and as I was waking up trying to figure out what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; was going on, I walked in to find him holding his side on the floor. I called 911 and off we went to the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some pain relief from the IV and an x-ray, it confirmed what both Mike and the Dr. believed it to be...a kidney stone. It turns out there are more in his kidneys, so Mike will be following up with the Dr...we got home safe and sound around 6 am, a prescription of Vicodin in-hand (happy Mike), and he took the day off to catch up on sleep and rest. I told Mike that he has met his ambulance quota for a long, long time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in the morning my mom came into the city to take me to my Non-Stress Test and then out to lunch at Le Boulangerie in Hayes Valley. The ba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;by is lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oking great and my amniotic fluid is holding steady around 8+. From the looks of the pictures, he has some great cheeks. He was doing some sucking with his mouth (which we've been seeing him do a lot of the past couple of times) and he seems like a happy and VERY BUSY little guy. We only hope he inherits the Buzzard/Godfrey nose (sorry Schwartz family, but you know what I'm talking about). We are now 36 weeks and 2 days! YAY! I am off the terbutaline and have definitely been noticing more contractions, which at this point, is a good thing! W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e're gearing up for the big day. I can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night we just lounged and watched The Buck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;et List. I of-course, fell asleep, so I'll have to watch the end this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few recent pics....hopefully we'll take some more of my belly ve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ry soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             Here I am in the room to be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SGZ8e54KLsI/AAAAAAAAACA/mfovAAlTfUo/s1600-h/me+in+ben%27s+room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SGZ8e54KLsI/AAAAAAAAACA/mfovAAlTfUo/s400/me+in+ben%27s+room.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216994088729587394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                          &lt;br /&gt;                                            &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Here we are at brunch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SGZ8TFzGekI/AAAAAAAAAB4/GTNs7Cv5jaY/s1600-h/dara%26mike2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SGZ8TFzGekI/AAAAAAAAAB4/GTNs7Cv5jaY/s400/dara%26mike2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216993885771168322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                              &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This was taken before my shower...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SGZ72LrDHEI/AAAAAAAAABw/5RzaG3A3gqw/s1600-h/dara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SGZ72LrDHEI/AAAAAAAAABw/5RzaG3A3gqw/s400/dara.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216993389131799618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'll continue to keep you posted! Ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-6480668524952305448?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/6480668524952305448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=6480668524952305448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/6480668524952305448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/6480668524952305448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2008/06/little-bs-first-ambulance-ride-thanks.html' title='Little &quot;B&apos;s&quot; First Ambulance Ride, Thanks to Mike'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SGZ8e54KLsI/AAAAAAAAACA/mfovAAlTfUo/s72-c/me+in+ben%27s+room.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-2437820067112633149</id><published>2008-06-25T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T18:02:23.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Cup Runneth Over!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Our baby shower was over the weekend and was hosted at Margaret's house by both Margaret and Kim. It was amazing. Once I get some pictures, I will post them for everyone to see. It was the first time I'd really been up and around since being on bed rest. However, it was so nice to be surrounded by family and friends. I definitely felt the love flowing and feel so lucky to have such wonderful people in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got so much STUFF! We'll have to change the little guy three or four times a day in order for him to wear everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am officially stopping my medication tomorrow, and I think the doctor will be taking me off of bed rest on Monday...that means I guess he could come at anytime. However, I bet after all of this, he's going to hang in there until the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike's sister Mary graduated with her MBA from Kellogg at Northwestern this past weekend. We are so proud of her and excited for all of the wonderful things to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The haze from the fires is definitely lingering in the air. Yesterday you could really smell it, today it seems a little better. On the news yesterday they said there were over 800 fires burning in Northern California. That's unbelievable to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to get pictures posted soon. Stay tuned....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-2437820067112633149?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/2437820067112633149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=2437820067112633149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/2437820067112633149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/2437820067112633149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2008/06/our-cup-runneth-over.html' title='Our Cup Runneth Over!'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-3923095123921403439</id><published>2008-06-19T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T19:42:57.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today was a Good Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I had to get up "early" this morning to go to a Dr.'s appointment.  I went into the bathroom to get ready, and when I returned to the bedroom, look what I foun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;d wrapped up in my Snoogle (the best pillow for pregnant ladies...I got mine on Amazon and can't imagine sleeping without it)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SFsUXIqbB7I/AAAAAAAAABY/THo23iRNSzY/s1600-h/bug+in+bed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SFsUXIqbB7I/AAAAAAAAABY/THo23iRNSzY/s400/bug+in+bed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213783381306443698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Isn't he cute? It's not the best quality picture, but I couldn't resist!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Elena picked me up and took me to my appointment. Good news, my fluid is up to 9.46! (The nurse rounded it up to 9.5). It's still low, but it's going in the right direction. That made me very happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we finished at the doctor, we went to go get pedicures. I mean, if Elena dropped me off at the front door and I all I had to do was sit, I figured that would be ok. Don't my toe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;s look nice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SFsV2TeEssI/AAAAAAAAABg/ycO_cAiKmp8/s1600-h/toes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SFsV2TeEssI/AAAAAAAAABg/ycO_cAiKmp8/s400/toes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213785016295011010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was time for a nice summer color!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home Mili, Megan, and Marcio came and brought me my favorite Fruit-To-Nuts salad from the FLY Bar. That place has some great food. Here they are, looking full and happy....thanks for lunch, you three. Come back anytime! Mili is Petey's good friend/girlfriend, if they had babies we'd call them MiliPetey's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SFsXLb4KWYI/AAAAAAAAABo/e009xOl5xSw/s1600-h/m,+m,+%26+m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SFsXLb4KWYI/AAAAAAAAABo/e009xOl5xSw/s400/m,+m,+%26+m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213786478840797570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Alright, so much excitement for one day. I think it's naptime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-3923095123921403439?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/3923095123921403439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=3923095123921403439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/3923095123921403439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/3923095123921403439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2008/06/today-was-good-day.html' title='Today was a Good Day!'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SFsUXIqbB7I/AAAAAAAAABY/THo23iRNSzY/s72-c/bug+in+bed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-5381824123360721562</id><published>2008-06-17T10:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T10:50:18.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Coming Along...the Room, that is!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The baby's room is definitely coming along. Last night we got the rug which is very bright and a little crazy, but I think will be a lot of fun. It's a FLOR rug, so it came in squares and Mike had to put it together himself. Here are a few pictures. The room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; is FAR from done, as we are slowly acquiring bits and pieces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SFf1YbrEkRI/AAAAAAAAABI/61cas__z5wg/s1600-h/carpet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SFf1YbrEkRI/AAAAAAAAABI/61cas__z5wg/s400/carpet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212904893798715666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SFf1mv4HFdI/AAAAAAAAABQ/fCGSeCKi5qc/s1600-h/room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SFf1mv4HFdI/AAAAAAAAABQ/fCGSeCKi5qc/s400/room.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212905139740284370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It feels a little "Alice in Wonderland," but I'm sure once the room is complete it will look great. We still need some shelving and some pieces of art for the wall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday my mom came out to cart me around to various appointments. First we had my first of two Non-stress tests for the week (the baby is looking good). Then we HAD to eat and get my haircut. It's SHORT, but I figured something wash-and-go would be easiest. She came and folded baby laundry and took a basket of laundry home with her to wash. We have a washer/dryer here, but she didn't like going down to the "dungeon" to use it. All I have to say about that is, it's city living. We have a washer/dryer, we can't be picky. However, I am so grateful for all of her help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The car seat and all of it's attachments came from Grandma Mops in North Carolina, so we are getting closer to having all of what we need. We are so lucky to have such wonderful family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I sit, pondering what I will do today...I'll keep you posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-5381824123360721562?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/5381824123360721562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=5381824123360721562' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/5381824123360721562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/5381824123360721562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-coming-alongthe-room-that-is.html' title='It&apos;s Coming Along...the Room, that is!'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SFf1YbrEkRI/AAAAAAAAABI/61cas__z5wg/s72-c/carpet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-3288847293813183870</id><published>2008-06-14T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T11:46:07.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Foggy SF Daze</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The weather this week was beautiful, though I didn't ge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;t to experience it as much as I would have liked too! Today the weather is typical for this time of year, foggy and overcast. While on bed rest, I think I would prefer the fog...I hate to miss sunny San Francisco days. (Of-course, this is all for a good cause).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike finished the crib....da-da! Isn't it beautiful? I never realized he was such a handy-man. How handy. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SFQOTGVWUNI/AAAAAAAAAA4/xwXahda_GK4/s1600-h/2565419773_8f59b83fb6_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SFQOTGVWUNI/AAAAAAAAAA4/xwXahda_GK4/s400/2565419773_8f59b83fb6_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211806390054965458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Also notice (though it might be a little more difficult) the beautiful "Nordic Sky Blue" paint in the background. Thank you Kelly Moore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had 4 Dr.'s appointments this week. One check-in with my regular doctor, Two non-stress tests to check on the little man, and one big ultra-sound to make sure he is growing as he should...and he is! According to our wonderful perinatologist he appears to be a little over five pounds (with about 5 1/2 weeks left to go)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of-course, this up-date wouldn't be complete without a picture of our little man #1, Petey Buzzard. This is him, sleeping in the crook of my knees, part of our da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ily routine! He is so kind to share his purple blanket with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SFQQdnMIDhI/AAAAAAAAABA/2Y6DAtg_pUM/s1600-h/2565994470_9bc9bbbd5d_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SFQQdnMIDhI/AAAAAAAAABA/2Y6DAtg_pUM/s400/2565994470_9bc9bbbd5d_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211808769696599570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-3288847293813183870?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/3288847293813183870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=3288847293813183870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/3288847293813183870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/3288847293813183870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2008/06/foggy-sf-daze.html' title='Foggy SF Daze'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SFQOTGVWUNI/AAAAAAAAAA4/xwXahda_GK4/s72-c/2565419773_8f59b83fb6_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-143370311950340484.post-4213019876757744839</id><published>2008-06-08T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T10:01:27.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am currently 33 1/2 weeks pregnant and on bed rest. Yesterday, after a visit with some friends, one of them mentioned that I should start a blog. This way, I can keep friends and family posted on all of the things that are happening in our world leading up to and after the birth of our "little man." I'm not very technologically savvy, but I figured I'd give it a shot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I live in a beautiful flat in San Francisco with my husband, Michael, and our very handsome miniature daschund, Petey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwLWtqJNQI/AAAAAAAAAAc/iJyqu-SiVLU/s1600-h/117696061_163c1c11a9_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 147px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwLWtqJNQI/AAAAAAAAAAc/iJyqu-SiVLU/s400/117696061_163c1c11a9_s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209551353802208514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Petey has been amazing throughout my whole bed rest experience. The majority of the day he spends snuggled in the crook of my legs, with that big old nose of his rested on my knees. He's great company (I bet the mailman, UPS, and Fedex might argue).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Mike painted the nursery a brilliant blue and I watched him put together the stroller. The thing is HUGE and was hysterical to watch Mike assemble. I thought there might be a few moments where he was going to give up all together. However, he remained calm and now we have a beautiful stroller. Who knew strollers could be so complicated? I just hope I can remember how to take the thing apart and put it back together!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is my first blog, how exciting. I should post some pictures of the nursery as it comes along....now let's see if I can get this posted. Hehehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/143370311950340484-4213019876757744839?l=theschwuzzards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/feeds/4213019876757744839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=143370311950340484&amp;postID=4213019876757744839' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/4213019876757744839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/143370311950340484/posts/default/4213019876757744839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theschwuzzards.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-first-blog.html' title='My First Blog'/><author><name>Darabelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00057281731782079239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwPotqJNTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NswDiD8L610/S220/182963188_36b373af44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ystfNKgWzyA/SEwLWtqJNQI/AAAAAAAAAAc/iJyqu-SiVLU/s72-c/117696061_163c1c11a9_s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
