<?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-311455158942057914</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:14:15.921-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roberts Family</title><subtitle type='html'>My loves, My life.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311455158942057914/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039930183656227260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311455158942057914.post-4051380054710505705</id><published>2010-03-31T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T11:19:00.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Barrel of Monkies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/S7ORb6uq6VI/AAAAAAAAAFk/d62eTeK9K64/s1600/089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454863482483304786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/S7ORb6uq6VI/AAAAAAAAAFk/d62eTeK9K64/s320/089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think they make the cutest little monkies in a barrel, don't you? For some reason kids love to be fit into closed and confined spaces... why is this? I don't know, but they could sit in there all day and that would be fine by me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311455158942057914-4051380054710505705?l=holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4051380054710505705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/barrel-of-monkies.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311455158942057914/posts/default/4051380054710505705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311455158942057914/posts/default/4051380054710505705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/barrel-of-monkies.html' title='A Barrel of Monkies!'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039930183656227260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/S7ORb6uq6VI/AAAAAAAAAFk/d62eTeK9K64/s72-c/089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311455158942057914.post-949100020149403820</id><published>2010-03-29T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T15:46:41.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching some ZZZZ's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My favorite time of day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/S7EkHDSbgWI/AAAAAAAAAFE/qm6yCo9IqJs/s1600/101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454180327282671970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/S7EkHDSbgWI/AAAAAAAAAFE/qm6yCo9IqJs/s320/101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You know you're lame when all you have to blog about is your kids sleeping!  But I thought some of these pictures were too funny and too cute.  I Love the places and ways they fall asleep. Like their battery just up and dies right there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/S7Ej65NpEnI/AAAAAAAAAE8/RqLiTiHZ1bs/s1600/094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454180118419804786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/S7Ej65NpEnI/AAAAAAAAAE8/RqLiTiHZ1bs/s320/094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/S7EjcOVlSCI/AAAAAAAAAE0/dwh2uTDBwuk/s1600/064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454179591514310690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/S7EjcOVlSCI/AAAAAAAAAE0/dwh2uTDBwuk/s320/064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This one is particulary cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/S7Ei91C7XlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Tv_wYObLchA/s1600/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454179069329104466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/S7Ei91C7XlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Tv_wYObLchA/s320/056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just lounging about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/S7EivapylQI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ilHpTF46rhc/s1600/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454178821726180610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/S7EivapylQI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ilHpTF46rhc/s320/054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/S7EiUFSkS1I/AAAAAAAAAEc/ZEhCz2uBxk0/s1600/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454178352135162706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/S7EiUFSkS1I/AAAAAAAAAEc/ZEhCz2uBxk0/s320/046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311455158942057914-949100020149403820?l=holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/949100020149403820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/catching-some-zzzzs.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311455158942057914/posts/default/949100020149403820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311455158942057914/posts/default/949100020149403820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/catching-some-zzzzs.html' title='Catching some ZZZZ&apos;s'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039930183656227260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/S7EkHDSbgWI/AAAAAAAAAFE/qm6yCo9IqJs/s72-c/101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311455158942057914.post-650371431626083538</id><published>2010-03-27T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T22:23:33.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A new haircut for Jace and a new post for Jennie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/S67jNj-cnSI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Mfu0cSJZYRE/s1600/118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453546020927216930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/S67jNj-cnSI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Mfu0cSJZYRE/s320/118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So yeah, it's been a while.  My friend Jennie sent me an email with a link to my own blog site, telling me it was time to post!  I'm so pathetic!  Anyway, Jace's hair was starting to look somewhat like a miniature old lady with his hair all fluffy and all.  I decided it was time.  Time to cut the naturally curled UNDER hair of his... it just wasn't working!    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/S67hrCF4YjI/AAAAAAAAAEM/G3hb1jt4c2k/s1600/086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453544328204411442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/S67hrCF4YjI/AAAAAAAAAEM/G3hb1jt4c2k/s320/086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was before.  The pic above was after the cut of the fluff!  And the pictures below are of some random times in the past couple of months.  I thought they were fun pictures of the boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/S67gtFiRDwI/AAAAAAAAAEE/EdzklRjuqvI/s1600/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453543263976886018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/S67gtFiRDwI/AAAAAAAAAEE/EdzklRjuqvI/s320/031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below, Jace wearing his boots over his jammies, wanting to go outside in the snow.  NOT HAPPENING BUDDY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/S67gKrRqsDI/AAAAAAAAAD8/KbQ2hJjF0C4/s1600/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453542672812388402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/S67gKrRqsDI/AAAAAAAAAD8/KbQ2hJjF0C4/s320/050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this one is the oh so infrequent loving embrace of the boys!  Glad I got it in a still! It sure is cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/S67fMiYL1tI/AAAAAAAAAD0/oS53qRih8A4/s1600/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453541605271918290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/S67fMiYL1tI/AAAAAAAAAD0/oS53qRih8A4/s320/023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I really do like to blog when I actually do it.  If that makes any sense!  Thanks Jennie, for helping remember that my blog existed!  You're awesome!  I'll do better if you continue sending the link to my blog!  Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311455158942057914-650371431626083538?l=holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/650371431626083538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-haircut-for-jace-and-new-post-for.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311455158942057914/posts/default/650371431626083538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311455158942057914/posts/default/650371431626083538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-haircut-for-jace-and-new-post-for.html' title='A new haircut for Jace and a new post for Jennie!'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039930183656227260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/S67jNj-cnSI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Mfu0cSJZYRE/s72-c/118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311455158942057914.post-398629504922558213</id><published>2009-06-08T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T10:02:22.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aiden's 3rd birthday party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The morning of his party, we were just playing around and he came up with the idea of wrapping him in plastic wrap! Being as how that very act was both his and my birthday wish, I said "SURE!" and wrapped the little guy up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/Si0_kfaW2WI/AAAAAAAAACk/7LK3AOzLG34/s1600-h/Aiden%27s+3rd+b-day+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344998228898535778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/Si0_kfaW2WI/AAAAAAAAACk/7LK3AOzLG34/s320/Aiden%27s+3rd+b-day+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then he was done and wanted me to let him out all too soon! So I snapped some more pictures instead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/Si1AJZ5EMTI/AAAAAAAAACs/btz-cj99LzE/s1600-h/Aiden%27s+3rd+b-day+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344998863071883570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/Si1AJZ5EMTI/AAAAAAAAACs/btz-cj99LzE/s320/Aiden%27s+3rd+b-day+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some pics of Aiden's birthday party last week. We had a great time. I think I planned way too much for just a few hours though! Plus, I had planned for it to be in our clubhouse but forgot to pay the HOA so they didn't come to unlock the door for us... leaving me scrambling around trying to figure out what to do! It actually worked out better going to the playground and having the kids play a little. So, all in all, it worked out better than planned! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/Si098p9aXaI/AAAAAAAAACU/OMEFyA07HkE/s1600-h/Aiden%27s+3rd+b-day+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344996445023526306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/Si098p9aXaI/AAAAAAAAACU/OMEFyA07HkE/s320/Aiden%27s+3rd+b-day+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;For some reason he was scared or something. He gets that way every now and then when all the attention is on him. So I was trying to help him blow out his candles here... he wouldn't do it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the cake I made for him. It was really fun to make truly. I actually enjoy doing that kind of stuff. I just think it's fun to make on every now and then for their birthday's because it's a memory that I always loved when my Mom would make our cakes. And it saves money! Win win situation there, right!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/Si0-YX1z8WI/AAAAAAAAACc/gh41EgjiCMM/s1600-h/Aiden%27s+3rd+b-day+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344996921196147042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/Si0-YX1z8WI/AAAAAAAAACc/gh41EgjiCMM/s320/Aiden%27s+3rd+b-day+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiden got a bike from us and he loves it! He isn't too bad on it either. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/Si1CHW7LgzI/AAAAAAAAAC0/uDdI-NtgoTk/s1600-h/Aiden%27s+3rd+b-day+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345001026938962738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/Si1CHW7LgzI/AAAAAAAAAC0/uDdI-NtgoTk/s320/Aiden%27s+3rd+b-day+033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/Si1Cy8pWrTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/gBsZadKXIBI/s1600-h/Aiden%27s+3rd+b-day+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345001775799119154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/Si1Cy8pWrTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/gBsZadKXIBI/s320/Aiden%27s+3rd+b-day+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the sea of presents that so many people graciously gave... and I feel terrible for!  I really didn't mean for there to be so many and he really didn't need to be given so much.  I think next year I am going to tell people to not worry about gifts.  Not that it isn't appreciated, it's mostly just that he has way too many toys in the first place! But it was really nice and we are grateful to have so many great friends and family.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311455158942057914-398629504922558213?l=holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/398629504922558213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/aidens-3rd-birthday-party.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311455158942057914/posts/default/398629504922558213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311455158942057914/posts/default/398629504922558213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/aidens-3rd-birthday-party.html' title='Aiden&apos;s 3rd birthday party!'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039930183656227260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/Si0_kfaW2WI/AAAAAAAAACk/7LK3AOzLG34/s72-c/Aiden%27s+3rd+b-day+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311455158942057914.post-88820689206028104</id><published>2009-05-14T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T16:07:01.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our day at the beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335810336586805730" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/SgybOxUdMeI/AAAAAAAAACM/GZnK3qFWv0U/s320/083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is actually right before we left... we finally got him to wear underpants! Stinker...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/SgybBvHWXnI/AAAAAAAAACE/O_oV0RUEZKc/s1600-h/067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335810112656662130" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/SgybBvHWXnI/AAAAAAAAACE/O_oV0RUEZKc/s320/067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jace sat so still in that little boat! I thought it made a cute picture. I just so happened to get one with the birds right there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/SgyaxkQLxQI/AAAAAAAAAB8/9C0ebsQ_6Qo/s1600-h/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335809834863019266" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/SgyaxkQLxQI/AAAAAAAAAB8/9C0ebsQ_6Qo/s320/049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This hat was perfect for him! He just looked to cute in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/SgyahC6Ai_I/AAAAAAAAAB0/HS0hGNnbSE8/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335809551033732082" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/SgyahC6Ai_I/AAAAAAAAAB0/HS0hGNnbSE8/s320/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He ran around the beach naked the entire time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/Sgx9ZD4ifcI/AAAAAAAAABs/l3LaS1VC4YA/s1600-h/065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335777528019844546" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/Sgx9ZD4ifcI/AAAAAAAAABs/l3LaS1VC4YA/s320/065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bumprints in the sand!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311455158942057914-88820689206028104?l=holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/88820689206028104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/our-day-at-beach.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311455158942057914/posts/default/88820689206028104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311455158942057914/posts/default/88820689206028104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/our-day-at-beach.html' title='Our day at the beach'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039930183656227260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/SgybOxUdMeI/AAAAAAAAACM/GZnK3qFWv0U/s72-c/083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311455158942057914.post-588766166825314988</id><published>2009-04-22T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T09:17:57.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>About my boys...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/Se8ruAPro8I/AAAAAAAAABc/mXg5eEvpW6w/s1600-h/my_pix+209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327524953542337474" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/Se8ruAPro8I/AAAAAAAAABc/mXg5eEvpW6w/s320/my_pix+209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Aiden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;These are some things about our little Aid. He currently spends his days hovering over &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jace&lt;/span&gt;. When I say hovering, I mean anything remotely close... over, under, etc. I once found him rolling around with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jace&lt;/span&gt;... and I mean that literally! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Aiden&lt;/span&gt; would roll and up came &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Jace&lt;/span&gt;, then he'd roll and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Jace&lt;/span&gt; would be pinned... and both laughing their faces off!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Aiden&lt;/span&gt; is at the age of mimicking and unfortunately he has witnessed Chet pick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Jace&lt;/span&gt; up by the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;middle&lt;/span&gt; if his shirt and swing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Jace&lt;/span&gt; up into his arms.  So naturally, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Aiden&lt;/span&gt; thinks he can do the same and I have to keep a close eye on him!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Aiden&lt;/span&gt; loves music and songs. He enjoys doing fun little actions to those songs and it makes it enjoyable for us to watch! His favorite food is sugar with a side of sugar! He knows how to count to 17 and knows his colors very well. His favorite colors are orange and blue. I know this because all the orange colored vitamins have all been chosen from the bottle! His passion for cooking has not ceased or dwindled! He'll mix up all sorts of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;weird&lt;/span&gt; mixtures, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;luckily&lt;/span&gt; he hasn't asked me to taste any! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Aiden&lt;/span&gt; loves animals. Particularly dogs and cats. I just feel bad for one who gets caught by him! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Aiden&lt;/span&gt; is very thoughtful and is the best person for making &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Jacers&lt;/span&gt; laugh! He can do it better than anybody. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/Se8zaFC2gkI/AAAAAAAAABk/7e_KZJlqSPs/s1600-h/my_pix+206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327533407326339650" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/Se8zaFC2gkI/AAAAAAAAABk/7e_KZJlqSPs/s320/my_pix+206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Jace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our baby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Jace&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt; happy!  For the most part of course!  I'll walk into the room and find him smiling before I can even get a chance!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Jace's&lt;/span&gt; new thing when he smiles is to stick his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;tongue&lt;/span&gt; out while doing so!  It's pretty cute!  He spends his days eating, sleeping, and gumming small puff grains.  He does have 2 teeth now so I guess that helps the process of breaking them down!  He likes to play with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Aiden&lt;/span&gt;... but he can grow weary of his constant poking and prodding! Jace enjoys watching his older brother bounce around the house and I can see in his eyes he wishes he could be doing the same!  So I'm sure it won't be long before we have two tiggers bouncing around!  Although we like to believe he knows what he is saying when he says &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;MAMMA&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;DADDA&lt;/span&gt;... he most likely doesn't!  But we pretend!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Jace&lt;/span&gt; is a lovable little guy and we love having him in our family! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311455158942057914-588766166825314988?l=holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/588766166825314988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/about-my-boys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311455158942057914/posts/default/588766166825314988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311455158942057914/posts/default/588766166825314988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/about-my-boys.html' title='About my boys...'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039930183656227260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/Se8ruAPro8I/AAAAAAAAABc/mXg5eEvpW6w/s72-c/my_pix+209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311455158942057914.post-1078863885341681619</id><published>2009-04-15T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T09:30:58.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A mind of his own!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/SeYLtBtzOUI/AAAAAAAAABU/iO08d_okB-A/s1600-h/my_pix+197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324956477594745154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/SeYLtBtzOUI/AAAAAAAAABU/iO08d_okB-A/s320/my_pix+197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/SeYLhCufNKI/AAAAAAAAABM/Og-L9uwYVCc/s1600-h/my_pix+196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324956271707632802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/SeYLhCufNKI/AAAAAAAAABM/Og-L9uwYVCc/s320/my_pix+196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/SeYKu26LNbI/AAAAAAAAABE/3Plz2dQhkQs/s1600-h/my_pix+198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324955409541969330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/SeYKu26LNbI/AAAAAAAAABE/3Plz2dQhkQs/s320/my_pix+198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So really, I was watching... for the most part! We were in the kitchen and I knew he was over there playing with some water in the sink. What I didn't know was that he was planning on getting naked and taking a bath in my kitchen sink! I really had only left for just a few minutes, but that's all it takes with Aiden! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311455158942057914-1078863885341681619?l=holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1078863885341681619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/mind-of-his-own.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311455158942057914/posts/default/1078863885341681619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311455158942057914/posts/default/1078863885341681619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/mind-of-his-own.html' title='A mind of his own!'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039930183656227260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3C73eNkdlp8/SeYLtBtzOUI/AAAAAAAAABU/iO08d_okB-A/s72-c/my_pix+197.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311455158942057914.post-3639210961972971668</id><published>2009-04-12T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T20:01:00.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's about time!</title><content type='html'>So, I am no longer the loner of the stone age! I'd like to be the first welcome myself into the 21st century! Welcome self! Ok so really, isn't it about dang time? I mean for pete's sake, I may as well have had messenger doves as my only form of communication!  Anyway, I am glad to finally be at this point and all I can say is &lt;strong&gt;it's about time!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311455158942057914-3639210961972971668?l=holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3639210961972971668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-about-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311455158942057914/posts/default/3639210961972971668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311455158942057914/posts/default/3639210961972971668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holly-robertsfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-about-time.html' title='It&apos;s about time!'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039930183656227260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
