<?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-8306212088616570261</id><updated>2012-01-27T14:22:47.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Doyal Diaries</title><subtitle type='html'>The view makes it all worthwhile!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>91</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-4622546949067660438</id><published>2012-01-25T15:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T16:03:36.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spike!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been trying to get some pics lately that show off one of my favorite traits of my little man- his adorable peach fuzz spikey hair! Today while Sister was napping (Hallelujah!!!), I took a few quick shots! (BTW- I am really proud of myself for 3 posts in one week! I guess not having the pressure to do a photo a day has paid off!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sleVzdyFhcE/TyCX4LvjvLI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/MOHFOW7A7xM/s1600/IMG_6549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 245px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701724119731780786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sleVzdyFhcE/TyCX4LvjvLI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/MOHFOW7A7xM/s400/IMG_6549.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9Cr-iil_TVc/TyCXkScj8mI/AAAAAAAADz4/F92rzEOeH0Q/s1600/IMG_6512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701723777933767266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9Cr-iil_TVc/TyCXkScj8mI/AAAAAAAADz4/F92rzEOeH0Q/s400/IMG_6512.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y47S17H3nrw/TyCXuy4WU5I/AAAAAAAAD0E/OfjfJeha-fY/s1600/IMG_6547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701723958438941586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y47S17H3nrw/TyCXuy4WU5I/AAAAAAAAD0E/OfjfJeha-fY/s400/IMG_6547.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-4622546949067660438?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4622546949067660438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2012/01/spike.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/4622546949067660438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/4622546949067660438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2012/01/spike.html' title='Spike!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sleVzdyFhcE/TyCX4LvjvLI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/MOHFOW7A7xM/s72-c/IMG_6549.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-579304001233731924</id><published>2012-01-24T10:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T10:13:41.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Splish Splash!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know who was most excited- Bailey, Max, or me?!?!?! My MIL gave us this great bath seat so now brother gets to bathe in the big tub with Sissy! Both of our kiddos LOVE the water and could play for hours on end in the tub! Can't wait for lake season this summer!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JTsD2KDuY3c/Tx70k03zd7I/AAAAAAAADzg/njK-GiofsjE/s1600/IMG_6502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 269px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701263091802798002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JTsD2KDuY3c/Tx70k03zd7I/AAAAAAAADzg/njK-GiofsjE/s400/IMG_6502.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JANfVAIlkdo/Tx70sjhcz7I/AAAAAAAADzs/UNRfNdflfjg/s1600/IMG_6508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701263224584589234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JANfVAIlkdo/Tx70sjhcz7I/AAAAAAAADzs/UNRfNdflfjg/s400/IMG_6508.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-579304001233731924?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/579304001233731924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2012/01/splish-splash.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/579304001233731924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/579304001233731924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2012/01/splish-splash.html' title='Splish Splash!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JTsD2KDuY3c/Tx70k03zd7I/AAAAAAAADzg/njK-GiofsjE/s72-c/IMG_6502.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-237244566830690017</id><published>2012-01-21T07:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T15:34:06.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 5 Months Little Max!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't believe my sweet little man is 5 months old!!! If you didn't keep up with my 365 blog (which I am not doing this year so I'll be better at updating this one), then you probably missed out on watching Max grow! Sorry to all that my last post was when Max turned 2 months old!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Time has flown by and Max gets more fun by the minute! He wasn't too keen on the basket photo shoot this month because he really doesn't appreciate being confined in that thing anymore. So this mini shoot ended with him eating the blanket, kicking the basket so hard it almost tumped over, and projectile vomiting all over the place (more on that subject later)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--n9jPnBeD3k/Txrsp7je75I/AAAAAAAADzI/hLPN_ZyPBy8/s1600/IMG_6439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700128483496095634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--n9jPnBeD3k/Txrsp7je75I/AAAAAAAADzI/hLPN_ZyPBy8/s400/IMG_6439.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CKWxS5Ep6M8/Txrszdz9UaI/AAAAAAAADzU/9etudsDJGuc/s1600/IMG_6472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700128647310823842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CKWxS5Ep6M8/Txrszdz9UaI/AAAAAAAADzU/9etudsDJGuc/s400/IMG_6472.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a little bit about our little man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Big Sister=Big Helper: Bailey has really become a good helper lately! She gets so excited about every new little thing that Max does and constantly cheers him on. As these two pictures show, she's even learned how to help Mommy a little bit with diaper changes and feeding Max his cereal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8divHfOysw0/TxrpWhKckjI/AAAAAAAADyY/Jiv8Y_ZWGrI/s1600/IMG_6401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700124851459363378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8divHfOysw0/TxrpWhKckjI/AAAAAAAADyY/Jiv8Y_ZWGrI/s400/IMG_6401.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_31Nl92l5OM/TxrrhXKFe3I/AAAAAAAADyk/U5MLI60uJdE/s1600/IMG_6423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700127236775312242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_31Nl92l5OM/TxrrhXKFe3I/AAAAAAAADyk/U5MLI60uJdE/s400/IMG_6423.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Max continues to be a phenomenal sleeper (thank you Babywise!!!) and I am glad to see this happy little face every morning when he wakes up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ogHeeFhWuSw/Txrrs1rqPwI/AAAAAAAADyw/fWCr1mtKQGA/s1600/IMG_6425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 328px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700127433947758338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ogHeeFhWuSw/Txrrs1rqPwI/AAAAAAAADyw/fWCr1mtKQGA/s400/IMG_6425.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Max finally discoverd his toes and they now provide hours of enjoyment! Unfortunately his legs are so short that he can't get them in his mouth!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KYhIZcuGN8w/TxrsG18B1UI/AAAAAAAADy8/jVmbBxIy_sY/s1600/IMG_6487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700127880693011778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KYhIZcuGN8w/TxrsG18B1UI/AAAAAAAADy8/jVmbBxIy_sY/s400/IMG_6487.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Max can sit by himself now! Here's the pic from his very first attempt (he's gotten much better, but we're still not leaving him unattended).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JD7iipCJZHI/TxrpAlTrNFI/AAAAAAAADyM/QFq8yybnLys/s1600/IMG_6365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700124474614690898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JD7iipCJZHI/TxrpAlTrNFI/AAAAAAAADyM/QFq8yybnLys/s400/IMG_6365.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We began rice cereal last month hoping to decrease the spitup. It didn't help with that, but Max loves it! We had a rough month with multiple visits to the pediatrician and two visits to Sutton Childrens to help Max. He's always been a big boy and we were always amazed at how much weight he would gain at each monthly checkup. So we knew something was up when, at his 4 month checkup, he hadn't gained much. Then he started losing weight. We started out thinking it was reflux and he was put on some meds that, unfortunately, didn't help. Then, with more projectile spitup (I'm talking like 50 times a day! Can you say ENDLESS LAUNDRY!?!?!), constant fussiness, and more weight loss, we went to Suttons for an upper GI scan and met with a pediatric surgeon. They're still thinking it's reflux and put him on some stronger meds. We have a followup appointment this week so we'll see where we stand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lyf0VhASilQ/TxropGorLOI/AAAAAAAADyA/6EtmUg-a9-Q/s1600/IMG_6355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700124071244279010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lyf0VhASilQ/TxropGorLOI/AAAAAAAADyA/6EtmUg-a9-Q/s400/IMG_6355.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-237244566830690017?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/237244566830690017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-5-months-little-max.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/237244566830690017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/237244566830690017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-5-months-little-max.html' title='Happy 5 Months Little Max!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--n9jPnBeD3k/Txrsp7je75I/AAAAAAAADzI/hLPN_ZyPBy8/s72-c/IMG_6439.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-3065069794695859111</id><published>2011-10-27T13:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T13:30:42.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Max is 2 Months Old!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This month has been such a fun one for us and Max! My chunky monkey weighs 11 pounds 2 ounces and is 23 inches long! He's started to smile and laugh with a purpose now, and gets so excited when you play with him. He's gotten even stronger, thanks to his LOVE of tummy time and can hold his head up while on his tummy for a long time. He's also trying really hard to roll over and has done it a few times already (but not consistently). He's a good sleeper (although Mommy wishes her hungry boy would sleep through the night more often) and is also super-alert when he's awake. His favorite toy is still his playmat, but now he's becoming aware of all of the toys on it and trys to grab at them. Max has had lots of fun outings this month. But I'm sure his favorite was his first Louisiana Tech football game!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jtftpm6s3lM/Tqm-Lmsws-I/AAAAAAAADNU/APRR_ANn7FU/s1600/IMG_5108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668270712598606818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jtftpm6s3lM/Tqm-Lmsws-I/AAAAAAAADNU/APRR_ANn7FU/s400/IMG_5108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vu9SO6tuOqo/Tqm-4aE3CEI/AAAAAAAADNg/p1ipKVZUOyQ/s1600/IMG_5052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668271482304137282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vu9SO6tuOqo/Tqm-4aE3CEI/AAAAAAAADNg/p1ipKVZUOyQ/s400/IMG_5052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MB9aWcwCubA/Tqm9mAyMqOI/AAAAAAAADNI/ythuoFAl-kc/s1600/IMG_4955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 254px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668270066765703394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MB9aWcwCubA/Tqm9mAyMqOI/AAAAAAAADNI/ythuoFAl-kc/s400/IMG_4955.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hfA_P5z7e2o/Tqm9UW3S4BI/AAAAAAAADM8/yfjqjJ5j1dE/s1600/IMG_4813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 235px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668269763455016978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hfA_P5z7e2o/Tqm9UW3S4BI/AAAAAAAADM8/yfjqjJ5j1dE/s400/IMG_4813.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gy9FffLLGIs/Tqm9Ip0b2kI/AAAAAAAADMw/_c5rGirY98s/s1600/photo4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 282px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668269562384865858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gy9FffLLGIs/Tqm9Ip0b2kI/AAAAAAAADMw/_c5rGirY98s/s400/photo4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LDaPbDQxiVc/Tqm89o33kjI/AAAAAAAADMk/o-dz7Jee60g/s1600/IMG_4897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 245px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668269373152268850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LDaPbDQxiVc/Tqm89o33kjI/AAAAAAAADMk/o-dz7Jee60g/s400/IMG_4897.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gO9eLCsQSDA/Tqm8xaW-qfI/AAAAAAAADMY/OBX_sW7gaNk/s1600/IMG_4737bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668269163097795058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gO9eLCsQSDA/Tqm8xaW-qfI/AAAAAAAADMY/OBX_sW7gaNk/s400/IMG_4737bw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-3065069794695859111?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3065069794695859111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/10/max-is-2-months-old.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/3065069794695859111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/3065069794695859111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/10/max-is-2-months-old.html' title='Max is 2 Months Old!!!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jtftpm6s3lM/Tqm-Lmsws-I/AAAAAAAADNU/APRR_ANn7FU/s72-c/IMG_5108.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-87698977909504912</id><published>2011-10-20T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T13:17:19.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Max's First Month</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I'm a little behind! But that's how it goes as a mom of two! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one month old, Max weighs 9 pounds, 2 ounces and is 21 1/2 inches long. He definitely doesn't have an eating problem since he's growing like a weed! He's a very happy baby and loves to play on his playmat and watch his sister. I can already tell he simply idolizes her! And speaking of Bailey, Max is really starting to look a lot more like her when she was his age. Max is very easy-going and has started smiling, which melts my heart! He's also really strong and is very good at holding and lifting his little head up. Here's some pics since we've come home from the hospital!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0RFxUtcdqpQ/Tqm52dhf6OI/AAAAAAAADMA/DG5urbKx64k/s1600/IMG_45842.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 256px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668265951311685858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0RFxUtcdqpQ/Tqm52dhf6OI/AAAAAAAADMA/DG5urbKx64k/s400/IMG_45842.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-27Gp5Gxkyl4/Tqm5p84PEII/AAAAAAAADL0/OriCTfmlxds/s1600/IMG_4518c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 245px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668265736390250626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-27Gp5Gxkyl4/Tqm5p84PEII/AAAAAAAADL0/OriCTfmlxds/s400/IMG_4518c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w90nO5Xgqtg/Tqm5NCW5i8I/AAAAAAAADLo/owNJGht9EE4/s1600/IMG_4397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668265239644834754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w90nO5Xgqtg/Tqm5NCW5i8I/AAAAAAAADLo/owNJGht9EE4/s400/IMG_4397.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q48b58Dg2aM/Tqm5DOmW6aI/AAAAAAAADLc/5i-WHNfFAi0/s1600/IMG_4089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668265071132207522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q48b58Dg2aM/Tqm5DOmW6aI/AAAAAAAADLc/5i-WHNfFAi0/s400/IMG_4089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PF3VzeBwRO4/TqCKxIwJl7I/AAAAAAAADKM/FEbOBM7abR4/s1600/IMG_4244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 230px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665680907999745970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PF3VzeBwRO4/TqCKxIwJl7I/AAAAAAAADKM/FEbOBM7abR4/s400/IMG_4244.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w-J9zrQGm0M/TqCKTbiCA2I/AAAAAAAADKA/A5bda4-x4Io/s1600/IMG_4188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665680397644727138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w-J9zrQGm0M/TqCKTbiCA2I/AAAAAAAADKA/A5bda4-x4Io/s400/IMG_4188.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ldjH-q-6qtw/TqCKACdIOAI/AAAAAAAADJ0/FVmDCKOzdhY/s1600/IMG_4132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 244px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665680064495761410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ldjH-q-6qtw/TqCKACdIOAI/AAAAAAAADJ0/FVmDCKOzdhY/s400/IMG_4132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fKZ4dqSgZwI/TqCJ2h21V3I/AAAAAAAADJo/inb_ELFGnzk/s1600/IMG_4055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 250px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665679901126383474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fKZ4dqSgZwI/TqCJ2h21V3I/AAAAAAAADJo/inb_ELFGnzk/s400/IMG_4055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQcGV9SlJQI/TqCJlOdKexI/AAAAAAAADJc/bZP5Dd8dcnE/s1600/IMG_4026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665679603860667154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQcGV9SlJQI/TqCJlOdKexI/AAAAAAAADJc/bZP5Dd8dcnE/s400/IMG_4026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-87698977909504912?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/87698977909504912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/10/maxs-first-month.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/87698977909504912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/87698977909504912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/10/maxs-first-month.html' title='Max&apos;s First Month'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0RFxUtcdqpQ/Tqm52dhf6OI/AAAAAAAADMA/DG5urbKx64k/s72-c/IMG_45842.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-3165846523085108885</id><published>2011-09-02T13:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T13:49:30.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Worth the Wait</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Max William Doyal has arrived!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NKoJaKa5eJo/TqCE06aSsrI/AAAAAAAADIc/nGc3Nnq2Ppw/s1600/IMG_3870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 252px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665674375799681714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NKoJaKa5eJo/TqCE06aSsrI/AAAAAAAADIc/nGc3Nnq2Ppw/s400/IMG_3870.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like sister, like brother! At 37 weeks, I knew Max's arrival would be soon, but just wasn’t quite sure when. But just like Sister, Max decided to show up on the weekend of the 37th week. The past few days had been especially hard on me, but the evening of Saturday, August 20, I knew without a doubt that it was time. Good thing that David and I were packed and prepared this time. We dropped Big Sis off with Grandy and Popaw and hurried to the hospital. My contractions started at 5 minutes apart, and by the time we got to the hospital, they were 3 to 4 minutes apart. The nurses said I was only dilated 1 ½ centimeters, but my water was ready to break any minute and Max was coming fast. I was really hoping to wait one more day so that my doctor, Dr. Waltman, could deliver Max. But I told everyone that, at this point, I'd take anyone off the street corner!!! I also had to forgo pain medication because of the impending C-section and was in excruciating pain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entire family arrived, including Bailey who was thoroughly excited to be up past her bedtime! At 10:30 the anesthesiologist arrived, and so did Dr. Darrell Sandifer and his wife, nurse practitioner Aimee Smiley. It was a whole different experience this time since I was actually awake during the surgery. Daddy was ready with the camera and the doctors and nurses began. A few minutes later, at 10:49 PM we heard little Max's first cry- and what a loud cry it was! Aimee told us how beautiful he was, but we already knew that! As they took Max to get checked out, Daddy followed close behind to document. When they told us that he was 7 pounds, I was confused. What happened to the enormous baby I was expecting??? Then they measured his length to be 21 inches, and we knew THAT was what I had been feeling those past few months! After a quick hug from me, Dad took Max out to meet the rest of the family. They were all ecstatic! Big Sister Bailey was especially excited and liked watching the baby through the nursery windows. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a much easier recovery this time, and enjoyed all of the friends and family who came to meet Max in the hospital. Bailey came to officially meet Brother and was very impressed that he came bearing Big Sister gifts for her. She called him “Santa Baby!” David and I know that, like all children, Max is a miracle from God. But, because of all of the complications with this pregnancy, we know that God was especially watching out for little Max! We are now so happy that our family is complete!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ar5JwhMd7mg/TqCEml4XAMI/AAAAAAAADIM/ShfBuDmOEXc/s1600/IMG_3856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665674129770479810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ar5JwhMd7mg/TqCEml4XAMI/AAAAAAAADIM/ShfBuDmOEXc/s400/IMG_3856.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meeting Mommy and Daddy (glad I remember it this time around!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xYp436TQfEk/TqCEdOkZ8bI/AAAAAAAADIA/UCONpE_DiCU/s1600/IMG_3846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665673968893948338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xYp436TQfEk/TqCEdOkZ8bI/AAAAAAAADIA/UCONpE_DiCU/s400/IMG_3846.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FeUHDQ-njSc/TqCHVEj8jzI/AAAAAAAADJQ/cFuqtVT2OvE/s1600/IMG_3987.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7 pounds, 21 inches &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-glVqf1vRbhg/TqCGtKUJIPI/AAAAAAAADI4/nEgTIkaVyvk/s1600/IMG_3984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 262px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665676441653158130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-glVqf1vRbhg/TqCGtKUJIPI/AAAAAAAADI4/nEgTIkaVyvk/s400/IMG_3984.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V44ldFJHlhM/TqCG9NfHu5I/AAAAAAAADJE/P4DEcgFNOAc/s1600/IMG_3966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 256px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665676717382417298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V44ldFJHlhM/TqCG9NfHu5I/AAAAAAAADJE/P4DEcgFNOAc/s400/IMG_3966.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Getting some love from Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G74EdS7ljiA/TqCERUMx0XI/AAAAAAAADH0/6lrPHFdj8xA/s1600/293506_163326757078397_100002032202340_331637_117192_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 296px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665673764247032178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G74EdS7ljiA/TqCERUMx0XI/AAAAAAAADH0/6lrPHFdj8xA/s400/293506_163326757078397_100002032202340_331637_117192_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First photo as a family of four! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p2xsglJ-tMs/TqCE-7z5Z9I/AAAAAAAADIo/crQHCtAWqac/s1600/IMG_3931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 231px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665674547974203346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p2xsglJ-tMs/TqCE-7z5Z9I/AAAAAAAADIo/crQHCtAWqac/s400/IMG_3931.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW! I'm finally a Big Sister!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m6YpYiZZZEI/TmE5VvpyxyI/AAAAAAAAC2w/Wmk7I5jeDxo/s1600/IMG_3991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647858453431109410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m6YpYiZZZEI/TmE5VvpyxyI/AAAAAAAAC2w/Wmk7I5jeDxo/s400/IMG_3991.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checking out Baby Brother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-3165846523085108885?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3165846523085108885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/09/worth-wait.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/3165846523085108885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/3165846523085108885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/09/worth-wait.html' title='Worth the Wait'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NKoJaKa5eJo/TqCE06aSsrI/AAAAAAAADIc/nGc3Nnq2Ppw/s72-c/IMG_3870.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-1590456144974444209</id><published>2011-08-08T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T13:27:10.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>37 Weeks!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;37 weeks pregnant! I never thought I would make it this far!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you never heard the story, my sweet SILs planned a baby shower for me on Saturday, April 5 at the Glenwood Tearoom. I attended the shower in all my ENORMOUS glory and then went into labor that night!!! (Bailey was due on April 25) That's why when my sweet friends called a few weeks ago and asked about throwing me a baby shower I said, let's do a Sip n See or something afterwards because I don't have very good luck with baby showers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture of me when I was 37 weeks with Bailey and in the same shirt (and way too-tight pants) with Max.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lm6SWz9FM_g/TkBboQppDaI/AAAAAAAACwY/tO6DN-5IMQ8/s1600/IMG_0416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638607480690380194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lm6SWz9FM_g/TkBboQppDaI/AAAAAAAACwY/tO6DN-5IMQ8/s400/IMG_0416.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SzG_dQpOTVQ/TqCDwPc_iyI/AAAAAAAADHo/OSscZNc4NgQ/s1600/37%2Bwks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 225px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665673196037180194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SzG_dQpOTVQ/TqCDwPc_iyI/AAAAAAAADHo/OSscZNc4NgQ/s400/37%2Bwks.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-1590456144974444209?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1590456144974444209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/08/37-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/1590456144974444209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/1590456144974444209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/08/37-weeks.html' title='37 Weeks!!!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lm6SWz9FM_g/TkBboQppDaI/AAAAAAAACwY/tO6DN-5IMQ8/s72-c/IMG_0416.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-7738229572196656531</id><published>2011-08-04T16:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T17:01:16.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'>35 Weeks and Still Cookin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another doctor's appointment today and I guess no news is good news. Still not dialted, but cervix is thinning and Mr. Man is very, very low (and they tell me this like I don't know!). My attitude is getting worse by the minute, but I know that every day that he stays in there is good, so I'm trying to be at peace with that. My doctor comes back in town (from what I told her was the longest vacation ever!!!) on Monday so that relieves me as well. So as for us, we're packed and ready and waiting. Any day now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In other news, a few weeks ago before the bedrest, I got my trusty tripod out and revved up the self-timer to take some maternity photos of myself. It's pretty sad since I have lots of fabulous photographer friends who I know would have taken pictures for me. Maybe this is just part of my losing control of everything else in my life so I wanted to still feel like I could do something. Anyway... here's what I got. It definitely beats the 3 or so snapshots that I have of myself while I was pregnant with Bailey. I've tried much harder this time around!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uebirC-64xo/Tjss6kFAUcI/AAAAAAAACuw/9OuELMFDN_8/s1600/IMG_334734.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 220px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637148743213011394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uebirC-64xo/Tjss6kFAUcI/AAAAAAAACuw/9OuELMFDN_8/s400/IMG_334734.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EaZL9FtCt2g/TjstPSnoiNI/AAAAAAAACu4/OxBFw76jgak/s1600/IMG_3422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 232px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637149099303667922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EaZL9FtCt2g/TjstPSnoiNI/AAAAAAAACu4/OxBFw76jgak/s400/IMG_3422.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u-6K9_RXev8/Tjsxbs-KF5I/AAAAAAAACvg/nhlMDeTtUT8/s1600/IMG_337476724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 234px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637153710582405010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u-6K9_RXev8/Tjsxbs-KF5I/AAAAAAAACvg/nhlMDeTtUT8/s400/IMG_337476724.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UZOCC_dBGTk/TjsvDIbUMII/AAAAAAAACvI/66Swm4icoYA/s1600/IMG_3494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 254px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637151089432473730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UZOCC_dBGTk/TjsvDIbUMII/AAAAAAAACvI/66Swm4icoYA/s400/IMG_3494.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tcSbzkOQ3zk/Tjst_0FSWeI/AAAAAAAACvA/hwz2dn1pTSI/s1600/IMG_3460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 248px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637149932920134114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tcSbzkOQ3zk/Tjst_0FSWeI/AAAAAAAACvA/hwz2dn1pTSI/s400/IMG_3460.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_ocLHZIQ6TQ/TjswU8E_S9I/AAAAAAAACvY/lETxcUrHv-Q/s1600/IMG_3512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637152494866877394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_ocLHZIQ6TQ/TjswU8E_S9I/AAAAAAAACvY/lETxcUrHv-Q/s400/IMG_3512.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NKbAwEue55Y/TjsvpSAl44I/AAAAAAAACvQ/hqXpb5p0xuQ/s1600/IMG_3556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 242px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637151744839771010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NKbAwEue55Y/TjsvpSAl44I/AAAAAAAACvQ/hqXpb5p0xuQ/s400/IMG_3556.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-7738229572196656531?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7738229572196656531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/08/35-weeks-and-still-cookin.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/7738229572196656531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/7738229572196656531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/08/35-weeks-and-still-cookin.html' title='35 Weeks and Still Cookin'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uebirC-64xo/Tjss6kFAUcI/AAAAAAAACuw/9OuELMFDN_8/s72-c/IMG_334734.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-8689662787541440004</id><published>2011-07-10T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T07:56:21.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From Ethiopia With Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;How excited was I for this weekend? First off, I was super-pumped to see "my girls!" These are friends from college who (although we've gone separate ways geographically) still remain close friends. We get together about twice a year and always pick up right where we left off. Although there are some of these girls that I only see a few times a year, I can always count on them for anything, anytime! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've gone from celebrating graduations and weddings to now celebrating babies. And this weekend, we had a very special celebration, a Sip N See for my friend Lauren. Lauren and her husband Ben adopted a precious baby girl from Ethiopia and have a long, but wonderful story with a very happy ending! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The girls set me up a chaise lounge in the corner of the room (my fabulously funny friend Holly W said I was kind of like Weekend at Bernies) and I photographed the shower from there. Good thing I brought my zoom lens! Here are some pics!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hostesses with the Mostesses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sene1vli8bM/Th2yo6DFkDI/AAAAAAAACpg/X9DUoN2BC_A/s1600/IMG_3230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628851525129703474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sene1vli8bM/Th2yo6DFkDI/AAAAAAAACpg/X9DUoN2BC_A/s400/IMG_3230.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pom Pom Decorations&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t1lYhS_x72w/Th4sP9OkHaI/AAAAAAAACqo/Hd1GzJVoitQ/s1600/IMG_3217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628985236905008546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t1lYhS_x72w/Th4sP9OkHaI/AAAAAAAACqo/Hd1GzJVoitQ/s400/IMG_3217.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fabric Flower nametags that could be turned into hair accessories for Miss Eden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1uXtqNv6w88/ThzUS3Q_fkI/AAAAAAAACpY/fIG3QtUTanY/s1600/IMG_3227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 250px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628607054844231234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1uXtqNv6w88/ThzUS3Q_fkI/AAAAAAAACpY/fIG3QtUTanY/s400/IMG_3227.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tablescape and adorable cake made by Mindy's SIL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v9gbWhsNeCg/Th4dY7uM2hI/AAAAAAAACpo/Jdm5sGU1-y4/s1600/IMG_3228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628968898445236754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v9gbWhsNeCg/Th4dY7uM2hI/AAAAAAAACpo/Jdm5sGU1-y4/s400/IMG_3228.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W9zytMaC3IM/ThzNB-GzHTI/AAAAAAAACpA/bwXzeoGOrTI/s1600/IMG_3250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628599068041354546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W9zytMaC3IM/ThzNB-GzHTI/AAAAAAAACpA/bwXzeoGOrTI/s400/IMG_3250.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bath salt favors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7-0zHLzd7eE/ThyTEQtRT_I/AAAAAAAACoo/qJcYc56q4WM/s1600/IMG_3216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628535335719882738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7-0zHLzd7eE/ThyTEQtRT_I/AAAAAAAACoo/qJcYc56q4WM/s400/IMG_3216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now for the guest of honor!!! I can't say enough wonderful things about this precious angel! First of all, who could resist those big brown eyes??? And her personality is a dream! Lauren and her husband Ben were warned about some of the adjustment issues involved in bringing a baby home from another country, but Eden has been a trooper. She absolutely loves people and will go to anyone- she even let me feed her a bottle! Of course her schedule was a little off since she was staying with Grandma for the weekend and so she didn't have a nap that day. But (unlike other children... Bailey), she was happy as a lark!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bB7vDrT-JCw/Th4d8yQ2E4I/AAAAAAAACpw/FZPRgdpN3JM/s1600/IMG_3258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 219px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628969514381480834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bB7vDrT-JCw/Th4d8yQ2E4I/AAAAAAAACpw/FZPRgdpN3JM/s400/IMG_3258.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q-T_SRNLmzI/Th4qWAIa_jI/AAAAAAAACqY/GBJgUrotw04/s1600/IMG_3280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628983141740510770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q-T_SRNLmzI/Th4qWAIa_jI/AAAAAAAACqY/GBJgUrotw04/s400/IMG_3280.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gtf3A-ukkaA/Th4ggNfxs5I/AAAAAAAACp4/EjTAbHlz_Ec/s1600/IMG_3263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628972322010542994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gtf3A-ukkaA/Th4ggNfxs5I/AAAAAAAACp4/EjTAbHlz_Ec/s400/IMG_3263.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c976mvODKBs/Th4romgy2aI/AAAAAAAACqg/q3JetJ8RFNA/s1600/IMG_3273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 244px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628984560792557986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c976mvODKBs/Th4romgy2aI/AAAAAAAACqg/q3JetJ8RFNA/s400/IMG_3273.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's Eden and my friend Elise's little girl playing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IA3-q3smMc8/ThzMV4gzAxI/AAAAAAAACo4/mHim_XFpdY0/s1600/IMG_3256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628598310625542930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IA3-q3smMc8/ThzMV4gzAxI/AAAAAAAACo4/mHim_XFpdY0/s400/IMG_3256.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8306212088616570261-8689662787541440004?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8689662787541440004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/07/from-ethiopia-with-love.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/8689662787541440004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/8689662787541440004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/07/from-ethiopia-with-love.html' title='From Ethiopia With Love'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sene1vli8bM/Th2yo6DFkDI/AAAAAAAACpg/X9DUoN2BC_A/s72-c/IMG_3230.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-1159937430208533825</id><published>2011-06-14T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T15:36:54.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing, Growing, Growing!  (Doyal Family Update)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It seems like everything is growing around here lately (except my poor dead grass)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bailey is 3 years old now and is getting bigger by the day! I have been very nostalgic lately as I've been going through her baby things trying to prepare for Max's arrival. Bailey talks non-stop (not always in public, but ALWAYS at home!!!) and has developed quite a cute and loving personality. She is very compassionate and empathetic. She also has quite a silly sense of humor (like her Mama) and loves to make people laugh. Her favorite activities include reading books, playing dolls and Barbies, pretending she's a puppy dog, dancing around in tutus and princess outfits, and listening to music with Daddy. She will be going to the 3-year old class at Mother's Day Out next year and just "graduated" to Children's Church at our church. She is currently taking swimming lessons and will be starting some summer gymnastics lessons this week. Depending on the day, she's super-excited about being a Big Sister (which might change when she realizes we can't send Baby Max back) and LOVES to talk about what she'll do with him when he gets here. I'm pretty biased, but I think she's really smart: she can almost count to 20 and identify numbers to 12; she can identify most of the alphabet letters and all types of shapes and colors; she can generate rhyming words; and she can write the letter B (we're slowly working on the rest of the letters in her name!). I can't believe in just 3 short years how much she's grown and matured, she truly is a blessing in our lives!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Classic Bailey- All dressed up with nowhere to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zdudpgcb4T8/Tf5w8wQEssI/AAAAAAAACjQ/E8T8ZdO-LzM/s1600/IMG_1880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620053574051738306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zdudpgcb4T8/Tf5w8wQEssI/AAAAAAAACjQ/E8T8ZdO-LzM/s400/IMG_1880.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Swimming Lessons with Miss Randi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_FNf6ZiBdOw/Tf50LCivCxI/AAAAAAAACjY/RU7Q2F4qids/s1600/IMG_3080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 245px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620057118014901010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_FNf6ZiBdOw/Tf50LCivCxI/AAAAAAAACjY/RU7Q2F4qids/s400/IMG_3080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First Sunday in "Big Church"- She LOVED it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rFeVFBO1h_g/Tf55hUMV9gI/AAAAAAAACjo/-hG2D8thJFI/s1600/photo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 279px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620062998268081666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rFeVFBO1h_g/Tf55hUMV9gI/AAAAAAAACjo/-hG2D8thJFI/s400/photo.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Pretty Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g3HX-eDwPgI/Tf52pcfYvEI/AAAAAAAACjg/8FqBXFSP7K4/s1600/IMG_2343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 245px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620059839399509058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g3HX-eDwPgI/Tf52pcfYvEI/AAAAAAAACjg/8FqBXFSP7K4/s400/IMG_2343.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As for little Max, he's doing great and growing too! He's somewhere around 16 1/2 inches long and weighs almost 3 pounds now! I'm very thankful to have FINALLY made it to the third trimester, and consider it a blessing each day that he stays in my belly a little longer. I wish I could give you a recent picture of him (I do have quite a large stash since I get ultrasounds every time I go), but he seems to only be concerned with showing us one thing (and it's something I'm not going to post on the internet!). My current "issues of the month" include never-ceasing contractions, which have caused me to stay on "limited activity," but have not become bad enough to warrant complete bedrest yet. I also have an umbilical hernia which will need operating on when I have my C-section, if not before. I go talk to the surgeon in a few weeks to decide if an operation before the baby is necessary (we're really hoping not). So for now, I have to wear this belly band thing (which I lovingly equate to about 5 layers of flannel Spanx) to make sure my insides don't fall out!!! People always ask me why I'm so candid and non-chalant about my pregnancy problems and I always reply the same way: What can I do? I've given this pregnancy over to God and He is in control. He's dealt with each problem as it has arisen and I know He will continue to keep me and little Max safe. So I ask for your prayers to continue for the next few months as we anxiously await his arrival!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-1159937430208533825?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1159937430208533825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/06/growing-growing-growing-doyal-family.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/1159937430208533825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/1159937430208533825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/06/growing-growing-growing-doyal-family.html' title='Growing, Growing, Growing!  (Doyal Family Update)'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zdudpgcb4T8/Tf5w8wQEssI/AAAAAAAACjQ/E8T8ZdO-LzM/s72-c/IMG_1880.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-3862956847666254396</id><published>2011-05-05T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T10:45:15.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day, Another Doctor's Appointment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another day, another doctor's appointment. That's the story of my life right now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But today came with mostly good news, which was a very welcome change! I guess the good part of having so many appointments/ultrasounds is that you get to see your baby more. I could already fill up an entire scrapbook with just ultrasound pics! Max looked so cute and gave me some good profile and head shots- he's still a little alien looking, but I think he's adorable! And everything seems to be right on track with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm slowly coming around too. Patty the Placenta (thank you Anne for naming my body parts!) has moved her way up to the top of my uterus, so no more fears of placenta previa/accreta. I do have an umbilical hernia (which is very evident if you've seen me and my belly button that arrives 5 minutes before the rest of me!) that will have to be surgically repaired at the time of my C-section. I also was told to "take it easy" since I have started to have a lot of frequent Braxton Hicks contractions. Yeah, right- tell that to my 3 year old!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's been a really eventful month to watch and feel Max moving around. David can now feel him and (if we're patient) we can spend endless amounts of time watching my belly move as Max gets his groove on in there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, here's the good stuff: some pics from today's ultrasound. Max was (as always) very wiggly, but cooperated enough to get some good shots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xJaMG5wte7U/TcLfx8hHuLI/AAAAAAAACU0/hn4cxGd-WfY/s1600/22%2Bwks%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603286935553947826" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 325px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xJaMG5wte7U/TcLfx8hHuLI/AAAAAAAACU0/hn4cxGd-WfY/s400/22%2Bwks%2B3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ErGPQC5KDrI/TcLfo5c1a0I/AAAAAAAACUs/-szqcGWGs48/s1600/22%2Bwks%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603286780111842114" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ErGPQC5KDrI/TcLfo5c1a0I/AAAAAAAACUs/-szqcGWGs48/s400/22%2Bwks%2B4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eXKnYTc9vYQ/TcLfkxHZiyI/AAAAAAAACUk/B3GpVewpBGo/s1600/22%2Bwks%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603286709154974498" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eXKnYTc9vYQ/TcLfkxHZiyI/AAAAAAAACUk/B3GpVewpBGo/s400/22%2Bwks%2B2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VCyTEL8knQ8/TcLfhPxFl4I/AAAAAAAACUc/Gj_E5jC2mOg/s1600/22%2Bwks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603286648663414658" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VCyTEL8knQ8/TcLfhPxFl4I/AAAAAAAACUc/Gj_E5jC2mOg/s400/22%2Bwks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-3862956847666254396?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3862956847666254396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/05/another-day-another-doctors-appointment.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/3862956847666254396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/3862956847666254396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/05/another-day-another-doctors-appointment.html' title='Another Day, Another Doctor&apos;s Appointment'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xJaMG5wte7U/TcLfx8hHuLI/AAAAAAAACU0/hn4cxGd-WfY/s72-c/22%2Bwks%2B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-2777321556545713483</id><published>2011-04-15T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T16:07:05.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing....our new Baby BOY!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Max William Doyal- coming to a hospital near you in August (I hope)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I have waited patiently (well maybe not so patiently) for today and we finally got to hear the words, "It's a boy!" Pardon the lack of ultrasound photos of his nether-regions here. I figure if I post those on the internet, someday he'll hate me for it! So here's a body pic and a hand pic instead.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZUGGZE1yxDY/TajO6V8HC5I/AAAAAAAACOw/zCRXVMUNtU0/s1600/19%2Bwks%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595950038724840338" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZUGGZE1yxDY/TajO6V8HC5I/AAAAAAAACOw/zCRXVMUNtU0/s400/19%2Bwks%2B2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SP4G9La_jtI/TajPAYc7lXI/AAAAAAAACO4/M4UBEQaSQ2k/s1600/19%2Bwks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595950142478587250" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SP4G9La_jtI/TajPAYc7lXI/AAAAAAAACO4/M4UBEQaSQ2k/s400/19%2Bwks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Just like Bailey was at this appointment, Max was very still and didn't want to move much, which made getting good pictures a little tricky. He also had his hands up over his face so we couldn't see his sweet smile! But everything looked and sounded good with all of his tiny body parts!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Me, on the other hand, well I always bring the drama! I told the nurse about my still-lingering nausea/vomiting and back pain so she did a urinary analysis which told that I was very dehydrated- I know, bad pregnant lady needs to drink more water. Then I found out that I have a low lying placenta (which we're going to hope moves so it doesn't turn into placenta previa) and my placenta is right in the front of my uterus (which can cause problems during a c-section which I will have). If this turns into placenta previa or accreta I could have bleeding during the third trimester, be put on bedrest, hemorrhaging during delivery, premature delivery, have to have a hysterectomy after delivery, or my favorite: maternal death!!! WOW! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I do not list these things to be pessimistic or worry anyone, but to ask for your prayers once again for me and Baby Max. We had so much prayer support at the beginning of the pregnancy when we had the cyst fiasco- so I just ask that you please keep us in your prayers again! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-2777321556545713483?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2777321556545713483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/04/introducingour-new-baby-boy.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/2777321556545713483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/2777321556545713483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/04/introducingour-new-baby-boy.html' title='Introducing....our new Baby BOY!!!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZUGGZE1yxDY/TajO6V8HC5I/AAAAAAAACOw/zCRXVMUNtU0/s72-c/19%2Bwks%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-9205388446568126484</id><published>2011-04-11T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T15:28:29.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 3rd Birthday Bailey!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Three years ago, I laid woozily (if that's even a word) in a hospital bed and told all of my friends and family members that I had a precious little boy! Those were the drugs talking! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Three years later, I have the girliest girl I know and I love her to death! It's been so fun for David and me to watch her little personality develop. Bailey has turned into a funny, compassionate, strong-willed :) little lady.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The morning of her birthday, we started off with Pancake People- Bailey's favorite breakfast (thank you Holly W)! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PLmuiqKqA5Q/TaNutse2mdI/AAAAAAAACMo/KKaB_Prnijc/s1600/IMG_2146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594436893438024146" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PLmuiqKqA5Q/TaNutse2mdI/AAAAAAAACMo/KKaB_Prnijc/s400/IMG_2146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's Bailey with her new favorite toy- her Dora four-wheeler. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9jynGC7IksU/TaNvRGfaK-I/AAAAAAAACMw/2wfxxfghdlc/s1600/IMG_2151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594437501715098594" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9jynGC7IksU/TaNvRGfaK-I/AAAAAAAACMw/2wfxxfghdlc/s400/IMG_2151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are some pics from her birthday party. I've really been wanting to do a 50s themed party for a few years now, but decided to wait until Bailey was a little older so we could have her little friends come dressed in 50s attire too! You can check out my 365 photo blog for decorations that I made- I didn't really take any pictures of the decorations the day of the party. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mylifeinpictures365.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://mylifeinpictures365.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's my happy b-day girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UhFdbjGZaXc/TaN2jG3bTII/AAAAAAAACNw/ekkNSJSkx7o/s1600/IMG_2170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594445507634875522" style="WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UhFdbjGZaXc/TaN2jG3bTII/AAAAAAAACNw/ekkNSJSkx7o/s400/IMG_2170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bailey was SO excited to see all of her friends and family in one place! It was adorable watching her come up to each little friend and hug them as they arrived. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594443122769258322" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WHlDV6c-SYM/TaN0YSjJ51I/AAAAAAAACNA/8EogLdTTr7E/s400/IMG_2177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a pink convertible cutout for the kids to take their picture with. Of course, Bailey had to "jump in" the car with everybody!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DfrkKsWeuxs/TaN-lCRSaaI/AAAAAAAACN4/huTprqMsRF4/s1600/IMG_2169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594454336853928354" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DfrkKsWeuxs/TaN-lCRSaaI/AAAAAAAACN4/huTprqMsRF4/s400/IMG_2169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you know me well, you know I LOVE costumes!!! So I'm so glad a lot of the little ones dressed up. Here's Payton (Bailey's cousin) very convincingly playing the part! &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9kRTEdz3Zt8/TaN2OoVLbDI/AAAAAAAACNo/jKCF2fDW7Rw/s1600/IMG_2247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594445155840781362" style="WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9kRTEdz3Zt8/TaN2OoVLbDI/AAAAAAAACNo/jKCF2fDW7Rw/s400/IMG_2247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Excited about presents! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Utadnb7Tr0U/TaN0thyt9QI/AAAAAAAACNI/2F51n1-1TV8/s1600/IMG_2194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594443487638320386" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Utadnb7Tr0U/TaN0thyt9QI/AAAAAAAACNI/2F51n1-1TV8/s400/IMG_2194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This one's for you Lindsey Caroon! (My sweet friend Lindsey took pictures for me while I helped B open her gifts. Afterward, she commented on my many crazy facial expressions in most of the pictures.) &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZuBjuiamW8I/TaN1D0bKA7I/AAAAAAAACNQ/QyALwzJ5wWE/s1600/IMG_2206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594443870596891570" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZuBjuiamW8I/TaN1D0bKA7I/AAAAAAAACNQ/QyALwzJ5wWE/s400/IMG_2206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cupcake time! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tABOzrnsYak/TaN2C5yJVDI/AAAAAAAACNg/6XZvJnJqvFE/s1600/IMG_2240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594444954367251506" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tABOzrnsYak/TaN2C5yJVDI/AAAAAAAACNg/6XZvJnJqvFE/s400/IMG_2240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll be putting more pics on Facebook, so please check there to see more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-9205388446568126484?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/9205388446568126484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-3rd-birthday-bailey.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/9205388446568126484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/9205388446568126484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-3rd-birthday-bailey.html' title='Happy 3rd Birthday Bailey!!!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PLmuiqKqA5Q/TaNutse2mdI/AAAAAAAACMo/KKaB_Prnijc/s72-c/IMG_2146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-3065337621675403774</id><published>2011-03-16T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T15:36:30.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bailey's Big Girl Room Re-Do</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday was a big a BIG day in the Doyal household!  Bailey's Big Girl furniture was delivered.  We've been talking about it for a while now and trying to get her really excited since she seems a little at odds with this whole new baby thing.  We went last month and picked this bedroom suit out at Johnsons and I LOVE it!   It's a queen bed (yes, I know- what toddler needs a queen bed, but we didn't want a twin, and fulls are hard to find) and a really big chest and nightstand in a dark brown.  The bed is a storage bed with 4 big drawers under it- Lord knows we need more storage around here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Monday night, David moved the baby furniture out of her room and we set up her new mattress on the floor for her to sleep in.  She was in heaven!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tuesday, the furniture came and Bailey was jumping for joy!  She wanted to watch the "builders" move everything in and put her bed together.  When I told her that she got to put her things in all of her new drawers, she immediately started getting anything she could find (mostly play food) and stuffing it into drawers.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night we read stories in her bed and she was almost too giddy to go sleep.  But David and I checked on her before we went to bed and she was out.  Granted- she DID wake up at 5:00 this morning with a bad dream about "a mean vacuum cleaner coming to get her and a bad clock getting her knee."  I tried to hold back laughter because she was REALLY scared.  I wound up laying with her for a while, and apparantly I fell asleep because she kept poking me and telling me I was "breating too loud."  Naptime also went well today (good thing because this mama took a nap too)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's some pics- Holly W (I took the first one just for you)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-elRdv8BKXzk/TYD-c_oA1QI/AAAAAAAACFw/MZCWUrulFuU/s1600/DSC01871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584743312008467714" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-elRdv8BKXzk/TYD-c_oA1QI/AAAAAAAACFw/MZCWUrulFuU/s400/DSC01871.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BbvV2_lolJY/TYD-AvDScOI/AAAAAAAACFo/O_d9yVcLPK8/s1600/DSC01875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584742826523128034" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BbvV2_lolJY/TYD-AvDScOI/AAAAAAAACFo/O_d9yVcLPK8/s400/DSC01875.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W_i6XYKJ9zE/TYD9NDIQRwI/AAAAAAAACFg/_wiT-_BHbDY/s1600/IMG_1897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584741938559469314" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W_i6XYKJ9zE/TYD9NDIQRwI/AAAAAAAACFg/_wiT-_BHbDY/s400/IMG_1897.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dYLhdz3_SJY/TYD84pOtNiI/AAAAAAAACFY/ORzaOoKX6p4/s1600/IMG_1903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584741588009825826" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dYLhdz3_SJY/TYD84pOtNiI/AAAAAAAACFY/ORzaOoKX6p4/s400/IMG_1903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I still have more work to do- I'm going to re-do everything on her walls and take down baby looking stuff.  Repaint her BAILEY letters, put up new pictures, new lamp, and a new bulletin board.  We also got a new play kitchen from my friend Cassi- I have to touch up paint it and then it will go in place of the other one!  But the hard part is now done!  Hoping for more successful nights with my (tear) Big Girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-3065337621675403774?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3065337621675403774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/03/baileys-big-girl-room-re-do.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/3065337621675403774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/3065337621675403774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/03/baileys-big-girl-room-re-do.html' title='Bailey&apos;s Big Girl Room Re-Do'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-elRdv8BKXzk/TYD-c_oA1QI/AAAAAAAACFw/MZCWUrulFuU/s72-c/DSC01871.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-8887938369272161839</id><published>2011-03-02T16:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T16:23:10.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Throw Me Something Mister- Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So David is really getting excited about riding in the Gemini parade this weekend (he'll be on the title Blues Brothers float if you're there), but I figured he needed some bead-throwing practice before the weekened.  A few nights ago, he put on his "clown suit" (as Bailey calls it) and he, Bailey, and I took turns throwing and catching beads.  Bailey absolutely LOVED it- she kept shouting "Happy Mardi Gras" with every bead she threw.  Good thing Dad practiced too because he needs a little help in the bead-throwing department.  Stay turned for some pics of the real parade!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QOZEc3Ak5wI/TW7eR_EVU3I/AAAAAAAACDg/9zI4iCAypjU/s1600/IMG_1829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579641388927374194" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QOZEc3Ak5wI/TW7eR_EVU3I/AAAAAAAACDg/9zI4iCAypjU/s400/IMG_1829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cMEbd-EWimI/TW7do7kyutI/AAAAAAAACDY/r7jOQJTtYe8/s1600/IMG_1827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579640683615140562" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cMEbd-EWimI/TW7do7kyutI/AAAAAAAACDY/r7jOQJTtYe8/s400/IMG_1827.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-8887938369272161839?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8887938369272161839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/03/throw-me-something-mister-part-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/8887938369272161839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/8887938369272161839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/03/throw-me-something-mister-part-1.html' title='Throw Me Something Mister- Part 1'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QOZEc3Ak5wI/TW7eR_EVU3I/AAAAAAAACDg/9zI4iCAypjU/s72-c/IMG_1829.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-6781500026270603616</id><published>2011-02-28T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T12:29:33.881-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yea for Normalcy!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, today's OB appointment was as normal as a high-risk pregnancy (apparantly I didn't even know until today that I was in that category!) appointment could go, and for that- I'm SO thankful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good news all around:  Baby Ramon is doing great and is now measuring about 3 inches long (right on track).  Seymore the Cyst has shrunk in size to about 2.5 cm, which is also super news!  I'm also no longer on "restricted activity" and was told I could do some light exercise!  I don't have to go back for another 4 weeks (how normal is that?) and I don't even get an ultrasound next time.  I had to ask them to double check on that because I ALWAYS have an ultrasound, and actually I'm a little sad that I'll probably have to wait another 8 weeks from now to see my little peanut again.  I was getting spoiled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So- cast your votes here!  We'll find out in April if we're having a Ramon or a Ramona!!!  I'd love to hear what you think we're having!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-6781500026270603616?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6781500026270603616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/02/yea-for-normalcy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/6781500026270603616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/6781500026270603616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/02/yea-for-normalcy.html' title='Yea for Normalcy!!!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-2639657910254053772</id><published>2011-02-24T11:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T11:38:16.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Shirts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Easter shirt designs are here at my embroidery blog!  Please check it out!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KBsm5ycoAWw/TWazfi0gziI/AAAAAAAACBo/jGfkByeiv6g/s1600/egghunt%2Balpha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577342543049313826" style="WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KBsm5ycoAWw/TWazfi0gziI/AAAAAAAACBo/jGfkByeiv6g/s400/egghunt%2Balpha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinkpopsicleembroidery.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://pinkpopsicleembroidery.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-2639657910254053772?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2639657910254053772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/02/easter-shirts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/2639657910254053772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/2639657910254053772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/02/easter-shirts.html' title='Easter Shirts'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KBsm5ycoAWw/TWazfi0gziI/AAAAAAAACBo/jGfkByeiv6g/s72-c/egghunt%2Balpha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-1797265089772051608</id><published>2011-02-22T16:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T16:15:12.762-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring had Sprung</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Spring is in the air and we couldn't be more excited about it!!! We have spent lots of time already outside in this super weather! The first sign of spring, daffodils, have been popping up all over our yard and Bailey has had a blast picking them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_jqJpGgBVBM/TWRQ43dzyrI/AAAAAAAACAA/RQySMnAqi1s/s1600/IMG_1757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576671176483392178" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_jqJpGgBVBM/TWRQ43dzyrI/AAAAAAAACAA/RQySMnAqi1s/s400/IMG_1757.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S8TCrByaIlU/TWRQPqIuqqI/AAAAAAAAB_w/pKvyrIh9ZaY/s1600/IMG_1749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576670468530678434" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S8TCrByaIlU/TWRQPqIuqqI/AAAAAAAAB_w/pKvyrIh9ZaY/s400/IMG_1749.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_jqJpGgBVBM/TWRQ43dzyrI/AAAAAAAACAA/RQySMnAqi1s/s1600/IMG_1757.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AF1VuDbBYZg/TWRQnlV-f1I/AAAAAAAAB_4/_JljKDe7ijo/s1600/IMG_1756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576670879560925010" style="WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AF1VuDbBYZg/TWRQnlV-f1I/AAAAAAAAB_4/_JljKDe7ijo/s400/IMG_1756.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576671666623976082" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wo2_1U4cr8I/TWRRVZYbkpI/AAAAAAAACAI/TXXHwW3ACAo/s400/IMG_1761.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SyarMIPMXEA/TWRPVZ8qixI/AAAAAAAAB_o/pHXJiD4gFS4/s1600/IMG_1707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576669467752696594" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SyarMIPMXEA/TWRPVZ8qixI/AAAAAAAAB_o/pHXJiD4gFS4/s400/IMG_1707.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-1797265089772051608?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1797265089772051608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/02/spring-had-sprung.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/1797265089772051608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/1797265089772051608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/02/spring-had-sprung.html' title='Spring had Sprung'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_jqJpGgBVBM/TWRQ43dzyrI/AAAAAAAACAA/RQySMnAqi1s/s72-c/IMG_1757.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-6254306951757090991</id><published>2011-02-03T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T09:34:28.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on Ramon and Seymore!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Another day, another doctor's appointment!  Here are some pics from today. Baby Ramon is doing great. He has a strong heartbeat and is about 1 1/2 inches long! He was moving his arms and legs a lot (I suppose he's doing the exercise that I can't do!). In the regular ultrasound picture you can see him laying on his back with his little arms and legs sticking up.  No, he's not sticking his tongue out- that's an arm!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TUrl7gjphRI/AAAAAAAAB7I/B1npztTpUYw/s1600/9%2Bweeks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569516699711538450" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TUrl7gjphRI/AAAAAAAAB7I/B1npztTpUYw/s400/9%2Bweeks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TUrl7gjphRI/AAAAAAAAB7I/B1npztTpUYw/s1600/9%2Bweeks.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got a great new U/S tech today that gave me a free 4-D view too!  It looks better in person than this scanned picture.  In the 4-D picture (which was taken from the side) you can see him laying on the uterus wall with his head at the top, his little arms sticking out, his cute chubby belly, and a leg and umbilical cord at the bottom! SO CUTE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TUrlz6SO56I/AAAAAAAAB7A/0TFcDTo9v5A/s1600/9%2Bweeks%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569516569178859426" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TUrlz6SO56I/AAAAAAAAB7A/0TFcDTo9v5A/s400/9%2Bweeks%2B2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, Seymore the Cyst is still shrinking (slowly). It was 5.2 cm today (last time it was 5.7). They said it should be gone by about 14-15 weeks- let's hope so!!!  Still on restricted activity, but I'll take that over bedrest anyday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TUrlz6SO56I/AAAAAAAAB7A/0TFcDTo9v5A/s1600/9%2Bweeks%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Such a joy to watch the miracle of God!  To see Baby Ramon's little arms and legs moving makes me so thankful for this little bundle of joy!!!  And for fabulous friends and family who have continuously been keeping us in your prayers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-6254306951757090991?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6254306951757090991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/02/update-on-ramon-and-seymore.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/6254306951757090991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/6254306951757090991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/02/update-on-ramon-and-seymore.html' title='Update on Ramon and Seymore!!!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TUrl7gjphRI/AAAAAAAAB7I/B1npztTpUYw/s72-c/9%2Bweeks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-4180647083028009085</id><published>2011-01-25T11:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T14:37:20.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming Attractions...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, this post is long overdue (as I hope I will not be!!!!!).  Baby Doyal #2 (also referred to as Ramon- he likes it when you roll the R) is coming to a hospital near you on September 4, 2011!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of your have been asking for an update to this crazy fiasco so I apologize for the wordiness of this post.  If you already know what's going on, you can just look at the pictures!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, December 22- &lt;/strong&gt;I had already taken a pregnancy test on Sunday, but just had a feeling so I took another one. Note to self- DO NOT buy generic pregnancy tests! There's places to skimp and this is not it. I called David at work to tell him I took a pregnancy test and saw a VERY faint line. He said I was hallucinating, but agreed to buy me some more tests on the way home. POSITIVE!!! We were shocked, yet excited as was our family when we told them at Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TT8njUmwXiI/AAAAAAAAB40/V7HrOTvc600/s1600/IMG_0931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566211152233389602" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TT8njUmwXiI/AAAAAAAAB40/V7HrOTvc600/s200/IMG_0931.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, January 17&lt;/strong&gt;- Our first appointment- FINALLY!!! David accompanied me to the doctor's office and we got to see our little angel for the first time. We also got to meet my new archnemesis- Seymore the Ovarian Cyst (which unfortunately I do not have a picture of!).   It seems that I have a corpus luteum ovarian cyst which formed during ovulation.  It is not harmful to the baby, but since it was about the size of a racketball had me a little worried.  I was instructed to come back in 2 weeks and left with lots of fear!  Of course I did the unthinkable, I googled it!!!  Actually this time around, googling was good because it gave me more info and I read stories of women who had survived their entire pregnancy with these things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the lowdown (in my very rudimentary medical terms):  When the egg leaves the ovary on its way to the uterus, a small folicle in the ovary where the egg came from can turn into this type of cyst.  During the first trimester of pregnancy, a woman has crazy levels of hormones in her body which feed the cyst and make it bigger.  Normally, later in the first trimester, these levels taper off and the cyst either stops growing or actually starts shrinking.  There is not must risk to the baby other than if the cyst gets bigger, the baby can push against it and it is very painful for the mother.  The two things we have to be on the lookout for is rupture of the cyst (which apparantly is very painful) or ovarian torsion (where the cyst gets so big that it actually starts twisting your ovary around a membrane and cuts off blood supply to the ovary).  As luck would have it, there is no medication that you can take to get rid of the cyst that is safe during pregnancy.  It can only be surgically removed if necessary.  OUCH!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay- enough of that-  here's the bambino!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TT8nszXHAgI/AAAAAAAAB48/uj6UpVybFwg/s1600/scan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566211315108086274" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TT8nszXHAgI/AAAAAAAAB48/uj6UpVybFwg/s400/scan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, January 20&lt;/strong&gt;-  On Wednesday night I started some bleeding which got me a little worried.  Yes, I bled a small bit at the very beginning with Bailey, but wasn't sure what this was about.  I called the doctor's office on Thursday morning and apparantly they were a little more worried than I was because they wanted me to come in for another ultrasound.  The baby was still fine and had grown since Monday (see picture below), but Seymore had grown as well!   He was now approaching the size of a tennis ball (I tried to relate Seymore's size to fruits like any good pregnant woman, but David says ball are more relatable).  My progesterone level was very high (which is reassuring because progesterone helps the cyst shrink), however I was not very reassured because my cyst seemed to be doing the opposite of shrinking!  My doctor put me on bedrest until my appointment on Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A note about bedrest:  Bedrest is fun for the first day.  WOW- laying around and watching movies all day is the life!  Then when you house chores start piling up around you and your 2 year old wants you to get off the couch and play- it's not so convenient.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TUCazkN6paI/AAAAAAAAB5E/jdaGWbpUdg4/s1600/scan0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566619350115984802" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TUCazkN6paI/AAAAAAAAB5E/jdaGWbpUdg4/s400/scan0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, January 24&lt;/strong&gt;-  Another day, another appointment.  At this point I had been to the doctor's office 3 times in one week and already (honestly) had more ultrasound pictures of this baby than I had the entire 9 months with Bailey!  Finally some good news!!!  The baby was still good and growing (see pic below- and no, my child does not have 2 heads.  That upper circle is the yolk sac that nourishes the baby before the placenta steps in).  And finally Seymore seemd to be shrinking- he was back down to racketball size again.  I was starting to feel a bit of pressure from the cyst (apparantly the cyst is growing inside of my ovary and stretching it out a good bit), but I can deal with that right now.  We talked about the risks again (I'm not out of the woods yet) and I got "upgraded" from bedrest to restricted activity.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TUCbGSM1yvI/AAAAAAAAB5M/JC2CFRGpbf4/s1600/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566619671697148658" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TUCbGSM1yvI/AAAAAAAAB5M/JC2CFRGpbf4/s400/scan0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you, thank you, thank you to all the dear friends and family who have/are still praying for us throughout this, have brought meals, offered to take care of Bailey, and called to check on me.  It really means a lot!  We definitely feel your prayers and hope you keep them coming!!!  We can't wait to meet Baby Ramon (okay that won't really be his/her name) and have already learned that he is a trooper!  All of this drama, coupled with constant nausea, had really had me down, but I am truly blessed to have such wonderful friends and family to keep me going!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I promise I'll post an update much sooner after my next appointment (Feb 3).&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/8306212088616570261-4180647083028009085?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4180647083028009085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/coming-attractions.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/4180647083028009085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/4180647083028009085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/coming-attractions.html' title='Coming Attractions...'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TT8njUmwXiI/AAAAAAAAB40/V7HrOTvc600/s72-c/IMG_0931.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-562052782899479967</id><published>2011-01-10T14:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T15:29:56.202-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Years in a Row- Let's Cheer for SNOW!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How lucky are we? Snow, 2 years in a row, in LOUISIANA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're especially lucky here at our house- other family and friends in town didn't get any snow. We're lucky that ours piles up nicely on our back deck. Here's what we've been doing the past 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Sunday, Bailey woke up from her nap to a blanket of white! We got on all our snow gear and went outside for some fun. Bailey had a blast and helped me and David build a little snowman and a snow dog. Izzie was less than thrilled to be wearing her sweater!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSuLZ-bVK_I/AAAAAAAAB1s/0UxY-Qo4Ieg/s1600/IMG_1310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560691443289631730" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSuLZ-bVK_I/AAAAAAAAB1s/0UxY-Qo4Ieg/s400/IMG_1310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSuNuihxNoI/AAAAAAAAB10/iEu_6hhsQMM/s1600/IMG_1331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560693995600950914" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSuNuihxNoI/AAAAAAAAB10/iEu_6hhsQMM/s400/IMG_1331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSuOinPyknI/AAAAAAAAB2E/MEoQ4CBGz4I/s1600/IMG_1334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560694890220917362" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSuOinPyknI/AAAAAAAAB2E/MEoQ4CBGz4I/s400/IMG_1334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSuOOGsMdmI/AAAAAAAAB18/eEdMwelTbE8/s1600/IMG_1332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560694537884300898" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSuOOGsMdmI/AAAAAAAAB18/eEdMwelTbE8/s400/IMG_1332.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today (Monday) we were back at it again! I was determined to build a BIG snowman. My poor friend Holly gave me the idea to make a felt hat and other things to build Frosty (unfortunately they didn't get enough snow in Dallas for her to use her cute stuff). Bailey only lasted about 10 minutes on the snowman building and was off to other things- primarily eating snow! Later on, she went inside to warm up and I stayed outside and built her a BIG snowman. Well, I say BIG- it was about 3 feet tall. Bailey loved dressing up Frosty!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSuQQLOQEjI/AAAAAAAAB2U/l-FMTcnpNhk/s1600/IMG_1342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560696772483879474" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSuQQLOQEjI/AAAAAAAAB2U/l-FMTcnpNhk/s400/IMG_1342.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSuPSe3i85I/AAAAAAAAB2M/1_nqae1vlQE/s1600/IMG_1338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560695712605467538" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSuPSe3i85I/AAAAAAAAB2M/1_nqae1vlQE/s400/IMG_1338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSuSA3HIOzI/AAAAAAAAB2c/TRZn0VLCIfY/s1600/IMG_1346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560698708410514226" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSuSA3HIOzI/AAAAAAAAB2c/TRZn0VLCIfY/s400/IMG_1346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSuS_rEn03I/AAAAAAAAB2k/Wi3lg9OF8j0/s1600/IMG_1356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560699787510535026" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSuS_rEn03I/AAAAAAAAB2k/Wi3lg9OF8j0/s400/IMG_1356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSuVajc8j5I/AAAAAAAAB28/1jFhHJ_cKWc/s1600/IMG_1358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560702448344797074" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSuVajc8j5I/AAAAAAAAB28/1jFhHJ_cKWc/s400/IMG_1358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSuT2Og09ZI/AAAAAAAAB2s/o8tg-F_lNro/s1600/IMG_1364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560700724737013138" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSuT2Og09ZI/AAAAAAAAB2s/o8tg-F_lNro/s400/IMG_1364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSuUrIPk66I/AAAAAAAAB20/MFafUPfcnFI/s1600/IMG_1366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560701633587112866" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSuUrIPk66I/AAAAAAAAB20/MFafUPfcnFI/s400/IMG_1366.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8306212088616570261-562052782899479967?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/562052782899479967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/two-years-in-row-lets-cheer-for-snow.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/562052782899479967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/562052782899479967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/two-years-in-row-lets-cheer-for-snow.html' title='Two Years in a Row- Let&apos;s Cheer for SNOW!!!!!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSuLZ-bVK_I/AAAAAAAAB1s/0UxY-Qo4Ieg/s72-c/IMG_1310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-3800569879776866955</id><published>2011-01-07T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T15:58:08.541-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Endeavor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Did I really need to create ANOTHER blog? No, but I did anyway. Inspired by a photographer friend of mine last year, I decided to do a 365 day photo project for the year 2011. Below is a link to this blog- please become a follower and see if I can keep up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mylifeinpictures365.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://mylifeinpictures365.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSeoEngUayI/AAAAAAAAB0k/pGsk9IKg83g/s1600/IMG_1211_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559597062289648418" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSeoEngUayI/AAAAAAAAB0k/pGsk9IKg83g/s200/IMG_1211_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-3800569879776866955?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3800569879776866955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-new-endeavor.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/3800569879776866955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/3800569879776866955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-new-endeavor.html' title='My New Endeavor'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSeoEngUayI/AAAAAAAAB0k/pGsk9IKg83g/s72-c/IMG_1211_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-1001828145825213823</id><published>2011-01-05T16:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T15:53:25.911-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 12 Days of Christmas- Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Day 7 (Dec 20)-&lt;/strong&gt; Practicing our Christmas craft for Sunday School, my sick child made this handprint angel. She is just like her Mama- she loves crafts! YAY!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSUc5zSWqwI/AAAAAAAABzM/8Mt9PYptzSg/s1600/IMG_0927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558881094404057858" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSUc5zSWqwI/AAAAAAAABzM/8Mt9PYptzSg/s400/IMG_0927.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 8 (Dec 21)-&lt;/strong&gt; As Bailey is getting older, I'm able to do some of the things with her that I did with my students at school. She absolutely LOVED the gingerbread man hunt. She followed the clues and went all over the house, finding a real gingerbread cookie at the end. A great new tradition!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSUSV8v3GQI/AAAAAAAABys/pcujdNzdP7I/s1600/IMG_0921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558869483352168706" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSUSV8v3GQI/AAAAAAAABys/pcujdNzdP7I/s400/IMG_0921.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSUTJcoZ8dI/AAAAAAAABy0/DK46Itv5gNs/s1600/IMG_0923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558870368084160978" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSUTJcoZ8dI/AAAAAAAABy0/DK46Itv5gNs/s400/IMG_0923.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 9 (Dec 22)-&lt;/strong&gt; Cookies for Santa (or at least that's what they were supposed to be). I was super excited about these new pans, but the result was less than desirable! Oh well, Santa didn't mind!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSUVTFFp1yI/AAAAAAAABy8/pDwzOeOMV7g/s1600/IMG_0930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558872732586333986" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSUVTFFp1yI/AAAAAAAABy8/pDwzOeOMV7g/s400/IMG_0930.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 10 (Dec 23)-&lt;/strong&gt; I LOVE the Eve before Christmas Eve. We all decided to open one present early- Bailey was very excited about her new Bible!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSUalrJRdVI/AAAAAAAABzE/oaTLd8WbxA4/s1600/IMG_0941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558878549597844818" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSUalrJRdVI/AAAAAAAABzE/oaTLd8WbxA4/s400/IMG_0941.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 11 (Dec. 24)-&lt;/strong&gt; Christmas Eve was lots of fun. We spent the afternoon and evening with G-Pa, YaYa and Mamaw. They all came to church with us where Bailey sang Christmas carols at the top of her lungs (even though she didn't know all the words)!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BooBoo and YaYa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSUdu6dpBZI/AAAAAAAABzU/PnCYZtlLriI/s1600/IMG_0972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558882006863512978" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSUdu6dpBZI/AAAAAAAABzU/PnCYZtlLriI/s400/IMG_0972.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tea Party with Mamaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSUiXCRgVvI/AAAAAAAABzc/qe4thigWUY8/s1600/IMG_0992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558887094201374450" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSUiXCRgVvI/AAAAAAAABzc/qe4thigWUY8/s400/IMG_0992.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at home- Sneaking a little taste of Santa's goodies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSUitTK8FeI/AAAAAAAABzk/mkjqdqbqxuk/s1600/IMG_0999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558887476694357474" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSUitTK8FeI/AAAAAAAABzk/mkjqdqbqxuk/s400/IMG_0999.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sprinkling reindeer food outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSUjGXsA8yI/AAAAAAAABzs/PfmCWcaDFLY/s1600/IMG_1003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558887907403559714" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSUjGXsA8yI/AAAAAAAABzs/PfmCWcaDFLY/s400/IMG_1003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 12 (Dec. 25)-&lt;/strong&gt; Christmas Day was busy as always, but filled with lots of good family time! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;G-Pa and YaYa came over that morning to watch Bailey open her presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSUjn4QPtbI/AAAAAAAABz0/7B2VLQe1Hgw/s1600/IMG_1015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558888483081139634" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSUjn4QPtbI/AAAAAAAABz0/7B2VLQe1Hgw/s400/IMG_1015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then we went to the Doyal's house for Christmas breakfast. Here is Popaw opening his new gun. As Grandy so elegantly put it, "Nothing says Happy Birthday Jesus like an assault rifle!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSUlg7CNTjI/AAAAAAAABz8/R5KXRQCBXeI/s1600/IMG_1022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558890562591739442" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSUlg7CNTjI/AAAAAAAABz8/R5KXRQCBXeI/s400/IMG_1022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then to my mom's house for more Christmas fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSUmb4EY88I/AAAAAAAAB0M/dXya31WT-6E/s1600/IMG_1030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558891575407866818" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSUmb4EY88I/AAAAAAAAB0M/dXya31WT-6E/s400/IMG_1030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSUl_ueoqdI/AAAAAAAAB0E/9jZrsNZpnn8/s1600/IMG_1028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558891091797256658" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSUl_ueoqdI/AAAAAAAAB0E/9jZrsNZpnn8/s400/IMG_1028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally, our last stop- David's grandmother's house where Bailey had fun dancing with Gigi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSemtR1dehI/AAAAAAAAB0c/j_Kbcx-CKvQ/s1600/IMG_1045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559595561824123410" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSemtR1dehI/AAAAAAAAB0c/j_Kbcx-CKvQ/s400/IMG_1045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-1001828145825213823?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1001828145825213823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/12-days-of-christmas-part-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/1001828145825213823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/1001828145825213823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/12-days-of-christmas-part-2.html' title='The 12 Days of Christmas- Part 2'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TSUc5zSWqwI/AAAAAAAABzM/8Mt9PYptzSg/s72-c/IMG_0927.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-8781179974096133733</id><published>2010-12-27T18:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T18:53:09.398-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you God...</title><content type='html'>Bailey normally says a standard "Now I Lay Me Down to Sleep" prayer before bedtime, but tonight (wihtout any prompting) she decided to say her own.  Tear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you God.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you God for Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you God for Mommy and Daddy and Izzie.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you God for Dora the Explorer.&lt;br /&gt;Amen."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-8781179974096133733?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8781179974096133733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/12/thank-you-god.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/8781179974096133733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/8781179974096133733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/12/thank-you-god.html' title='Thank you God...'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-1051233301374229198</id><published>2010-12-20T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T07:17:16.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tacky Christmas Party 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Have I mentioned lately how very much I LOVE costume parties?!?!?! This year our friends Cameron and Kellie hosted the Tacky Christmas Party at their house. We had a BLAST and here are some pictures to prove it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQ9wFK7dclI/AAAAAAAABwc/xKUzLJXBr1s/s1600/IMG_0864.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552782949182583634" style="WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQ9yrCDfs1I/AAAAAAAABxM/_FdlbqcXt3U/s400/IMG_0864.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Doyals strike again!!! David was dressed as Cousin Eddie from National Lampoons Christmas Vacation. His outfit consisted of all women's clothes from Goodwill (which included a lovely pair of polyester pants and a dickie under his sweater). He was very proud of his white patent leather shoes he bought!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I made my outfit (which proves that I either am obsessed with crafts or have way too much time on my hands!). I had some red satin heels with gift bows on them. I sponge painted Christmas trees on my panty hose and sewed jingle bells on my shorts. I also made my sweatshirt with little presents with bows on them. My outfit was completed by my Christmas ball earrings and my lovely Snookie poof!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kellie (the hostess with the mostess) and Me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQ9v6Px45zI/AAAAAAAABwU/CmrHaBIey_Y/s1600/IMG_0859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552779912029988658" style="WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQ9v6Px45zI/AAAAAAAABwU/CmrHaBIey_Y/s320/IMG_0859.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Gals&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552781183088805650" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQ9xEO17RxI/AAAAAAAABwk/qrjF0lbNX6M/s320/IMG_0911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hot Brandon (who robbed me of the Tackiest Outfit Prize) and Hot Matt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQ9xReP4DAI/AAAAAAAABws/A3tHcPcbWOM/s1600/IMG_0872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552781410562477058" style="WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQ9xReP4DAI/AAAAAAAABws/A3tHcPcbWOM/s320/IMG_0872.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Gang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQ9yOCFa2GI/AAAAAAAABxE/4DwNcYbiIUE/s1600/IMG_0875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552782450974447714" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQ9yOCFa2GI/AAAAAAAABxE/4DwNcYbiIUE/s320/IMG_0875.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQ9x8v0lK-I/AAAAAAAABw8/EVNfqKJ7JTQ/s1600/IMG_0887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552782154014206946" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQ9x8v0lK-I/AAAAAAAABw8/EVNfqKJ7JTQ/s320/IMG_0887.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was very surprised to get an early birthday cake.  Delicious, but tacky!!!  Bless your heart!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQ9xrck7loI/AAAAAAAABw0/VjXTyvghAxc/s1600/IMG_0867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552781856790517378" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQ9xrck7loI/AAAAAAAABw0/VjXTyvghAxc/s320/IMG_0867.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-1051233301374229198?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1051233301374229198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/12/tacky-christmas-party-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/1051233301374229198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/1051233301374229198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/12/tacky-christmas-party-2010.html' title='Tacky Christmas Party 2010'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQ9yrCDfs1I/AAAAAAAABxM/_FdlbqcXt3U/s72-c/IMG_0864.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-4250497247280012284</id><published>2010-12-19T19:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T20:25:46.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 12 (or so) Days of Christmas- Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;So I have these really creative supermommy friends who have been doing the 25 Days of Christmas with their kids (Christmasy activities each day). Well, I haven't been THAT on the ball, but we're trying to do the 12 Days of Christmas. Here's what we've had going on for the 1st six days and a few snapshots to go with them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 1 (Dec. 14)-&lt;/strong&gt; Bailey's Christmas program at school (see previous blog-post about my superstar child who decided to sit down instead of sing with the group!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQ7WkdIudFI/AAAAAAAABvM/5j24ySVoQTk/s1600/154124_478936434230_716479230_5645897_5413489_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552611312379262034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQ7WkdIudFI/AAAAAAAABvM/5j24ySVoQTk/s320/154124_478936434230_716479230_5645897_5413489_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 2 (Dec. 15)-&lt;/strong&gt; After Bailey's Christmas party at MOPS, we came home and made a nativity picture with some stamps I got from Oriental Trading. It turned out really cute and Bailey loved to talk about each person/animal as we stamped them.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552612865764778994" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQ7X-38sY_I/AAAAAAAABvs/WFAfm0F9hz4/s320/IMG_0809.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 3 (Dec. 16)-&lt;/strong&gt; Thursday was a party-hardy kind of day for Bailey. She started off her day with her Christmas Pajama Party at school. Then she came with me to surprise Daddy at his Christmas Party at work. Sorry, no pictures- which is a big shame because she looked pretty cute!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 4 (Dec. 17)-&lt;/strong&gt; FINALLY, after all our hustle and bustle this week, a day at home to relax and get things done. Bailey helped me make homemade gift tags (which was part of our MOPS craft this week). She absolutely LOVED helping with the glue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552614167195710562" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQ7ZKoKAdGI/AAAAAAAABv8/-Ko7AHp4WDc/s320/IMG_0824.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQ7YmsmHaUI/AAAAAAAABv0/xuGHIYi8Ub4/s1600/IMG_0829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552613549912058178" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQ7YmsmHaUI/AAAAAAAABv0/xuGHIYi8Ub4/s320/IMG_0829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, she spent some time "checking out the presents." Or so she said...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQ7ZbIOk00I/AAAAAAAABwE/8QVXYKJ-4NA/s1600/IMG_0837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552614450682712898" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQ7ZbIOk00I/AAAAAAAABwE/8QVXYKJ-4NA/s320/IMG_0837.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 5 (Dec. 18)-&lt;/strong&gt; Saturday was Santa Day! Bailey was very excited to see Santa and ran across the mall shouting that she wanted a pink guitar before she even got near him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQ7aH1GXbfI/AAAAAAAABwM/4jJZOUwVjOA/s1600/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552615218642120178" style="WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQ7aH1GXbfI/AAAAAAAABwM/4jJZOUwVjOA/s320/scan0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 6 (Dec. 19)-&lt;/strong&gt; After spending the night with G-Pa and YaYa, we met up with the rest of the Callaway clan and had our annual Callaway Christmas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Bailey just adored Baby Stella and loved playing with her.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQ7Wv5iCqrI/AAAAAAAABvU/19Mdz9aUJlA/s1600/DSC00661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552611508980198066" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQ7Wv5iCqrI/AAAAAAAABvU/19Mdz9aUJlA/s320/DSC00661.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Bailey did NOT, however, adore taking a group picture (as you can see).&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQ7W5ddNozI/AAAAAAAABvc/ty6BuRNIDbI/s1600/DSC00665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552611673242444594" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQ7W5ddNozI/AAAAAAAABvc/ty6BuRNIDbI/s320/DSC00665.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This was right after she smacked Campbell in the head with her Lamby. Thank goodness he thought it was funny!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQ7XTs5pWUI/AAAAAAAABvk/8qEBzYZShHU/s1600/DSC00666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552612124064831810" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQ7XTs5pWUI/AAAAAAAABvk/8qEBzYZShHU/s320/DSC00666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-4250497247280012284?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4250497247280012284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/12/12-or-so-days-of-christmas-part-1.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/4250497247280012284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/4250497247280012284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/12/12-or-so-days-of-christmas-part-1.html' title='The 12 (or so) Days of Christmas- Part 1'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQ7WkdIudFI/AAAAAAAABvM/5j24ySVoQTk/s72-c/154124_478936434230_716479230_5645897_5413489_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-7286173921761316822</id><published>2010-12-16T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T14:14:56.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'>B's Christmas Program</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, at least I didn't have the kid that shouted "I pooped"!!! That's about all I can say about Bailey's Christmas program at school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQqOBZAJz2I/AAAAAAAABu8/6P-y29ArKB8/s1600/IMG_0802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551405645230100322" style="WIDTH: 208px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQqOBZAJz2I/AAAAAAAABu8/6P-y29ArKB8/s320/IMG_0802.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I had another video, but it was too long to upload. We practiced and practiced and practiced the songs at home, but of course, she wouldn't sing a note.  Then, after a while, she just sat down like she was bored with the whole thing.  Now, I do have to say that after they were finished singing, they came to sit down right in front of me and Bailey kept telling the little boy sitting next to her, "That my mama right there.  You see her?  That MY mama!"  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQqOIDTZB3I/AAAAAAAABvE/VQRAlhyTT98/s1600/154124_478936434230_716479230_5645897_5413489_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551405759664293746" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQqOIDTZB3I/AAAAAAAABvE/VQRAlhyTT98/s320/154124_478936434230_716479230_5645897_5413489_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh well, there's always next year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f50bb597d9bccf21" 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://v2.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df50bb597d9bccf21%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331541376%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D133CEEDC5A35A20550681F05BB20AD8285FC6E6D.4DEFA894AD9BA60D06C871E8C7EDB553CF91695C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df50bb597d9bccf21%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DtiwQoKOUGAOZioghBf08J4ACADw&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://v2.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df50bb597d9bccf21%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331541376%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D133CEEDC5A35A20550681F05BB20AD8285FC6E6D.4DEFA894AD9BA60D06C871E8C7EDB553CF91695C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df50bb597d9bccf21%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DtiwQoKOUGAOZioghBf08J4ACADw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-7286173921761316822?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7286173921761316822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/12/bs-christmas-program.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/7286173921761316822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/7286173921761316822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/12/bs-christmas-program.html' title='B&apos;s Christmas Program'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TQqOBZAJz2I/AAAAAAAABu8/6P-y29ArKB8/s72-c/IMG_0802.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-5581028244405288959</id><published>2010-12-08T05:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T06:37:53.874-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When Good Crafts Go Bad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a great idea!!! ... Or so I thought! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TP-NrvMIYlI/AAAAAAAABuU/WgqBBHN_aBk/s1600/DSC00597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548309048484979282" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TP-NrvMIYlI/AAAAAAAABuU/WgqBBHN_aBk/s320/DSC00597.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really thought that making a gingerbread house would be a great Christmas tradition for our family, but OH MY GOSH!!! it was a nightmare!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I do have to say that Bailey loved it, and after the roof fell off and icing was all over the floor, I just decided to give in and let her have at it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TP-WH8tmcjI/AAAAAAAABus/jZiBs9G64ok/s1600/DSC00596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548318329244381746" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TP-WH8tmcjI/AAAAAAAABus/jZiBs9G64ok/s320/DSC00596.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She even went and got some rubber gloves when her hands got dirty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TP-PfOs7oFI/AAAAAAAABuk/ndYvB96FWS0/s1600/DSC00594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548311032629010514" style="WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TP-PfOs7oFI/AAAAAAAABuk/ndYvB96FWS0/s320/DSC00594.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's the finished product! Looks just like the picture on the box, doesn't it?!?!?!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TP-XP-3HcuI/AAAAAAAABu0/Pk3zWx8TEJg/s1600/DSC00598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548319566771745506" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TP-XP-3HcuI/AAAAAAAABu0/Pk3zWx8TEJg/s320/DSC00598.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-5581028244405288959?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/5581028244405288959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/12/when-good-crafts-go-bad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/5581028244405288959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/5581028244405288959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/12/when-good-crafts-go-bad.html' title='When Good Crafts Go Bad'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TP-NrvMIYlI/AAAAAAAABuU/WgqBBHN_aBk/s72-c/DSC00597.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-9063280111840514641</id><published>2010-12-08T05:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T05:49:57.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Beginning to Look a Lot Like Christmas/Crafty Ideas of the Month</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TP-MtQHHIAI/AAAAAAAABuM/GR49gGDswz8/s1600/DSC00596.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well, it's beginning to look a lot like Christmas around the Doyal house! I've been trying very hard to be organized and on the ball this holiday season so we can enjoy each day before it flys by. Bailey has thoroughly enjoyed getting into the Christmas spirit- I just love to see her little eyes light up with each and every new thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her elf on the shelf, Guillermo, came and she wakes up each morning and looks for him. It's so funny because she'll go stand right in front of him and tell him good or bad things she's done- one of my favorites was, "I pooped in the tub!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TP-JQfhWcuI/AAAAAAAABtc/sbjVlCBWIUA/s1600/DSC00575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548304182376035042" style="WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TP-JQfhWcuI/AAAAAAAABtc/sbjVlCBWIUA/s320/DSC00575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She was also a hoot decorating the Christmas tree. With every ornament she pulled out, she said, "Oh, it's my favorite!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TP-MDgJf_-I/AAAAAAAABuE/l8nMA_1dD6U/s1600/DSC00591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548307257741017058" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TP-MDgJf_-I/AAAAAAAABuE/l8nMA_1dD6U/s320/DSC00591.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I realize that I've slacked for the past few months on my Crafty Idea of the Month post. Maybe I've been saving up because the Mrs. Claus in me pulled out lots of crafty goodness this month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shot of mantle with lots of crafts! FYI- if you have small children, you must get the Fisher Price Little People nativity set. Bailey LOVES it and can play with it and act of the Christmas story. She's also quite protective of Baby Jesus (who Izzie seems to have some fetish for)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TP-JqGbopYI/AAAAAAAABtk/C2je1oSzG2Q/s1600/DSC00582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548304622317774210" style="WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TP-JqGbopYI/AAAAAAAABtk/C2je1oSzG2Q/s320/DSC00582.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I made new stockings this year. Thanks to my great friend Elise for the cute pattern!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TP-KUGKx82I/AAAAAAAABts/8U3bf7FlMcw/s1600/DSC00584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548305343801586530" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TP-KUGKx82I/AAAAAAAABts/8U3bf7FlMcw/s320/DSC00584.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Close up of ribbon Christmas trees I made from ribbon (obviously!) and styrofoam cones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548306037627802834" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TP-K8e311NI/AAAAAAAABt0/Iu3gbdFnAAI/s320/DSC00585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Homemade wreath- or should I say Re-Made wreath. Got this from my mom and took the fake fruit out and added Christmas stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TP-LVVPsVzI/AAAAAAAABt8/ZnzfYomh2jw/s1600/IMG_0764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548306464540219186" style="WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TP-LVVPsVzI/AAAAAAAABt8/ZnzfYomh2jw/s320/IMG_0764.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, I'm done now and you probably didn't care to see all of this stuff but I get so excited about Christmas!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-9063280111840514641?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/9063280111840514641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-beginning-to-look-lot-like.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/9063280111840514641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/9063280111840514641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-beginning-to-look-lot-like.html' title='It&apos;s Beginning to Look a Lot Like Christmas/Crafty Ideas of the Month'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TP-JQfhWcuI/AAAAAAAABtc/sbjVlCBWIUA/s72-c/DSC00575.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-798287897617008420</id><published>2010-11-30T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T13:14:03.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Black Friday Friends Strike Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Call us crazy, but we look forward to this day all year long!  No, it's not Christmas... it's Black Friday!!!  My friends Mindy and Elise have been waking up at the crack of dawn for many years now to do their Black Friday Christmas shopping.  Last year, they invited me to join and I am now addicted!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year, we got the earliest start yet when I picked up Elise at 10:45 pm!!!  Yes, you heard that time right- technically it wasn't even Friday yet!  We met Mindy at Wal-Mart at 11:30 pm and started our adventure.  This year's store list included Wal-Mart, Target, Kohls, Belk, Bed Bath and Beyond, Lifeway, Old Navy (although we didn't buy anything there), Michales, oh- and Krispy Kreme and Chick-Fil-A for more shopping fuel!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At the end of the day, or should I say morning (I brought Elise back home at 8:30 am after about 9 hours of shopping!!!), we had a carload full and wallets empty.  So you might call us crazy, but we love finding good deals, getting the bulk of our shopping done in one day, and spending time together!  To me- it's more than worth it!  Here's some pictures I took along the way!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, there's not a lot of places to eat at 2:00 in the morning! The line at Whataburger was horrendous so we held out for Krispy Kreme, which was probably a mistake since they didn't even have some of what we ordered and the donuts were cold! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TPUsaDlI1qI/AAAAAAAABtE/aWM5XaDTL9c/s1600/DSC00564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545387342325929634" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TPUsaDlI1qI/AAAAAAAABtE/aWM5XaDTL9c/s320/DSC00564.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise- always the prepared shopper- with ads, a blanket, and her trusty flashlight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TPUsCC372qI/AAAAAAAABs8/-LWBufeMrWk/s1600/DSC00563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545386929819474594" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TPUsCC372qI/AAAAAAAABs8/-LWBufeMrWk/s320/DSC00563.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mindy shopped so hard, her raincoat tore! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TPUpe1_IZQI/AAAAAAAABs0/IabokQIwyYU/s1600/DSC00561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545384126041318658" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TPUpe1_IZQI/AAAAAAAABs0/IabokQIwyYU/s320/DSC00561.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mindy's Loot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TPU2QIxKQxI/AAAAAAAABtM/hyBcyfKU4Mc/s1600/DSC00565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545398167036117778" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TPU2QIxKQxI/AAAAAAAABtM/hyBcyfKU4Mc/s320/DSC00565.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mine and Elise's Loot- which kept falling out of the car whenever we opened the door!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TPU3_TJyihI/AAAAAAAABtU/vMpX197jpBk/s1600/DSC00566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545400076789254674" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TPU3_TJyihI/AAAAAAAABtU/vMpX197jpBk/s320/DSC00566.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-798287897617008420?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/798287897617008420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/11/black-friday-friends-strike-again.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/798287897617008420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/798287897617008420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/11/black-friday-friends-strike-again.html' title='The Black Friday Friends Strike Again'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TPUsaDlI1qI/AAAAAAAABtE/aWM5XaDTL9c/s72-c/DSC00564.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-7147781506819591465</id><published>2010-11-30T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T08:40:01.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Give Thanks with a Grateful Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have much to be thankful for these days!  We had a wonderful Thanksgiving day with family.  I am so glad that Bailey has the opportunity to spend it with her Grandma (my mom) and her great-grandparents (Meme and G-Daddy)!  Here are some highlights from our day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My little turkey!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TPUn8G-1_PI/AAAAAAAABss/nRJyvxUBPVc/s1600/DSC00544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545382429796465906" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TPUn8G-1_PI/AAAAAAAABss/nRJyvxUBPVc/s320/DSC00544.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bailey with her great-grandfather, G-Daddy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TPUl_0IXeEI/AAAAAAAABsk/-XDtrW6m4qU/s1600/DSC00549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545380294432356418" style="WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TPUl_0IXeEI/AAAAAAAABsk/-XDtrW6m4qU/s320/DSC00549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TPUjztyt2oI/AAAAAAAABsc/i3yklOa3ga0/s1600/DSC00558.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bailey helping make Thanksgiving desserts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TPUh8UZlcNI/AAAAAAAABsU/p2uZCmAYME4/s1600/IMG_0713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545375836328521938" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TPUh8UZlcNI/AAAAAAAABsU/p2uZCmAYME4/s320/IMG_0713.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which lasted about 5 minutes until she decided she'd rather go play outside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TPUhjv8LojI/AAAAAAAABsM/SjCiIKkctng/s1600/IMG_0717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545375414224658994" style="WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TPUhjv8LojI/AAAAAAAABsM/SjCiIKkctng/s320/IMG_0717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy and Bailey trying to work off some of that pumpkin pie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TPUhJkXbwZI/AAAAAAAABsE/EedJv6f6pys/s1600/IMG_0752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545374964441137554" style="WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TPUhJkXbwZI/AAAAAAAABsE/EedJv6f6pys/s320/IMG_0752.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-7147781506819591465?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7147781506819591465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/11/give-thanks-with-grateful-heart.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/7147781506819591465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/7147781506819591465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/11/give-thanks-with-grateful-heart.html' title='Give Thanks with a Grateful Heart'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TPUn8G-1_PI/AAAAAAAABss/nRJyvxUBPVc/s72-c/DSC00544.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-6140079097165608218</id><published>2010-11-15T13:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T18:19:23.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgotten Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; As Thanksgiving quickly approaches, I realize that I posted about all of our fun activities leading up to Halloween, but I forgot to post the actual day! Whoops!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The day before Halloween, Grandma took Bailey and Mommy to see the Mickey Mouse Road Show. She loved it and was singing the songs for weeks afterward!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TOGnMyUwQPI/AAAAAAAABrM/ODhIdW33TbQ/s1600/DSC00281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539892854751510770" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TOGnMyUwQPI/AAAAAAAABrM/ODhIdW33TbQ/s320/DSC00281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TOGm53ekDKI/AAAAAAAABrE/QK3siiiI-5I/s1600/DSC00268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539892529717316770" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TOGm53ekDKI/AAAAAAAABrE/QK3siiiI-5I/s320/DSC00268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her first experience with Dippin Dots- definitely won't be her last! &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TOGnwMCDNSI/AAAAAAAABrU/-2NkmdQGMVQ/s1600/DSC00286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539893462947804450" style="WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TOGnwMCDNSI/AAAAAAAABrU/-2NkmdQGMVQ/s320/DSC00286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Halloween night, we went to some friends' house and trick-or-treated in their neighborhood and ate dinner. Bailey was the cutest little cupcake there!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TOXeFTTZe2I/AAAAAAAABr0/W3_Ea8kpH38/s1600/IMG_0452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541079099211610978" style="WIDTH: 205px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TOXeFTTZe2I/AAAAAAAABr0/W3_Ea8kpH38/s320/IMG_0452.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What beautiful fairy wings Mrs. Kellie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TOGp-7jyvGI/AAAAAAAABrk/VRc9fHpDuaU/s1600/IMG_0469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539895915247221858" style="WIDTH: 201px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TOGp-7jyvGI/AAAAAAAABrk/VRc9fHpDuaU/s320/IMG_0469.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TOGoTq_6I-I/AAAAAAAABrc/6up6vCRDcHM/s1600/IMG_0467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539894072555742178" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TOGoTq_6I-I/AAAAAAAABrc/6up6vCRDcHM/s320/IMG_0467.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TOXeZy-9EjI/AAAAAAAABr8/cx7AKhHfGiM/s1600/IMG_0457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541079451313181234" style="WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TOXeZy-9EjI/AAAAAAAABr8/cx7AKhHfGiM/s320/IMG_0457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-6140079097165608218?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6140079097165608218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/11/forgotten-halloween.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/6140079097165608218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/6140079097165608218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/11/forgotten-halloween.html' title='Forgotten Halloween!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TOGnMyUwQPI/AAAAAAAABrM/ODhIdW33TbQ/s72-c/DSC00281.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-4183133978390867517</id><published>2010-11-01T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T13:29:48.844-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anniversary Weekend in Natchitoches</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Yet another post that is better late than never...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few weekends ago, David and I went to Natchitoches for the weekend to celebrate our 8 year anniversary. It was a nice, relaxing getaway. Here are some highlights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Natchitoches is the oldest settlement in the Louisiana Purchase (1714). They had the downtown riverfront area all decorated for fall- I loved it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TNA68xhcZMI/AAAAAAAABpk/q3f1UYBbSiU/s1600/IMG_0355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534988757798511810" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TNA68xhcZMI/AAAAAAAABpk/q3f1UYBbSiU/s320/IMG_0355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our bed and breakfast, the Andrew Morris House, was beautiful! I believe the house was originally built in 1855. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TNA1inQ5IaI/AAAAAAAABpc/yD6oH3fP5XI/s1600/IMG_0337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534982810809999778" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TNA1inQ5IaI/AAAAAAAABpc/yD6oH3fP5XI/s320/IMG_0337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TNAzaX8IH2I/AAAAAAAABpU/x71TWoar-CM/s1600/IMG_0338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534980470234160994" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TNAzaX8IH2I/AAAAAAAABpU/x71TWoar-CM/s320/IMG_0338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TNAwfREH34I/AAAAAAAABpM/buvVDB7YxPk/s1600/IMG_0339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534977255753113474" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TNAwfREH34I/AAAAAAAABpM/buvVDB7YxPk/s320/IMG_0339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TNAvlnaONII/AAAAAAAABpE/hH7CaXbBd9A/s1600/IMG_0344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534976265318970498" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TNAvlnaONII/AAAAAAAABpE/hH7CaXbBd9A/s320/IMG_0344.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TNAtuk6GiDI/AAAAAAAABo8/-ehjm-kqRBc/s1600/IMG_0345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534974220242946098" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TNAtuk6GiDI/AAAAAAAABo8/-ehjm-kqRBc/s320/IMG_0345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TNAsHsynRXI/AAAAAAAABo0/4HZTSAQvuD4/s1600/IMG_0348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534972452832494962" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TNAsHsynRXI/AAAAAAAABo0/4HZTSAQvuD4/s320/IMG_0348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to Fort St. Jean Baptiste, a historic fort and trading/guard post on the banks of the Cane River.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TM9FKJT-YHI/AAAAAAAABoU/GDPRgDUcPew/s1600/IMG_0232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534718507662336114" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TM9FKJT-YHI/AAAAAAAABoU/GDPRgDUcPew/s320/IMG_0232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TM9GS2GhC4I/AAAAAAAABoc/ZHLdJTuXKmA/s1600/IMG_0241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534719756636064642" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TM9GS2GhC4I/AAAAAAAABoc/ZHLdJTuXKmA/s320/IMG_0241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tourned Oakland Plantation, a Creole cottage built in late 1700s.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TOGOW_FqwOI/AAAAAAAABq0/0iLmTMDhFfo/s1600/IMG_0304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539865542185894114" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TOGOW_FqwOI/AAAAAAAABq0/0iLmTMDhFfo/s320/IMG_0304.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TOGPG3zeJvI/AAAAAAAABq8/tPWok3o9EU4/s1600/IMG_0299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539866364864243442" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TOGPG3zeJvI/AAAAAAAABq8/tPWok3o9EU4/s320/IMG_0299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TOGNtqGm-tI/AAAAAAAABqs/Nm7sp3r4KKU/s1600/IMG_0296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539864832178059986" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TOGNtqGm-tI/AAAAAAAABqs/Nm7sp3r4KKU/s320/IMG_0296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also tourned Melrose Plantation, which I remember visiting back in elementary school. This plantation was built in the mid to late 1800s. The famous primitive artist, Clementine Hunter, lived and painted here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TNspeXouF5I/AAAAAAAABqc/PkliNShDVQs/s1600/IMG_0308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538065768499779474" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TNspeXouF5I/AAAAAAAABqc/PkliNShDVQs/s320/IMG_0308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TNrpvT74enI/AAAAAAAABqU/GJbR0eTCMZU/s1600/IMG_0314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537995690820008562" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TNrpvT74enI/AAAAAAAABqU/GJbR0eTCMZU/s320/IMG_0314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TNrpBAqKmeI/AAAAAAAABqM/b_xpyFzCJig/s1600/IMG_0331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537994895371442658" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TNrpBAqKmeI/AAAAAAAABqM/b_xpyFzCJig/s320/IMG_0331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TNroP8ohSUI/AAAAAAAABqE/OHcdf7iAFx8/s1600/IMG_0333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537994052477208898" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TNroP8ohSUI/AAAAAAAABqE/OHcdf7iAFx8/s320/IMG_0333.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-4183133978390867517?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4183133978390867517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/11/anniversary-weekend-in-natchitoches.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/4183133978390867517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/4183133978390867517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/11/anniversary-weekend-in-natchitoches.html' title='Anniversary Weekend in Natchitoches'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TNA68xhcZMI/AAAAAAAABpk/q3f1UYBbSiU/s72-c/IMG_0355.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-1622550020601538211</id><published>2010-11-01T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T13:08:46.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks for being honest!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So Bailey's been pretty out of whack today- she didn't get to bed til 9:30 last night and slept until about 8:45 this morning.  Needless to say, this equals no nap today.  I tried to put her down and came in a few times when I heard her out of her bed.  The third time I came in, I asked, "What are you doing?"  She proceeded to give me a run-down of everything she had been doing except taking a nap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"I was getting out of my bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was putting Lamby in the baby seat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was playing kitchen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was reading my books.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was trying to turn on my barn.  It too hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was touching stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was looking at the medicine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was playing with my buddies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was awake!  I wake up Mommy!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really can't even figure out how she did all of this in the dark.  Oh well, at least she's honest!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-1622550020601538211?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1622550020601538211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/11/thanks-for-being-honest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/1622550020601538211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/1622550020601538211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/11/thanks-for-being-honest.html' title='Thanks for being honest!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-9048733234029281454</id><published>2010-10-30T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T15:11:35.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween:  Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've had a busy Halloween week so far, and it's not even the 31st yet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday night, Grandy and PoPaw came with us to our church's Trunk-or-Treat celebration. Bailey wasn't in a super mood, because she hadn't had a nap that day, but we did our best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She did look mighty cute (if I do say so myself) in her cupcake outfit! I think it turned out finger-lickin good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TMyVLBwXmKI/AAAAAAAABnM/xGTDSpurPAc/s1600/DSC00241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533962058813905058" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TMyVLBwXmKI/AAAAAAAABnM/xGTDSpurPAc/s320/DSC00241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had fun decorating pumpkin cookies, trick-or-treating and even won at the cupcake walk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TMyV1RGOcHI/AAAAAAAABnU/GKDnZJ4oKBc/s1600/DSC00250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533962784486617202" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TMyV1RGOcHI/AAAAAAAABnU/GKDnZJ4oKBc/s320/DSC00250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's our little cupcake eating her little cupcake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TMyWLvYOXEI/AAAAAAAABnc/pkLSZ0cXCn4/s1600/DSC00259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533963170572295234" style="WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TMyWLvYOXEI/AAAAAAAABnc/pkLSZ0cXCn4/s320/DSC00259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The next day was B's Halloween party at school. I went up and took some pictures (which most did not turn out well), but the kids had such a great time and all looked adorable in their costumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's the best I could do at a group shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TMyWjfyWPKI/AAAAAAAABnk/59PT3d7ZdYA/s1600/IMG_0427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533963578703756450" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TMyWjfyWPKI/AAAAAAAABnk/59PT3d7ZdYA/s320/IMG_0427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Party Pics!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533964317202010786" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TMyXOe6DUqI/AAAAAAAABn0/OtvFAPn7eZ8/s320/IMG_0420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TMyXjfAR4kI/AAAAAAAABn8/eW3pGTWPSMA/s1600/IMG_0421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533964678005383746" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TMyXjfAR4kI/AAAAAAAABn8/eW3pGTWPSMA/s320/IMG_0421.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TMyX19xg9PI/AAAAAAAABoE/RrbyySEnzqA/s1600/IMG_0432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533964995502601458" style="WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TMyX19xg9PI/AAAAAAAABoE/RrbyySEnzqA/s320/IMG_0432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&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/8306212088616570261-9048733234029281454?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/9048733234029281454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/10/halloween-part-1.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/9048733234029281454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/9048733234029281454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/10/halloween-part-1.html' title='Halloween:  Part 1'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TMyVLBwXmKI/AAAAAAAABnM/xGTDSpurPAc/s72-c/DSC00241.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-1964298948343557988</id><published>2010-10-27T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T09:36:14.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Pumpkin at the Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532752033812909298" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TMhIqTW9DPI/AAAAAAAABh8/ZY6aieY2taY/s320/IMG_0018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was SO excited to take Bailey to the Asbury pumpkin patch last week (especially in her pumpkin pillowcase dress I made)! She, on the other hand, was not so excited to be there. Turns out- the poor child has an ear infection, so she was very grumpy! But we tried to make the best of it anyway!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;B's two favorite things: trying to pick up the pumpkins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532752434424849074" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TMhJBnwSIrI/AAAAAAAABiE/na7urZW0RyE/s320/IMG_0022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and sitting on them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TMhLRYG_74I/AAAAAAAABi0/RMzPPaAcEr0/s1600/IMG_0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532754904126320514" style="WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TMhLRYG_74I/AAAAAAAABi0/RMzPPaAcEr0/s320/IMG_0024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She also really liked the "black" pumpkins but her mean mommy wouldn't let her bring this one home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532763917161020770" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TMhTeAR7PWI/AAAAAAAABi8/I6ClsHwbeW0/s320/IMG_0031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When we got home, she was ready to carve the pumpkins. I knew they wouldn't last until Halloween, but we had a few fun nights lighting them. I didn't really remember how difficult carving a pumpkin was. I totally admire those people who do portraits and really fancy stuff in pumpkins. I had a hard time with just the basics. And Bailey was no help either- once she realized how yucky the insides were, she abandoned the pumpkin carving for more exciting things! Alas, here are our 2 pumpkins- all aglow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TMhKNIJ1q4I/AAAAAAAABic/gy1zI6iV_Qc/s1600/IMG_0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532753731612158850" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TMhKNIJ1q4I/AAAAAAAABic/gy1zI6iV_Qc/s320/IMG_0035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532754000862910290" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TMhKczMOF1I/AAAAAAAABik/FYClIaVShVw/s320/IMG_0039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TMhK2pdykzI/AAAAAAAABis/3OnmfYbxTDY/s1600/IMG_0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532754444928848690" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TMhK2pdykzI/AAAAAAAABis/3OnmfYbxTDY/s320/IMG_0048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&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/8306212088616570261-1964298948343557988?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1964298948343557988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/10/little-pumpkin-at-pumpkin-patch.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/1964298948343557988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/1964298948343557988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/10/little-pumpkin-at-pumpkin-patch.html' title='Little Pumpkin at the Pumpkin Patch'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TMhIqTW9DPI/AAAAAAAABh8/ZY6aieY2taY/s72-c/IMG_0018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-6180431608959965693</id><published>2010-10-04T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T19:16:48.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Puppy Pad Potty Training</title><content type='html'>Oh how I wish I'd had my camera ready for this!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I watched my child today go into the pantry, get one of our dog's puppy pads out of the package, neatly open it up and spread it on the ground, and then proceed to pee right on it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SERIOUSLY?!?!??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh the perils of potty training!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-6180431608959965693?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6180431608959965693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/10/puppy-pad-potty-training.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/6180431608959965693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/6180431608959965693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/10/puppy-pad-potty-training.html' title='Puppy Pad Potty Training'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-1019398273208047603</id><published>2010-09-23T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T15:40:46.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goin back to my roots!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TJvT4olqMLI/AAAAAAAABdY/5OC4WsiC9d4/s1600/DSC00055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520238738194182322" style="WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TJvT4olqMLI/AAAAAAAABdY/5OC4WsiC9d4/s320/DSC00055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not really sure what made me want to dye my hair back to brown- I just wanted a change!  Guess I'll find out if blondes really DO have more fun!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-1019398273208047603?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1019398273208047603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/09/goin-back-to-my-roots.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/1019398273208047603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/1019398273208047603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/09/goin-back-to-my-roots.html' title='Goin back to my roots!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TJvT4olqMLI/AAAAAAAABdY/5OC4WsiC9d4/s72-c/DSC00055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-890458036504889521</id><published>2010-09-21T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T20:02:05.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Bout Them Dawgs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last weekend we took Bailey to her first Tech football game! David and I, along with some friends, have a tailgating spot and plan to be at all of the home games, so this time we decided to let B tag along as well. Despite the 100+ degree temperatures, Bailey LOVED it! She was a doll in her Tech cheerleader outfit and had a great time waving her pom-pom and saying "Go Dawgs!"  She liked the band (from afar or "in the stairs" as she called the bleachers) and wanted so badly to play football too (she kept watching the game and saying "almost Bailey's turn to play football").  We might just do it again this weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TJlvvCzum1I/AAAAAAAABcI/PNwwY-yAW2w/s1600/DSC00009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519565672317623122" style="WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TJlvvCzum1I/AAAAAAAABcI/PNwwY-yAW2w/s320/DSC00009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My little bulldawg!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TJlwHJlLvAI/AAAAAAAABcQ/dnkmnFVdlSQ/s1600/DSC00013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519566086452526082" style="WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TJlwHJlLvAI/AAAAAAAABcQ/dnkmnFVdlSQ/s320/DSC00013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bailey and some more cheerleaders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TJlworWjxbI/AAAAAAAABcY/CA-e4xGJ8Q4/s1600/DSC00016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519566662453675442" style="WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TJlworWjxbI/AAAAAAAABcY/CA-e4xGJ8Q4/s320/DSC00016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Bailey and Daddy watching the band parade&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If I could ever figure out how to upload a video from my new camera, I'll post the video of Bailey singing the Tech fight song. It's pretty stinkin cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-890458036504889521?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/890458036504889521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/09/how-bout-them-dawgs.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/890458036504889521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/890458036504889521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/09/how-bout-them-dawgs.html' title='How Bout Them Dawgs!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TJlvvCzum1I/AAAAAAAABcI/PNwwY-yAW2w/s72-c/DSC00009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-894087111689734975</id><published>2010-09-16T11:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T11:35:46.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Potty Training- The Good, The Bad, and The Ugly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt; WOW!!! Potty training is HARD WORK!!! My life has been consumed by potty training lately, a task that (before I started) I was sure could be mastered in only a few short days! Have I ever been more wrong?!?! I know this is a lengthy post full of TMI, so I will not be offended if you don't read it! Here's our potty story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Approach #1&lt;/strong&gt;- Going straight to panties and taking Bailey to the potty every 15 minutes to have her "try".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reality #1&lt;/strong&gt;- We spent ALL of our time in the bathroom- it seemed like those 4 walls were closing in on me. Bailey seemed to not mind so much (her little potty seat is quite comfy!), but I couldn't get anything done around the house. We also went though about 10 pairs of panties, outfits, and towels a day, so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TJJgb5Hy5hI/AAAAAAAABa4/9Ml84Ob8xkY/s1600/IMG_9936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517578525788530194" style="WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TJJgb5Hy5hI/AAAAAAAABa4/9Ml84Ob8xkY/s320/IMG_9936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Approach #2&lt;/strong&gt;- One of my friends, Katie, sent me some info about the 3-Day Potty Training Method. It sounded quite severe, but I was desperate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reality #2&lt;/strong&gt;- This method really works! Bailey (pretty much) learned to tee-tee in the potty and tell me when she needed to go in just a few days. Of course, I also had TONS of prizes as rewards and followed her around constantly reminding her to tell me when she needed to go. She still had accidents when she was busy playing and forgot to tell me, but it was MUCH BETTER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Ugly of Reality #2&lt;/strong&gt;- After about a week of beginning potty training in general, I realized that Bailey had not pooped in about 7 days- BAD! I knew she needed to go and she started complaining about her tummy hurting. So I called the doctor and they recommended Miralax, which at first did nothing. So then I took it upon myself to try 2 suppositories and 2 enemas- both with NO results! Poor baby! She would run from me, shouting, "Don't get my hiney Mama!" (This is quite embarassing when you're in public!) After a few days, I think the Miralax kicked in and I was eating my words ("I'd give anything for my baby to just poop so she can feel better- I don't care where she goes, as long as she goes!"). Of course, WHERE she went was anywhere and everywhere ALL DAY LONG! So we were back to pull-ups because I couldn't handle cleaning up poop any more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TJJgIzTh_wI/AAAAAAAABaw/uTMMELhSxwM/s1600/IMG_9907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517578197809626882" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TJJgIzTh_wI/AAAAAAAABaw/uTMMELhSxwM/s320/IMG_9907.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mom, I'm not so sure about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Approach #3&lt;/strong&gt;- After having to put her in pull-ups for a few days, it was like starting all over again! So we were back to Approach #2, Round 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reality #3&lt;/strong&gt;- She was doing great with tee-tee, but she flat out refused to poop on the potty. I think I ruined her with all of my treatments and she was scared to death! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Approach #4&lt;/strong&gt;- I was very glad to have an upcoming girls weekend with my college girlfriends in Dallas to alleviate some of my frustrations. Before I left, David asked me if I would be offended if Bailey was completely potty trained when I came back. I said no (of course, I never thought he could do it!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reality #4&lt;/strong&gt;- I can't believe it!!!  David (aka The Poop Whisperer) got her through two days with no accidents AND poo-pooing on the potty! Yes, the patrons of the Mexican restaurant in Dallas probably thought I was crazy for talking very loudly on my cell phone about how I was so excited she poo-pooed on the potty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a photo from our "First Poo-Poo on the Potty Party!" Bailey was so excited to put her very first sticker on the Poo-Poo side of her chart- excuse her appearance (this was mid-bath)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TJJe-IG1u4I/AAAAAAAABaY/fcn-3JjPUSA/s1600/DSC09942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517576914903350146" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TJJe-IG1u4I/AAAAAAAABaY/fcn-3JjPUSA/s320/DSC09942.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I honestly have never done anything so frustrating before! It's like psychological warfare with this child!  As I post this, we are going on Day4 of wearing big girl panties with no accidents. And I'd like to point out that everyday we've going somewhere too (church, running errands, MOPS, and school).  I know we're not home free, but I can see the light at the end of the tunnel and it gives me hope!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TJJh-H4qdiI/AAAAAAAABbA/9FNb5PDQ1Uk/s1600/DSC09965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517580213378774562" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TJJh-H4qdiI/AAAAAAAABbA/9FNb5PDQ1Uk/s320/DSC09965.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here's her "school" daily synopsis sheet- we're very excited about no marks on the Diaper part and 2 tally marks (I know it looks like 11) on the Potty part!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TJJh-H4qdiI/AAAAAAAABbA/9FNb5PDQ1Uk/s1600/DSC09965.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-894087111689734975?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/894087111689734975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/09/potty-training-good-bad-and-ugly.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/894087111689734975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/894087111689734975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/09/potty-training-good-bad-and-ugly.html' title='Potty Training- The Good, The Bad, and The Ugly'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TJJgb5Hy5hI/AAAAAAAABa4/9Ml84Ob8xkY/s72-c/IMG_9936.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-2110531796725303692</id><published>2010-09-07T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:43:10.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School Days!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Well we survived the first day of school again! I couldn't wait for school to start back after a month break, and then after I took her I felt a little sad! Of course, that just lasted a minute and then I spent the next 5 hours (which felt like about 30 minutes) catching up on chores and errands!  Bailey had a great day.  In her words, "We read books at school. I got a sucker! Yum! I tee-teed on the potty and got a star sticker. I love it so much! I so sweet!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TIa6VdNRJRI/AAAAAAAABZw/Udy4CqW4ToY/s1600/IMG_0076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514299671542048018" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TIa6VdNRJRI/AAAAAAAABZw/Udy4CqW4ToY/s320/IMG_0076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st day of 2 year-old class (Sept. 7, 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a few pictures of Bailey over the past year at school!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TIa7OlwPVSI/AAAAAAAABaA/rmM6KLhWyYA/s1600/IMG_9825.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TIa-tG6a80I/AAAAAAAABaI/HN9uH49h63k/s1600/1st+day+after+6-2-09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514304475920790338" style="WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TIa-tG6a80I/AAAAAAAABaI/HN9uH49h63k/s320/1st+day+after+6-2-09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bailey's 1st day of school- June 2, 2009 (look at how little she was!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TIa_HYswe9I/AAAAAAAABaQ/UJLw6G--LDU/s1600/IMG_5667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514304927371918290" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TIa_HYswe9I/AAAAAAAABaQ/UJLw6G--LDU/s320/IMG_5667.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halloween at school 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TIa62zAKaAI/AAAAAAAABZ4/L6O-a3hM4uw/s1600/IMG_9818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514300244328343554" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TIa62zAKaAI/AAAAAAAABZ4/L6O-a3hM4uw/s320/IMG_9818.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bailey and her sweet, sweet teachers from last year- Mrs. Kristen (KiKi) and Mrs. Erica&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They were wonderful and Bailey was in a deep depression when she realized she wasn't going to be in their class anymore.  But Mrs. Katie and Mrs. Kim are great too!&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/8306212088616570261-2110531796725303692?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2110531796725303692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/09/school-days.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/2110531796725303692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/2110531796725303692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/09/school-days.html' title='School Days!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TIa6VdNRJRI/AAAAAAAABZw/Udy4CqW4ToY/s72-c/IMG_0076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-1819990271440270633</id><published>2010-08-30T06:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T06:32:11.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crafty Idea of the Month- TWISTER!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So here's our latest crafty project, if you will!&lt;br /&gt;This is what Bailey likes to call "the really fun game!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/THux5diehlI/AAAAAAAABXI/ymxOltoLM20/s1600/IMG_9876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511194169757828690" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/THux5diehlI/AAAAAAAABXI/ymxOltoLM20/s320/IMG_9876.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought the TWISTER game back when we had our crazy 80s New Year's party and drew shapes on all of the colored circles. All I do is call out a color and a shape and she has to find it and stand on it.  Yes, yes- the teacher in me is still there!  Bailey knows all of her shapes and colors so she thinks this game is "really fun!" Of course, now she's realized it's more fun to call them out for ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/THuxpOdcE8I/AAAAAAAABXA/dcvxnRxYzWw/s1600/IMG_9873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511193890832257986" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/THuxpOdcE8I/AAAAAAAABXA/dcvxnRxYzWw/s320/IMG_9873.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/THuyLk7ub3I/AAAAAAAABXQ/w4bhU8NOeo8/s1600/IMG_9874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511194480980422514" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/THuyLk7ub3I/AAAAAAAABXQ/w4bhU8NOeo8/s320/IMG_9874.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW- It also makes for a great floor covering when you're potty training your child!&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/8306212088616570261-1819990271440270633?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1819990271440270633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/08/crafty-idea-of-month-twister.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/1819990271440270633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/1819990271440270633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/08/crafty-idea-of-month-twister.html' title='Crafty Idea of the Month- TWISTER!!!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/THux5diehlI/AAAAAAAABXI/ymxOltoLM20/s72-c/IMG_9876.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-7920611793266558440</id><published>2010-08-21T16:31:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T16:42:40.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Izzie Dog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Poor Izzie just isn't top dog around here anymore! If she could talk, I sometimes think she would tell us to send Bailey back to where she came from! This past week Izzie turned 4 years old and since Bailey is obsessed with birthdays right now, we decided to celebrate a little! Bailey made Izzie a "cake" and we sang "Happy Birthday" to her! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Izzie really is a trooper! She's not the smartest tool in the shed, but I like to think her looks make up for that! She's been moved to a new house, forced to be a "big sister," lived through a minor dog attack, and confronted numerous wild animals head on in her four short years!  She's a Great Dane in a Yorkie's body and we love her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/THBiy9XOZHI/AAAAAAAABVA/tgBiJarMl9Y/s1600/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508010971879072882" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/THBiy9XOZHI/AAAAAAAABVA/tgBiJarMl9Y/s320/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Izzie when we first brought her home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/THBipmIaIXI/AAAAAAAABU4/upJPQ60AFBc/s1600/Christmas+07.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508010811024089458" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/THBipmIaIXI/AAAAAAAABU4/upJPQ60AFBc/s320/Christmas+07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas 2007- back when we still took pictures of our dog at Christmas before we had a human child!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/THBjoXks8jI/AAAAAAAABVQ/lG0zX04nehc/s1600/DSC09889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508011889447989810" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/THBjoXks8jI/AAAAAAAABVQ/lG0zX04nehc/s320/DSC09889.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Izzie just thrilled about her 4th birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/THBjNodL3RI/AAAAAAAABVI/Dlejr3LVnT4/s1600/DSC09883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508011430123396370" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/THBjNodL3RI/AAAAAAAABVI/Dlejr3LVnT4/s320/DSC09883.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday furry friend! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-7920611793266558440?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7920611793266558440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-birthday-izzie-dog.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/7920611793266558440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/7920611793266558440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-birthday-izzie-dog.html' title='Happy Birthday Izzie Dog!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/THBiy9XOZHI/AAAAAAAABVA/tgBiJarMl9Y/s72-c/2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-7107366942343097795</id><published>2010-08-21T16:31:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T16:50:06.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Mess!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/THBmC320iOI/AAAAAAAABVo/5k02UYldQLE/s1600/IMG_9867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508014543813773538" style="WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/THBmC320iOI/AAAAAAAABVo/5k02UYldQLE/s320/IMG_9867.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/THBlXheRbCI/AAAAAAAABVg/3uKcYwGvdjU/s1600/IMG_9857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508013799070854178" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/THBlXheRbCI/AAAAAAAABVg/3uKcYwGvdjU/s320/IMG_9857.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've tried to tell her less is more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-7107366942343097795?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7107366942343097795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/08/hot-mess.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/7107366942343097795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/7107366942343097795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/08/hot-mess.html' title='Hot Mess!!!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/THBmC320iOI/AAAAAAAABVo/5k02UYldQLE/s72-c/IMG_9867.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-1567611107791681124</id><published>2010-08-10T20:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T12:26:58.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Fishy Goes for a Swim!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bailey just finished up her second summer in swimming lessons at The Swim School and what a little fishy she's turned out to be! David and I are so proud of her- she's learned so much and absolutely LOVES the water (good thing since we live on the lake)! She definitely had an opinion of what she did and did not want to do this year, but she's really improved! Thank you Daddy for coming to watch and taking these pics!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TGIVZxEc3NI/AAAAAAAABTM/VxR8LdeWfnE/s1600/IMG_9759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503985227013086418" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TGIVZxEc3NI/AAAAAAAABTM/VxR8LdeWfnE/s320/IMG_9759.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With her teacher, Miss Nichole, holding onto the wall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TGIY5XcGNTI/AAAAAAAABUE/UIKsi2ChuTE/s1600/IMG_9782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503989068423640370" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TGIY5XcGNTI/AAAAAAAABUE/UIKsi2ChuTE/s320/IMG_9782.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No fear!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TGIYkYer0uI/AAAAAAAABT8/KbGBfq0v6mc/s1600/IMG_9743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503988707925676770" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TGIYkYer0uI/AAAAAAAABT8/KbGBfq0v6mc/s320/IMG_9743.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does this make me a bad mom that I just laugh when my child is crying?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TGIYQCbyN9I/AAAAAAAABT0/BhYzXBEw1bo/s1600/IMG_9770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503988358410549202" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TGIYQCbyN9I/AAAAAAAABT0/BhYzXBEw1bo/s320/IMG_9770.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jumping off of Mr. Duck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TGIX7ptpmoI/AAAAAAAABTs/WKP_Nn9HYTQ/s1600/IMG_9788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503988008177212034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TGIX7ptpmoI/AAAAAAAABTs/WKP_Nn9HYTQ/s320/IMG_9788.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing the torpedo under the water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TGIXEaBauTI/AAAAAAAABTc/JcE66ib0z2M/s1600/IMG_9777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503987059072350514" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TGIXEaBauTI/AAAAAAAABTc/JcE66ib0z2M/s320/IMG_9777.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready for the slide- with her teacher from last year, Ms. Farris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TGIWLEP29lI/AAAAAAAABTU/Chb2qlYOSbI/s1600/IMG_9809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503986073974797906" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TGIWLEP29lI/AAAAAAAABTU/Chb2qlYOSbI/s320/IMG_9809.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPLASH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TGIXc6_RNJI/AAAAAAAABTk/awYq8fzQutc/s1600/IMG_9801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503987480238568594" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TGIXc6_RNJI/AAAAAAAABTk/awYq8fzQutc/s320/IMG_9801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-1567611107791681124?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1567611107791681124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/08/little-fishy-goes-for-swim.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/1567611107791681124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/1567611107791681124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/08/little-fishy-goes-for-swim.html' title='Little Fishy Goes for a Swim!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TGIVZxEc3NI/AAAAAAAABTM/VxR8LdeWfnE/s72-c/IMG_9759.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-3761414997505052392</id><published>2010-07-29T13:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T20:10:22.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bailey-isms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TGIS3hUTivI/AAAAAAAABSs/HP3qTyYyGyM/s1600/IMG_9827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503982439645809394" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TGIS3hUTivI/AAAAAAAABSs/HP3qTyYyGyM/s320/IMG_9827.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mommy- "Did you go poo-poo in your diaper?"&lt;br /&gt;Bailey- (with a smile) "No."&lt;br /&gt;Mommy- "Bailey... are you telling Mommy a story?"&lt;br /&gt;Bailey- (as I open up a poopy diaper) "Ta-daaa!!! Oh dear, it stinks!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Teddy wet. I change Teddy's diaper."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TGITdZkgkzI/AAAAAAAABS8/I3dajxN5QQA/s1600/IMG_9833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503983090401317682" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TGITdZkgkzI/AAAAAAAABS8/I3dajxN5QQA/s320/IMG_9833.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Let's change Teddy's diaper and Bailey's diaper. Here's a wipe for Bailey."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TGIRMj_lSWI/AAAAAAAABSk/lEbfS9T__Hg/s1600/IMG_9839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503980602118195554" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TGIRMj_lSWI/AAAAAAAABSk/lEbfS9T__Hg/s320/IMG_9839.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Almost time. Oh, Bailey's diaper has Cookie Monster on it- yum, yum, yum!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TGITyzgZSHI/AAAAAAAABTE/fNDDDBniNxQ/s1600/IMG_9835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503983458140637298" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TGITyzgZSHI/AAAAAAAABTE/fNDDDBniNxQ/s320/IMG_9835.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"I'll put the wipe in the trash can. Good idea!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TGITNrQJyJI/AAAAAAAABS0/kKEQqMOGUkQ/s1600/IMG_9832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503982820269869202" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TGITNrQJyJI/AAAAAAAABS0/kKEQqMOGUkQ/s320/IMG_9832.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-3761414997505052392?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3761414997505052392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/07/bailey-isms.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/3761414997505052392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/3761414997505052392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/07/bailey-isms.html' title='Bailey-isms'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TGIS3hUTivI/AAAAAAAABSs/HP3qTyYyGyM/s72-c/IMG_9827.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-634101459298643261</id><published>2010-07-28T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T13:12:35.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to my WONDERFUL, BRILLIANT, CREATIVE, BEAUTIFUL, SPECTACULAR friend Holly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So let's add this one to the "better late than never" blog list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Holly- I bet this will be the first blog of mine that you will read everything, instead of just looking at the pictures!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Bailey and I went to Dallas a few weekends ago to visit my fabulous friend Holly and her little boy Nolan. Our plan was to go to the Dallas Zoo (since Holly is worried that Bailey has only been to a zoo with animals she can AND DID find in her own backyard). Of course- being a mother is all about spontaneity and compromise, so instead of leaving on Friday morning to head to Dallas, we went to the doctor's office only to find out that miserable Bailey had a cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After we got some medicine, I decided we'd go ahead and go and maybe Bailey's demeanor would change- NOT SO! Holly had a great weekend planned and went out of her way to try to make Bailey happy. Holly truly IS the hostess with the mostess!  Unfortunately, Bailey had a fever the whole time and, I'm pretty sure, felt miserable.  Anyway- here's some pictures from our weekend and all of the wonderful things Holly did for my pitiful little one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holly started a monthly baby book club and we got to come to her "Very Hungry Caterpillar" party on Friday. She had adorable decorations (note her cute Cricut caterpillar sign), all the foods that the caterpillar ate, and cute crafts for the kids (egg carton caterpillars and tissue paper butterflies).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TFCIigQTU5I/AAAAAAAABPc/H3VXNjlhHPk/s1600/IMG_9668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499045271374615442" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TFCIigQTU5I/AAAAAAAABPc/H3VXNjlhHPk/s320/IMG_9668.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Nolan- Holly's little boy- is he NOT just the cutest thing you ever saw???  He loved Bailey and tried just about as hard as Holly did to make Bailey feel better- open mouth kisses and all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TFCI06cSezI/AAAAAAAABPk/LS4cc2DjnYQ/s1600/IMG_9673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499045587641858866" style="WIDTH: 205px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TFCI06cSezI/AAAAAAAABPk/LS4cc2DjnYQ/s320/IMG_9673.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nolan and B in the tub- I think there were more toys in there than Bailey had ever seen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TFCKYuq-k-I/AAAAAAAABP0/huMO8XR-Znw/s1600/IMG_9688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499047302469161954" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TFCKYuq-k-I/AAAAAAAABP0/huMO8XR-Znw/s320/IMG_9688.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holly's fabulous monkey pancakes for breakfast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TFCKn_HJquI/AAAAAAAABP8/DPK_p1wWrN4/s1600/IMG_9693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499047564580334306" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TFCKn_HJquI/AAAAAAAABP8/DPK_p1wWrN4/s320/IMG_9693.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We never made it to the zoo- it was kind of rainy and also hot, so we decided on the Children's Museum instead.  This was the highlight of Bailey's trip- "milking" the cow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TFCLfl3DfUI/AAAAAAAABQM/eCAvtG4eJqI/s1600/IMG_9706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499048519874608450" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TFCLfl3DfUI/AAAAAAAABQM/eCAvtG4eJqI/s320/IMG_9706.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TFCK_kbfQuI/AAAAAAAABQE/TW_5pk9kvcU/s1600/IMG_9705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499047969734738658" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TFCK_kbfQuI/AAAAAAAABQE/TW_5pk9kvcU/s320/IMG_9705.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was the highlight of MY trip- playing Rock Band with the Whalens!  Jonathan, Holly, and Nolan took turns on lead vocals, Jonathan played the guitar some, and I got to fulfill my fantasy on the drums!  Oh my gosh- it was SO FUN!  I already told David that this is what I want for Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TFCMFVuteHI/AAAAAAAABQc/GVs3vl5tKZE/s1600/IMG_9691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499049168379672690" style="WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TFCMFVuteHI/AAAAAAAABQc/GVs3vl5tKZE/s320/IMG_9691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holly- You are one of my best and truest friends and I love you very much! I hope that we're not banned from your house now because we still have to come back and go to the zoo!&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/8306212088616570261-634101459298643261?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/634101459298643261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/07/ode-to-my-wonderful-brilliant-creative.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/634101459298643261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/634101459298643261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/07/ode-to-my-wonderful-brilliant-creative.html' title='Ode to my WONDERFUL, BRILLIANT, CREATIVE, BEAUTIFUL, SPECTACULAR friend Holly'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TFCIigQTU5I/AAAAAAAABPc/H3VXNjlhHPk/s72-c/IMG_9668.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-7311753851686386827</id><published>2010-07-27T11:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T11:20:34.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crafty Idea of the Month- ABC Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So maybe I'll have a monthly feature (I would say weekly, but there's no way I can commit to that) of my favorite crafty creation. So here's the first!  My friend Holly found this idea online and made one for her son Nolan. I thought it was super-cute and made one for Bailey. It's an ABC book with all of the letters made into animals. Here's some pictures of a few of my favorites. Bailey really likes the book and has already started to recognize some of the animals. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TE8itzlN9tI/AAAAAAAABPU/IUnxJjVDq4Q/s1600/IMG_9725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498651840378435282" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TE8itzlN9tI/AAAAAAAABPU/IUnxJjVDq4Q/s320/IMG_9725.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TE8iKDPHPfI/AAAAAAAABPE/CB4KDD2On-Q/s1600/IMG_9729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498651226105396722" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TE8iKDPHPfI/AAAAAAAABPE/CB4KDD2On-Q/s320/IMG_9729.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TE8ib7zvreI/AAAAAAAABPM/RLSmg7hM3c4/s1600/IMG_9727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498651533349203426" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TE8ib7zvreI/AAAAAAAABPM/RLSmg7hM3c4/s320/IMG_9727.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TE8h2fOy84I/AAAAAAAABO8/ZZ9pMP6meGQ/s1600/IMG_9728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498650890022876034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TE8h2fOy84I/AAAAAAAABO8/ZZ9pMP6meGQ/s320/IMG_9728.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This lady has a pretty cool website with lots of educational ideas. The teacher in me always LOVES finding stuff like this!  She's started a book for lowercase letters too so I'll have to make that one soon as well. Check it out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://totallytots.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://totallytots.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://lapbooksbycarisa.homestead.com/TotSchool.html"&gt;http://lapbooksbycarisa.homestead.com/TotSchool.html&lt;/a&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/8306212088616570261-7311753851686386827?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7311753851686386827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/07/crafty-idea-of-month-abc-book.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/7311753851686386827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/7311753851686386827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/07/crafty-idea-of-month-abc-book.html' title='Crafty Idea of the Month- ABC Book'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TE8itzlN9tI/AAAAAAAABPU/IUnxJjVDq4Q/s72-c/IMG_9725.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-5452546071486892193</id><published>2010-07-22T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T10:30:48.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 4th of July (whoops- better late than never!!!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've been SOOOO busy lately, so my posts have been non-existant (much like my free time)! But today is Mother's Day Out, so let's see how many posts I can crank out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a great 4th! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;David and Bailey and I went to a celebration at our church- B had lots of fun looking at the animals from Critter Company, sitting on the edge of the jumpy (she refuses to go in), and - of course- eating! Too bad we coudln't stay for the fireworks, but it was somebody's bedtime in a bad way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TEh7LIStNqI/AAAAAAAABN8/4qFkRE0xPVM/s1600/IMG_9530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496778776340412066" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TEh7LIStNqI/AAAAAAAABN8/4qFkRE0xPVM/s400/IMG_9530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TEh6xD6X56I/AAAAAAAABN0/OuSRcafCjLc/s1600/IMG_9526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496778328488011682" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TEh6xD6X56I/AAAAAAAABN0/OuSRcafCjLc/s400/IMG_9526.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riding the cow train!  Bailey was SO excited to ride and then after about 2 minutes the lady had to bring her back because she was crying! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TEh7dsgPUpI/AAAAAAAABOE/dgUaNhcYm_8/s1600/IMG_9535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496779095298495122" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TEh7dsgPUpI/AAAAAAAABOE/dgUaNhcYm_8/s400/IMG_9535.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petting the python from Critter Company. I'm sorry, but the guy that owns that store freaks me out with this snake! Of course, my child wanted to "hold it." I have to admit that I stayed pretty far back to take this picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were glad to see my step-sister, brother-in-law, and their 3 kids for the entire week of the 4th. Bailey absolutely had a BLAST! She wants so bad to be just as big as them. We had a great week of hanging out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TEh8wLwr6-I/AAAAAAAABOU/0SfNwwK9GM0/s1600/IMG_9585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496780512438250466" style="WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TEh8wLwr6-I/AAAAAAAABOU/0SfNwwK9GM0/s400/IMG_9585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bathing beauty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TEh8ehhe8YI/AAAAAAAABOM/05YjpzBjlUw/s1600/IMG_9543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496780209042420098" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TEh8ehhe8YI/AAAAAAAABOM/05YjpzBjlUw/s400/IMG_9543.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clara and Bailey in their Dora life jackets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TEh-djlfoQI/AAAAAAAABOk/4C7_fg3BUAs/s1600/IMG_9663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496782391439499522" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TEh-djlfoQI/AAAAAAAABOk/4C7_fg3BUAs/s400/IMG_9663.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The annual Fourth of July Cousins picture (what would this picture be without my child throwing a fit!!!- we later found out she was sick!  And might I add I made these cute shirts!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TEh-0yxqAUI/AAAAAAAABOs/Oq4wu4YoMOc/s1600/IMG_9620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496782790654034242" style="WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TEh-0yxqAUI/AAAAAAAABOs/Oq4wu4YoMOc/s400/IMG_9620.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TEh9z0u07JI/AAAAAAAABOc/2D6E2QWJIzI/s1600/IMG_9638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496781674487540882" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TEh9z0u07JI/AAAAAAAABOc/2D6E2QWJIzI/s400/IMG_9638.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-5452546071486892193?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/5452546071486892193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-4th-of-july-whoops-better-late.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/5452546071486892193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/5452546071486892193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-4th-of-july-whoops-better-late.html' title='Happy 4th of July (whoops- better late than never!!!)'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TEh7LIStNqI/AAAAAAAABN8/4qFkRE0xPVM/s72-c/IMG_9530.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-3906845616974242650</id><published>2010-06-30T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T11:36:09.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bikini Babe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; I think this is the first day in about a week that Bailey has not been outside in her baby pool- but we did have swimming lessons this morning! It has been H-O-T around here and I've been desperately trying to get some work done is my embarassing flowerbeds so I've been bringing Bailey outside with me and she plays in her pool while I work. She absolutely LOVES the water- good thing since we live on the lake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love this little swimsuit- David hates it (he's such a dad)!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TCuMx87-oXI/AAAAAAAABNQ/KUfzj8FXyAw/s1600/IMG_9464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488635360680255858" style="WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TCuMx87-oXI/AAAAAAAABNQ/KUfzj8FXyAw/s400/IMG_9464.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TCuOE7-YHNI/AAAAAAAABNo/m1MKLNVOYvI/s1600/IMG_9508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488636786351021266" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TCuOE7-YHNI/AAAAAAAABNo/m1MKLNVOYvI/s400/IMG_9508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TCuNi85hNBI/AAAAAAAABNg/jZX4-zOkzDs/s1600/IMG_9476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488636202483528722" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TCuNi85hNBI/AAAAAAAABNg/jZX4-zOkzDs/s400/IMG_9476.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the genius idea to put Bailey's slide going into the pool- BAD IDEA!!! She was so slippery, she crashed in the pool on her back. She said, "Mommy, that's dangerous!" Oops!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TCuNFcLbN7I/AAAAAAAABNY/2luUYDP1SNc/s1600/IMG_9474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488635695484057522" style="WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TCuNFcLbN7I/AAAAAAAABNY/2luUYDP1SNc/s400/IMG_9474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was so upset when I dumped the water out of her pool. She sat on it until I physically picked her up and carried her inside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TCuMfwA3MdI/AAAAAAAABNI/wOStiO0-2TA/s1600/IMG_9517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488635047973433810" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TCuMfwA3MdI/AAAAAAAABNI/wOStiO0-2TA/s400/IMG_9517.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-3906845616974242650?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3906845616974242650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/06/bikini-babe.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/3906845616974242650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/3906845616974242650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/06/bikini-babe.html' title='Bikini Babe!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TCuMx87-oXI/AAAAAAAABNQ/KUfzj8FXyAw/s72-c/IMG_9464.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-3041766169941038848</id><published>2010-06-24T14:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T15:06:21.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cross Lake Floatilla 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have I mentioned lately what a GREAT group of friends we have??? For many years now, David and I have been going to the Cross Lake Floatilla. It's kind of like Mardi Gras on water- a decorated boat parade, music, and lots of people floating out in the water. It's a blast!&lt;br /&gt;Last year, we decided that we were tired of simply watching the boat parade, so we decided to enter... and we won! Our boat theme was the Dukes of Hazzard- we all dressed up like characters from the show and decorated the boat to look like the General Lee. We even had Roscoe and Boss Hogg following us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TBKQSKAD0aI/AAAAAAAABIM/SXcwMqw0A8U/s1600/IMG_2870.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TCPVda_zucI/AAAAAAAABM4/t7fPlf15xw8/s1600/IMG_2870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486463472507271618" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TCPVda_zucI/AAAAAAAABM4/t7fPlf15xw8/s320/IMG_2870.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TCPUjO-2xiI/AAAAAAAABMo/GZ7x_ZGR4so/s1600/IMG_2861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486462472849638946" style="WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TCPUjO-2xiI/AAAAAAAABMo/GZ7x_ZGR4so/s320/IMG_2861.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TBKRBdTYTmI/AAAAAAAABIU/ZP1-lE7Zmls/s1600/IMG_2861.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year out theme was Baywatch. I can't really remember who came up with this theme, but I'm pretty sure it was one of the guys! Here's some pics of us and our boat! We won 2nd place this year!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TCPWH2raqZI/AAAAAAAABNA/LC5Ot3REqvw/s1600/DSC_0401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486464201492441490" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TCPWH2raqZI/AAAAAAAABNA/LC5Ot3REqvw/s400/DSC_0401.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TCOb1kDIGHI/AAAAAAAABLo/D1LhyzyMGwo/s1600/DSC_0302.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;David and me as Pamela Anderson (stuffed swimsuit and all!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TCPTDp52hdI/AAAAAAAABMA/yWEdvP4pjxI/s1600/DSC_0353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486460830808966610" style="WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TCPTDp52hdI/AAAAAAAABMA/yWEdvP4pjxI/s320/DSC_0353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TCObEGkdyhI/AAAAAAAABLQ/bIltMDv7ecQ/s1600/DSC_0398.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ginger, David, and Kellie &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TCJVOnlnrDI/AAAAAAAABLA/Av9xvj_5nHg/s1600/DSC_0444.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TCPTOLZ5PJI/AAAAAAAABMI/1Chy95iYBZ0/s1600/DSC_0398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486461011600424082" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TCPTOLZ5PJI/AAAAAAAABMI/1Chy95iYBZ0/s320/DSC_0398.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More of the gang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TCPT04v5QGI/AAAAAAAABMY/MB2H-JSHZZ4/s1600/DSC_0444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486461676607324258" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TCPT04v5QGI/AAAAAAAABMY/MB2H-JSHZZ4/s320/DSC_0444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TCOawuCaceI/AAAAAAAABLI/kOFdkF8rNv0/s1600/DSC_0413.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some of the film crew from The Exterminators even showed up to hang out with us! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TCPTn7vl0iI/AAAAAAAABMQ/a8MI46DOEgY/s1600/DSC_0413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486461454073057826" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TCPTn7vl0iI/AAAAAAAABMQ/a8MI46DOEgY/s320/DSC_0413.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TCJVG9rdhAI/AAAAAAAABK4/1FmN_i3Y9zo/s1600/DSC_0455.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We made friends with some people who had a houseboat so we could use their slide! Here I am!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TCPUHWL4AdI/AAAAAAAABMg/XqUXOzIby_w/s1600/DSC_0455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486461993746956754" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TCPUHWL4AdI/AAAAAAAABMg/XqUXOzIby_w/s320/DSC_0455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-3041766169941038848?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3041766169941038848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/06/cross-lake-floatilla-2010_24.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/3041766169941038848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/3041766169941038848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/06/cross-lake-floatilla-2010_24.html' title='Cross Lake Floatilla 2010'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TCPVda_zucI/AAAAAAAABM4/t7fPlf15xw8/s72-c/IMG_2870.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-2320599856496033491</id><published>2010-06-20T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T18:48:15.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day Daddy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Father's Day to all you dads out there! I feel very blessed to have such a super daddy for my little one! David wasn't so sure about the whole baby thing when we found out I was pregnant, but he's turned into a great dad and loves Bailey so very much! I love to watch Bailey's little eyes light up when she hears daddy's truck in the driveway. It melts my heart to see them snuggled up in a chair reading books or playing toys together (this morning they were playing farm and David cracked me up with his animal voices). David works harder than anyone I know so that I can stay home and raise our children, and I don't tell him enough how much I appreciate that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TB7EMdZmu7I/AAAAAAAABKw/fBcmeaxB6sM/s1600/IMG_0444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485037114513341362" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TB7EMdZmu7I/AAAAAAAABKw/fBcmeaxB6sM/s320/IMG_0444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love at first sight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TB7DqhZtJ8I/AAAAAAAABKo/aOwzuSqThQ0/s1600/DSC02763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485036531471951810" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TB7DqhZtJ8I/AAAAAAAABKo/aOwzuSqThQ0/s320/DSC02763.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naptime (1 month)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TB7DTaknjUI/AAAAAAAABKg/GfjqTpcsvHA/s1600/DSC03109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485036134501682498" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TB7DTaknjUI/AAAAAAAABKg/GfjqTpcsvHA/s320/DSC03109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading stories (3 months)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TB7C6q_oweI/AAAAAAAABKY/FnaLs7lKJb8/s1600/DSC03084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485035709413245410" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TB7C6q_oweI/AAAAAAAABKY/FnaLs7lKJb8/s320/DSC03084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just hangin out! (3 months)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TB7BgAqKjHI/AAAAAAAABKQ/dJJ6Sx4zfWQ/s1600/DSC04567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485034151860669554" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TB7BgAqKjHI/AAAAAAAABKQ/dJJ6Sx4zfWQ/s320/DSC04567.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Former and Future bulldawgs! (9 months)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TB6_-WSpMwI/AAAAAAAABKI/hcEpl0mGHqw/s1600/IMG_2489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485032474040414978" style="WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TB6_-WSpMwI/AAAAAAAABKI/hcEpl0mGHqw/s320/IMG_2489.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;May I have this dance? (13 months)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TB6-8-y5Y6I/AAAAAAAABKA/4e7OixetSrI/s1600/IMG_2700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485031351041745826" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TB6-8-y5Y6I/AAAAAAAABKA/4e7OixetSrI/s320/IMG_2700.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Getting Daddy's boat ready! (13 months)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TB6-qUQFMxI/AAAAAAAABJ4/JbZIP0wv3U8/s1600/IMG_7150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485031030383784722" style="WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TB6-qUQFMxI/AAAAAAAABJ4/JbZIP0wv3U8/s320/IMG_7150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing in the snow (22 months)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TB6-OD9NE-I/AAAAAAAABJw/lZG9u_yCoBg/s1600/IMG_8707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485030544973304802" style="WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TB6-OD9NE-I/AAAAAAAABJw/lZG9u_yCoBg/s320/IMG_8707.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relaxing! (24 months) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Father's Day David! We love you very much!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-2320599856496033491?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2320599856496033491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-fathers-day-daddy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/2320599856496033491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/2320599856496033491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-fathers-day-daddy.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day Daddy!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TB7EMdZmu7I/AAAAAAAABKw/fBcmeaxB6sM/s72-c/IMG_0444.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-419402400698580101</id><published>2010-06-17T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T17:28:30.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caught Red-Handed (or red-pawed!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TBq7pwkys0I/AAAAAAAABJU/eRZ8Zq4somI/s1600/IMG_9364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483901822365250370" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TBq7pwkys0I/AAAAAAAABJU/eRZ8Zq4somI/s320/IMG_9364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TBq8WbUhp6I/AAAAAAAABJk/v_0RQBb1CIw/s1600/IMG_9368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483902589753993122" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TBq8WbUhp6I/AAAAAAAABJk/v_0RQBb1CIw/s320/IMG_9368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we finally caught a fox!!! I guess it took me climbing in the trap and tying the chicken on to do the trick (Billy should hire me!). Monday morning, a little baby fox (Foxy Cleopatra- I named her!) was in the cage. We still have some more foxes around; Foxy Mama was circling the cage with her baby inside. David made me feel horrible about trapping the baby fox (he said, "What would you do if Bailey was trapped in a cage and you couldn't get to her?"), but Billy's plan is to come back next week and trap the other foxes and then release them all together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Overall, our Vex-Con experience was great! Billy was really cool- I felt so sorry for him because the first day he was here, he was very sick and I know he didn't feel like filming. He even threw up in my bushes ("not the nice ones," he said- yeah, that narrows it down)! If you're a fan of the show (as I obviously am!), you've seen that Billy's wife Mary kind of gets a bad rap, but she came too and was extremely nice.  The film crew was awesome as well. We invited the film crew to the lake with us this past weekend, and some of them actually came- I think they think we Southerners are a little crazy!  They're coming back next week to set some more traps and film some more interviews with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bailey and I went to the Cypress Zoo today where they're keeping our little fox until we catch the other ones.  Dr. Morgan- the vet that works there- actually let us come in the "Rehab Room" where they keep the baby animals.  We got to see Foxy Cleopatra and told her she'd be reunited with her family soon.  Dr. Morgan said she's doing fine.  Here's a picture of her today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TBq7ZPE8L5I/AAAAAAAABJM/72_vqQ5TCvg/s1600/IMG_9416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483901538495377298" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TBq7ZPE8L5I/AAAAAAAABJM/72_vqQ5TCvg/s320/IMG_9416.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-419402400698580101?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/419402400698580101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/06/caught-red-handed-or-red-pawed.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/419402400698580101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/419402400698580101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/06/caught-red-handed-or-red-pawed.html' title='Caught Red-Handed (or red-pawed!)'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TBq7pwkys0I/AAAAAAAABJU/eRZ8Zq4somI/s72-c/IMG_9364.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-2958474010713861473</id><published>2010-06-14T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T15:21:56.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still waiting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Please note- I wrote this post a few days ago, but forgot to publish it.*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TBb6T1khDPI/AAAAAAAABJE/KIel9TfvpG4/s1600/IMG_9359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482844815074856178" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TBb6T1khDPI/AAAAAAAABJE/KIel9TfvpG4/s320/IMG_9359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I've come to realize that foxes ARE just as clever and we think they are. Billy baited our trap with fox urine (gross!) and some tasty raw chicken. The trap has a spring-loaded trigger pan in the bottom that closes the door when the animal steps on it. What I've come to realize though, is that the fox must not weigh enough because in the morning, the chicken is gone, but our trap is empty. So, I've had to get creative!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night I actually crawled in the trap (I can't believe David didn't take a picture of this) and sewed the chicken to the bottom of the trap and the trigger pan. Hopefully this will cause the fox to have to stand on the trigger pan longer which will increase our odds of catching him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish us luck!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-2958474010713861473?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2958474010713861473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/06/still-waiting.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/2958474010713861473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/2958474010713861473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/06/still-waiting.html' title='Still waiting...'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TBb6T1khDPI/AAAAAAAABJE/KIel9TfvpG4/s72-c/IMG_9359.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-889882793900511981</id><published>2010-06-11T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T20:55:50.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fox and the Hound</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TBKDhufViNI/AAAAAAAABH0/92lvhRU7pWM/s1600/IMG_3579.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TBKDArQHTdI/AAAAAAAABHs/GRfH1XZMYFs/s1600/IMG_3580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481587744096865746" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TBKDArQHTdI/AAAAAAAABHs/GRfH1XZMYFs/s320/IMG_3580.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; + &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TBKEJ3pCYAI/AAAAAAAABH8/T1Y1vi5Gdbc/s1600/IMG_0380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481589001553076226" style="WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TBKEJ3pCYAI/AAAAAAAABH8/T1Y1vi5Gdbc/s320/IMG_0380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; = &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TBb38VykBOI/AAAAAAAABI8/bvheL2klZng/s1600/community-pod.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482842212383589602" style="WIDTH: 149px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TBb38VykBOI/AAAAAAAABI8/bvheL2klZng/s320/community-pod.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So last year we began seeing foxes in our backyard. I guess that comes with the territory of living in the woods. It was really intriguing to watch them run and wrestle with each other, but this year it's become sort of a problem. The foxes (and our dog) have all gotten a little braver this year. We now frequently see the foxes on our back porch and Izzie (my fearless 4-pound Yorkie who thinks she's about 400 pounds) has gotten trapped under the deck with a fox on two different occasions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enter Billy the Exterminator!!! I called Vex-Con last week when Izzie was under the deck with the fox and they rushed right over.  As luck would have it, right when they showed up Izzie got out from under the deck and the fox ran off too.  But they did set a trap and did some filming for the show. (Maybe this will finally be my big break into stardom!!!)  It was really interesting to watch them film and see Billy at work.  Stay tuned to see if we catch anything...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TBLoSMEVN0I/AAAAAAAABIc/ocmTFh7yXPc/s1600/IMG_9357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481699095637997378" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TBLoSMEVN0I/AAAAAAAABIc/ocmTFh7yXPc/s320/IMG_9357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Vex-Con's here!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TBLt21oxRoI/AAAAAAAABIs/eK3jGwgEScI/s1600/IMG_9354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481705222830114434" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TBLt21oxRoI/AAAAAAAABIs/eK3jGwgEScI/s320/IMG_9354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary (Billy's wife) and Travis (film crew)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TBLtW77cCuI/AAAAAAAABIk/Dxy9DwAszvY/s1600/IMG_9356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481704674763213538" style="WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TBLtW77cCuI/AAAAAAAABIk/Dxy9DwAszvY/s320/IMG_9356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billy filming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TBb12DJZqjI/AAAAAAAABI0/MltUNX8OH_U/s1600/IMG_9359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482839905276635698" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TBb12DJZqjI/AAAAAAAABI0/MltUNX8OH_U/s320/IMG_9359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our trap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-889882793900511981?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/889882793900511981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/06/fox-and-hound.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/889882793900511981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/889882793900511981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/06/fox-and-hound.html' title='The Fox and the Hound'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/TBKDArQHTdI/AAAAAAAABHs/GRfH1XZMYFs/s72-c/IMG_3580.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-6274719576642853833</id><published>2010-05-25T11:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T11:47:45.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a MOM!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I am a MOM!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Some days I feel like I'M the one that should be in time-out!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I think Mother's Day Out was one of the greatest inventions ever!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I desperately need a tan!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I desperately need to exercise!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I give kisses that make bo-bos all better!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm lucky to make it out the door most days!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I sometimes eat lunch at 3 pm because that's when I got around to it!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I bribe my child with dessert!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I LIVE for naptime!!!  (my child's, and if lucky- my own!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have a song, rhyme, or poem for any topic imaginable!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am a professional at giving people the "I'm so sorry my child is screaming in the grocery store" look!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And I'm also good at the "Don't worry- my child screams in the grocery store too" look for other discouraged mothers!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I find it very hard to watch TV shows or see those magazine ads about children with disabilities!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm still trying to figure out where my boobs went- if you see them, give me a call!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Daddy coming home early is music to my ears!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I rarely get through a phone conversation without disciplining my child!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don't wash my hair every day (I used to swear I would NEVER do this!).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don't wear makeup every day (two days in a row is a record!).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My typical day is a cycle of laundry, dishes, diapers, cleaning...and it just keeps going and going and going!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I hear the word "Mommy" about 5000 times a day!  (Luckily I was used to hearing Mrs. Doyal about 5000 times a day so that got me prepared)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I constantly say the words "no,"  "come here,"  "don't touch that,"  "in a minute,"  "you're getting on my nerves," and all of those other things you're not supposed to say too much!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I own a tankini!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I lick my fingers to wipe dirt off my child's face!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I almost died during childbirth, but would do it again in a heartbeat!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm a little too addicted to Facebook!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love to peek in my little girl's room and just watch her playing or reading stories or singing songs!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I never realized how BIG my love could be for someone so LITTLE!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-6274719576642853833?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6274719576642853833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-am-mom.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/6274719576642853833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/6274719576642853833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-am-mom.html' title='I am a MOM!!!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-2405483792976751012</id><published>2010-05-20T13:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T13:22:00.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Donkey!  What you doing?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Yesterday we went with our MOPS group to the local Jubilee Petting Zoo. It was lots of fun and the kiddos had a great time seeing all the animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They had lots of animals to pet and feed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473449979281377346" style="WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S_WZwa7viEI/AAAAAAAABDs/LvLTwKesZhk/s320/IMG_9132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They had a playground- which, of course, was a hit with the kids! Just like kids- you take them to the zoo, and they want to play on the swings!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S_WXxKSXMFI/AAAAAAAABDM/vguKVLAeGcU/s1600/IMG_9150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473447792969461842" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S_WXxKSXMFI/AAAAAAAABDM/vguKVLAeGcU/s320/IMG_9150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We also went on a hayride- which at some points was like "When Animals Attack!" The horses got a little frisky and were eating the hay bales that we were sitting on. One horse even jumped over the yoke of the trailer and almost kicked one of the moms in the head. Needless to say- the kids loved it- the moms were all a little freaked out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S_WZN33lqNI/AAAAAAAABDk/z1gYQIzqQ5Q/s1600/IMG_9156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473449385753159890" style="WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S_WZN33lqNI/AAAAAAAABDk/z1gYQIzqQ5Q/s320/IMG_9156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At the end of the hayride, we got out and saw some more animals. I looked over and Bailey was squatting down in front of the donkey talking to him. "Hello Donkey. What you doing?" Priceless!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S_WYTUgqN0I/AAAAAAAABDU/lkPxyKSFEVA/s1600/IMG_9167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473448379829335874" style="WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S_WYTUgqN0I/AAAAAAAABDU/lkPxyKSFEVA/s320/IMG_9167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S_WYyRKDhqI/AAAAAAAABDc/8ot54uOLY_c/s1600/IMG_9168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473448911505163938" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S_WYyRKDhqI/AAAAAAAABDc/8ot54uOLY_c/s320/IMG_9168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-2405483792976751012?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2405483792976751012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/05/hello-donkey-what-you-doing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/2405483792976751012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/2405483792976751012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/05/hello-donkey-what-you-doing.html' title='Hello Donkey!  What you doing?'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S_WZwa7viEI/AAAAAAAABDs/LvLTwKesZhk/s72-c/IMG_9132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-1386380330063959039</id><published>2010-05-15T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T16:35:46.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All Girl!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My child is all girl!!! She loves baby dolls, wearing high heels, and now has discovered Mommy's makeup. She loves to watch me put my makeup on in the morning. The other day, she got into my purse and tried out my lipstick...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S-8tLP32CaI/AAAAAAAABC0/jiJQp9kzM7Q/s1600/IMG_8880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471641743541012898" style="WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S-8tLP32CaI/AAAAAAAABC0/jiJQp9kzM7Q/s320/IMG_8880.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So the other day I let her play with a few things of mine- the blush brush, powder compact, and her new favorite- the chapstick. This girl LOVES her chapstick. She calls it her makeup and carries it with her everywhere all day long.  It's a battle to get her to put it up for naptime and bedtime.  And she's quite good at putting it on too!  All day I hear, "My makeup, my makeup!"  Like I said- she's all girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S-8ti4SILMI/AAAAAAAABC8/NrWwMj6xFX0/s1600/IMG_9121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471642149525662914" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S-8ti4SILMI/AAAAAAAABC8/NrWwMj6xFX0/s320/IMG_9121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S-8uVS4DFEI/AAAAAAAABDE/-jDLCkTDDKc/s1600/IMG_9120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471643015657493570" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S-8uVS4DFEI/AAAAAAAABDE/-jDLCkTDDKc/s320/IMG_9120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-1386380330063959039?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1386380330063959039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/05/all-girl.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/1386380330063959039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/1386380330063959039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/05/all-girl.html' title='All Girl!!!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S-8tLP32CaI/AAAAAAAABC0/jiJQp9kzM7Q/s72-c/IMG_8880.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-3028754561726625066</id><published>2010-05-11T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T13:37:14.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Circus!  Circus!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; We have been circusing it up around here lately! Bailey had Circus Day at school and a few days later we went to see her very first Ringling Brothers Barnum and Bailey Circus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Circus Day at school had lots of fun stations for the kids to explore. They had jumpies and games and snacks and face painting. Bailey had lots of fun, but had a hard time saving her treat prizes for later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S-m8MLBzKEI/AAAAAAAABBE/QeSEGsOeHTY/s1600/IMG_8962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470110139722967106" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S-m8MLBzKEI/AAAAAAAABBE/QeSEGsOeHTY/s320/IMG_8962.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S-m8kQbjd6I/AAAAAAAABBM/7uGqalhYEJc/s1600/IMG_8961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470110553490028450" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S-m8kQbjd6I/AAAAAAAABBM/7uGqalhYEJc/s320/IMG_8961.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S-m82xxODwI/AAAAAAAABBU/TI3Vw1ENnbA/s1600/IMG_8956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470110871676915458" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S-m82xxODwI/AAAAAAAABBU/TI3Vw1ENnbA/s320/IMG_8956.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S-m9RmFRdeI/AAAAAAAABBc/FicWOHgTbXs/s1600/IMG_8950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470111332396266978" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S-m9RmFRdeI/AAAAAAAABBc/FicWOHgTbXs/s320/IMG_8950.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S-m9r1IMyzI/AAAAAAAABBk/mE7dGKC6txU/s1600/IMG_8958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470111783111674674" style="WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S-m9r1IMyzI/AAAAAAAABBk/mE7dGKC6txU/s320/IMG_8958.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This past Saturday we took Bailey to the CenturyTel Center to her very first circus. I was sure it would be a disaster because she did not take a nap that day, but she was a trooper and loved it. Her favorite part was the elephants- and luckily they brought the elephants out about 4 or 5 times so that kept her happy. David and I really liked the acrobats- they were crazy good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S-m-aI5rdDI/AAAAAAAABB0/ScuzGBEfLsM/s1600/IMG_9082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470112578693461042" style="WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S-m-aI5rdDI/AAAAAAAABB0/ScuzGBEfLsM/s320/IMG_9082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S-m-skJ46AI/AAAAAAAABB8/dRQvix56HuM/s1600/IMG_9104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470112895246854146" style="WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S-m-skJ46AI/AAAAAAAABB8/dRQvix56HuM/s320/IMG_9104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S-m_MjsV7_I/AAAAAAAABCM/bsj4TkE_2Zo/s1600/IMG_9102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470113444878741490" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S-m_MjsV7_I/AAAAAAAABCM/bsj4TkE_2Zo/s320/IMG_9102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S-m-9fa48UI/AAAAAAAABCE/-8kalfz4uQg/s1600/IMG_9098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470113186033758530" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S-m-9fa48UI/AAAAAAAABCE/-8kalfz4uQg/s320/IMG_9098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S-m-Ax8dYHI/AAAAAAAABBs/WGeFiSg9d6s/s1600/IMG_9097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470112143034376306" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S-m-Ax8dYHI/AAAAAAAABBs/WGeFiSg9d6s/s320/IMG_9097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S-m_lqwI9hI/AAAAAAAABCU/GsXy6qqpLkE/s1600/IMG_9110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470113876270446098" style="WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S-m_lqwI9hI/AAAAAAAABCU/GsXy6qqpLkE/s320/IMG_9110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"I go to the circus. I saw elephants and tigers and mans doing tricks!"- Bailey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-3028754561726625066?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3028754561726625066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/05/circus-circus.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/3028754561726625066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/3028754561726625066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/05/circus-circus.html' title='Circus!  Circus!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S-m8MLBzKEI/AAAAAAAABBE/QeSEGsOeHTY/s72-c/IMG_8962.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-6664202209952440386</id><published>2010-04-27T15:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T15:16:31.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Heart Bret Michaels!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay- so I have a confession! I am totally in love with Bret Michaels!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S9dfP0Sl6oI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/6nXVNUkeLLA/s1600/27169_386876916543_42549466543_3821764_843090_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464941398176688770" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S9dfP0Sl6oI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/6nXVNUkeLLA/s400/27169_386876916543_42549466543_3821764_843090_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So he probably uses more hair products than I do.  (What really IS under that bandana?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So he might also use more eyeliner too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I know, I know- I wouldn't stand a chance on Rock of Love (partly because I'm already married- actually that might help my chances on that show!!!), but I love him all the same!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's my homemade Bret Michaels jacket from our 80s New Years party.  Wish I had gotten some better pics of it.  It had his pictures all over, a Poison logo on the back, and hearts with &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HD + BM = LOVE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S9dfW5yDVdI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/zEJznp3aRHg/s1600/close+up.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464941519909901778" style="WIDTH: 321px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S9dfW5yDVdI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/zEJznp3aRHg/s400/close+up.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been in a deep depression for the past week after news of Bret's brain hemorrhage.  Every morning I check the internet first thing when I wake up for the latest news.  Yes, he's still in ICU, but things are looking up!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S9dfW5yDVdI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/zEJznp3aRHg/s1600/close+up.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're something to believe in, Bret!  Get better!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***Mindy- if you're reading this right now and Ryan wants to come over for a candlelight prayer vigil for Bret- give him my number!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-6664202209952440386?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6664202209952440386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-heart-bret-michaels.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/6664202209952440386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/6664202209952440386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-heart-bret-michaels.html' title='I Heart Bret Michaels!!!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S9dfP0Sl6oI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/6nXVNUkeLLA/s72-c/27169_386876916543_42549466543_3821764_843090_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-3085809212854111596</id><published>2010-04-20T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T07:46:17.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Has Sprung!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love spring! Here in Louisiana- we usually go from winter to summer pretty quickly and bypass spring, but we do enjoy it for the few weeks it's here! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Spring at the Doyal's house is great for... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;...flying kites!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S82yywVjPxI/AAAAAAAAA9I/fOfXBsLka_I/s1600/IMG_8507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462218508108775186" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S82yywVjPxI/AAAAAAAAA9I/fOfXBsLka_I/s320/IMG_8507.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;...hanging out with Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S82z86YyqrI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/lWyjP47zdB0/s1600/IMG_8701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462219782117042866" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S82z86YyqrI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/lWyjP47zdB0/s320/IMG_8701.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...playing on our swingset! (excuse the crazy mismatched jammies!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S820rzHojQI/AAAAAAAAA9g/KDf6TsPCAv0/s1600/IMG_8752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462220587619880194" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S820rzHojQI/AAAAAAAAA9g/KDf6TsPCAv0/s320/IMG_8752.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...picking flowers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S821e2oFmUI/AAAAAAAAA9o/JwOye6Cw-0g/s1600/IMG_8768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462221464734636354" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S821e2oFmUI/AAAAAAAAA9o/JwOye6Cw-0g/s320/IMG_8768.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some nature pics I've taken lately. Our azaleas are absolutely gorgeous right now and I've been trying so hard to get some Easter/2-year pictures of Bailey to no avail!  It's crazy how I can get a bumblebee or butterfly to be more still than my own child! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S82zLJhXvXI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/CNS-EtbodFE/s1600/IMG_8778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462218927186099570" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S82zLJhXvXI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/CNS-EtbodFE/s320/IMG_8778.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S82yFEkr0aI/AAAAAAAAA9A/Z6IKiDUzyzo/s1600/IMG_8519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462217723266978210" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S82yFEkr0aI/AAAAAAAAA9A/Z6IKiDUzyzo/s320/IMG_8519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8288wTgyGI/AAAAAAAAA-A/_8JaacoqZLg/s1600/IMG_1080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462229675015194722" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8288wTgyGI/AAAAAAAAA-A/_8JaacoqZLg/s320/IMG_1080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S828JSm7j-I/AAAAAAAAA94/hXCGYcXW3DE/s1600/IMG_2931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462228790870249442" style="WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S828JSm7j-I/AAAAAAAAA94/hXCGYcXW3DE/s320/IMG_2931.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8275mh8gLI/AAAAAAAAA9w/ptMzn2IUa9A/s1600/IMG_0664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462228521340141746" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8275mh8gLI/AAAAAAAAA9w/ptMzn2IUa9A/s320/IMG_0664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-3085809212854111596?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3085809212854111596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/04/spring-has-sprung.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/3085809212854111596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/3085809212854111596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/04/spring-has-sprung.html' title='Spring Has Sprung!!!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S82yywVjPxI/AAAAAAAAA9I/fOfXBsLka_I/s72-c/IMG_8507.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-8912315250987877771</id><published>2010-04-13T15:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T16:30:17.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bailey's 2nd Birthday Fiesta!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Come on, vamanos! Everybody came on over on Sunday afternoon to celebrate Bailey's 2nd birthday. I gave in and did a Dora party- that child LOVES her some Dora!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There were sidewalk chalk messages leading our guests down the driveway and B's big stuffed Dora greeted them at the front door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8T8g8_hh4I/AAAAAAAAA8I/gQkClaebXtk/s1600/IMG_8567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459766291338463106" style="WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8T8g8_hh4I/AAAAAAAAA8I/gQkClaebXtk/s320/IMG_8567.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The dining table decorations included tissue paper flowers and a message from Swiper the Fox saying that he stole Bailey's birthday cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8T867I6MjI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/EvjR5vez1k8/s1600/IMG_8589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459766737517556274" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8T867I6MjI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/EvjR5vez1k8/s320/IMG_8589.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had to follow the map to get the cake back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459767071540975218" style="WIDTH: 208px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8T9OXeTFnI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/uuiQ0ez0EUQ/s320/IMG_8598.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;B's cousin Payton playing "Pin the Tail on Boots"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8T-RszdkTI/AAAAAAAAA8w/M-ABUDawVOA/s1600/IMG_8596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459768228318122290" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8T-RszdkTI/AAAAAAAAA8w/M-ABUDawVOA/s320/IMG_8596.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, folks- I made this big Dora head cake. And no, I will NOT be making her cakes again in the future!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459765845962141090" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8T8HB1iLaI/AAAAAAAAA8A/zEP-2Q_AfII/s320/IMG_8562.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday dear Bailey...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8T96qkpnnI/AAAAAAAAA8o/7Da1db8N5PM/s1600/IMG_8660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459767832582135410" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8T96qkpnnI/AAAAAAAAA8o/7Da1db8N5PM/s320/IMG_8660.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My sweet birthday girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8T36OKirwI/AAAAAAAAA7A/tsdX22h6E7o/s1600/IMG_8623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459761227886669570" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8T36OKirwI/AAAAAAAAA7A/tsdX22h6E7o/s320/IMG_8623.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bailey was lucky to have her 3 great-grandmothers there to help her celebrate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8T9l8-p3FI/AAAAAAAAA8g/0oiXf2GugyM/s1600/IMG_8605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459767476745788498" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8T9l8-p3FI/AAAAAAAAA8g/0oiXf2GugyM/s320/IMG_8605.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Two lovely ladies- Bailey and Grandma (my mom)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8T4QSUU_bI/AAAAAAAAA7I/7xDQGUoGv1I/s1600/IMG_8625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459761606958579122" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8T4QSUU_bI/AAAAAAAAA7I/7xDQGUoGv1I/s320/IMG_8625.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooking up something good in her new kitchen from Grandma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8T7zrGxxuI/AAAAAAAAA74/aDKVGOoalOs/s1600/IMG_8649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459765513442936546" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8T7zrGxxuI/AAAAAAAAA74/aDKVGOoalOs/s320/IMG_8649.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bailey and Payton on her new swing from Grandy and Popaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8T4m3AMbuI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/Y0HFBmZZM7o/s1600/IMG_8630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459761994763366114" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8T4m3AMbuI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/Y0HFBmZZM7o/s320/IMG_8630.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bailey and Dora having a snack at her new table from G-Pa and YaYa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459763318736516194" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8T5z7L_dGI/AAAAAAAAA7g/eThp8RucFOQ/s320/IMG_8726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-8912315250987877771?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8912315250987877771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/04/baileys-2nd-birthday-fiesta.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/8912315250987877771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/8912315250987877771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/04/baileys-2nd-birthday-fiesta.html' title='Bailey&apos;s 2nd Birthday Fiesta!!!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8T8g8_hh4I/AAAAAAAAA8I/gQkClaebXtk/s72-c/IMG_8567.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-6466910846353307134</id><published>2010-04-13T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T13:45:05.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Germany- Day 5, More Munich!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; I know I'm a little slow with my blogging about our trip. I'm trying to work on our scrapbook at the same time.  We started our second day in Munich at Olympic Plaza (home of the 1972 Summer Olympics). The area is now a recreational and sports training facility and it was beautiful! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8TVJN4wChI/AAAAAAAAA5w/KvA_kkV-_3A/s1600/IMG_7703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459723002603112978" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8TVJN4wChI/AAAAAAAAA5w/KvA_kkV-_3A/s320/IMG_7703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went up to the top of the Olympic Tower. The elevator goes almost 23 feet per second and took us up to the top of the 955 foot tower. We were able to view all of Munich and the surrounding area. This was such a beautiful day- perfect weather (and great clouds for pictures!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8TVtx1x-QI/AAAAAAAAA54/-wpwBGp_L50/s1600/IMG_7704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459723630729623810" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8TVtx1x-QI/AAAAAAAAA54/-wpwBGp_L50/s320/IMG_7704.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8TUY4isEYI/AAAAAAAAA5o/TTSNm3eS2jI/s1600/IMG_7700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459722172239712642" style="WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8TUY4isEYI/AAAAAAAAA5o/TTSNm3eS2jI/s320/IMG_7700.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;View from the top:  In the background of this photo you can see the Swiss Alps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8TWEqaw6SI/AAAAAAAAA6A/T5naPVpRf4g/s1600/IMG_7719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459724023874251042" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8TWEqaw6SI/AAAAAAAAA6A/T5naPVpRf4g/s320/IMG_7719.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also saw the Olympic village where the athletes stayed while in Munich. (Forgive the pictures through the car window that couldn't be rolled down!) It was here at 31 Connollystrasse that the Black September hostage situation occured. Five Israeli athletes and a German policeman were killed by Palestinian terrorists who took members of the Israeli Olympic team hostage in the Olympic village.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8TWjC_2f7I/AAAAAAAAA6I/dv_Bt7XA1K8/s1600/IMG_7803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459724545868332978" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8TWjC_2f7I/AAAAAAAAA6I/dv_Bt7XA1K8/s320/IMG_7803.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8TXDVmAo0I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/Twp-0WxH4Tg/s1600/IMG_7805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459725100616033090" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8TXDVmAo0I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/Twp-0WxH4Tg/s320/IMG_7805.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that we headed to the BMW museum. I caved in and went because I knew David would be in heaven. It actually wasn't that bad- the museum itself was very modern and served as an awesome backdrop for photography. Here's some neat things we saw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8TTvylXQZI/AAAAAAAAA5g/PWbD8g1fs-s/s1600/IMG_7706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459721466265682322" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8TTvylXQZI/AAAAAAAAA5g/PWbD8g1fs-s/s320/IMG_7706.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't know how to describe this- it was tons of silver balls suspended by fishing line that were motorized to move and form the outline of various cars. Really cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8TRAwPYxhI/AAAAAAAAA44/SatVOpSrnSY/s1600/IMG_7730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459718459159528978" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8TRAwPYxhI/AAAAAAAAA44/SatVOpSrnSY/s320/IMG_7730.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1939 BMW 328&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8TRgwMlF2I/AAAAAAAAA5A/J1BaDcmq8uo/s1600/1939-+BMW+328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459719008903567202" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8TRgwMlF2I/AAAAAAAAA5A/J1BaDcmq8uo/s320/1939-+BMW+328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BMW actually made motorcycles before they made cars. This was a really cool glassed in wall of motorcycles over the years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8TR6eUjtUI/AAAAAAAAA5I/Qo5yJLJEy0U/s1600/IMG_7742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459719450781791554" style="WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8TR6eUjtUI/AAAAAAAAA5I/Qo5yJLJEy0U/s320/IMG_7742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1954(?) 1st BMW sedan (or "saloon")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8TSTa7DXrI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/vHySZNhNx14/s1600/IMG_7762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459719879366237874" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8TSTa7DXrI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/vHySZNhNx14/s320/IMG_7762.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2001 X Coupe- This car was F-I-N-E!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8TS4Ak2P3I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/eswscXZcvS4/s1600/X+Coupe-+2001+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459720507948941170" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8TS4Ak2P3I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/eswscXZcvS4/s320/X+Coupe-+2001+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8306212088616570261-6466910846353307134?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6466910846353307134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/04/germany-day-5-more-munich.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/6466910846353307134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/6466910846353307134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/04/germany-day-5-more-munich.html' title='Germany- Day 5, More Munich!!!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S8TVJN4wChI/AAAAAAAAA5w/KvA_kkV-_3A/s72-c/IMG_7703.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-4134469664810867340</id><published>2010-04-06T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T12:26:41.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to my BIG baby girl!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Two years ago today I was in the hospital holding my new baby girl! She could almost fit in the palm of my hand and now she is about half as tall as me! How time flies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have been celebrating like crazy today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bailey dined on her birthday pancakes this morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7uILSBdcUI/AAAAAAAAA3A/TcJsNB46LW4/s1600/IMG_8463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457105100887388482" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7uILSBdcUI/AAAAAAAAA3A/TcJsNB46LW4/s320/IMG_8463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we met Grandy (David's mom) at Toys R Us to spend Bailey's piggy bank money. She's a natural born shopper (unlike me!) and enjoyed filling her cart up with tons of things her mean mother then made her put back!!! We did come away with some new Dora sippy cups, a doctor's kit, a play shopping cart, and a kite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7uIf6bZ8AI/AAAAAAAAA3I/ltlgC9xPn14/s1600/IMG_8465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457105455331012610" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7uIf6bZ8AI/AAAAAAAAA3I/ltlgC9xPn14/s320/IMG_8465.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After that, Grandy took us to Chuck E. Cheese for tons of fun! Bailey wasn't too sure of the rides at first, but by the time is was ready to go- she didn't want to leave! We had a blast! Thanks Grandy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Riding rides and playing games!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7uJkxddojI/AAAAAAAAA3g/iJdlYNDpyaE/s1600/IMG_8470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457106638334698034" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7uJkxddojI/AAAAAAAAA3g/iJdlYNDpyaE/s320/IMG_8470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7uKPUBD5dI/AAAAAAAAA3w/g_P0JyPor7Y/s1600/IMG_8499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457107369165317586" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7uKPUBD5dI/AAAAAAAAA3w/g_P0JyPor7Y/s320/IMG_8499.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7uKs5L9JnI/AAAAAAAAA34/zSn_PzG0FHI/s1600/IMG_8467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457107877359330930" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7uKs5L9JnI/AAAAAAAAA34/zSn_PzG0FHI/s320/IMG_8467.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meeting Chuck E. Cheese (or Mickey Mouse- as Bailey says!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7uJPfKT1GI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/y6jwcFiIRTg/s1600/IMG_8482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457106272645272674" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7uJPfKT1GI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/y6jwcFiIRTg/s320/IMG_8482.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dancing the Cuban Shuffle with Chuck E. Cheese- that mouse has got some moves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7uJ6dnHzOI/AAAAAAAAA3o/E9UIH5tlkX8/s1600/IMG_8485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457107010963623138" style="WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7uJ6dnHzOI/AAAAAAAAA3o/E9UIH5tlkX8/s320/IMG_8485.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I never imagined something so tiny could bring me such enormous joy! Happy Birthday Bailey Bug! We love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7uIzRdpjwI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/t_rtO3Bq4cg/s1600/IMG_8488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457105787931954946" style="WIDTH: 187px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7uIzRdpjwI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/t_rtO3Bq4cg/s320/IMG_8488.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-4134469664810867340?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4134469664810867340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-birthday-to-my-big-baby-girl.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/4134469664810867340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/4134469664810867340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-birthday-to-my-big-baby-girl.html' title='Happy Birthday to my BIG baby girl!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7uILSBdcUI/AAAAAAAAA3A/TcJsNB46LW4/s72-c/IMG_8463.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-5586608606929093316</id><published>2010-04-05T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T16:57:37.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite our entire family (even the dog!) being plagued with the stomach virus, we managed to have a great Easter.  Here's some of the highlights!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7pwR0-P1ZI/AAAAAAAAA14/_4p6tjWgSYo/s1600/IMG_8277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456797350092592530" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7pwR0-P1ZI/AAAAAAAAA14/_4p6tjWgSYo/s320/IMG_8277.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dying eggs- or actually more like dying our hands!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7pxzAT77OI/AAAAAAAAA2A/qUxUVYvlVeg/s1600/IMG_8284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456799019583663330" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7pxzAT77OI/AAAAAAAAA2A/qUxUVYvlVeg/s320/IMG_8284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Izzie posing with her egg- right before she ate it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7pzYWPIyyI/AAAAAAAAA2I/Lpwma9QwVqg/s1600/IMG_8361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456800760635902754" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7pzYWPIyyI/AAAAAAAAA2I/Lpwma9QwVqg/s320/IMG_8361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hunting eggs in the yard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7p0gzUSRhI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/nMyNOQmc7cE/s1600/IMG_8386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456802005392705042" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7p0gzUSRhI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/nMyNOQmc7cE/s320/IMG_8386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking through her goodies from the Easter Bunny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7p2MVOsCWI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/qkqRrlAQEss/s1600/IMG_8412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456803852742035810" style="WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7p2MVOsCWI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/qkqRrlAQEss/s320/IMG_8412.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easter morning- she really wasn't in the smiling mood. I think we'll have to restage these shots another day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Sunday afternoon, we went to the Doyal's house for some old fashioned Easter fun! Two years ago I wasn't allowed to participate in many of the Easter games because I was 9 months pregnant. Needless to say, I've been waiting 2 years to get my revenge!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7p3Y-UgELI/AAAAAAAAA2w/2rCv8O_g7uU/s1600/IMG_8447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456805169442328754" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7p3Y-UgELI/AAAAAAAAA2w/2rCv8O_g7uU/s320/IMG_8447.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Running to find the eggs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7p3zTns1UI/AAAAAAAAA24/0CAx9u2bWD0/s1600/IMG_8436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456805621836600642" style="WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7p3zTns1UI/AAAAAAAAA24/0CAx9u2bWD0/s320/IMG_8436.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mommy and Bailey getting ready for the potato sack race&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7p3BdTZShI/AAAAAAAAA2o/jiyYU5BVcRs/s1600/IMG_8453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456804765442329106" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7p3BdTZShI/AAAAAAAAA2o/jiyYU5BVcRs/s320/IMG_8453.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunter, Cade, and me in the potato sack race- I came in 2nd!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7p2mE6miFI/AAAAAAAAA2g/_EtD6rtjpLI/s1600/IMG_8459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456804295039420498" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7p2mE6miFI/AAAAAAAAA2g/_EtD6rtjpLI/s320/IMG_8459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Egg on the spoon race- 2nd place again!&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/8306212088616570261-5586608606929093316?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/5586608606929093316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/04/despite-our-entire-family-even-dog.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/5586608606929093316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/5586608606929093316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/04/despite-our-entire-family-even-dog.html' title=''/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7pwR0-P1ZI/AAAAAAAAA14/_4p6tjWgSYo/s72-c/IMG_8277.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-3791475583794631930</id><published>2010-04-03T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T15:20:36.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>March</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I interrupt the Germany posts to fill everyone in on our busy month of March. And yes, I know I'm very behind on my blogging!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bailey got her very first haircut. She did a great job- especially when Miss Christa told her there was a prize involved!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7fveq1Cx_I/AAAAAAAAA0w/Ouod0BCy07g/s1600/IMG_8076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456092783754528754" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7fveq1Cx_I/AAAAAAAAA0w/Ouod0BCy07g/s320/IMG_8076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No- this isn't child labor. Once again- this is just me trying to get some help around here. Hey- 3 1/2 acres of leaves are a nightmare!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7fwIMcGk7I/AAAAAAAAA04/eviaVz9eSLg/s1600/IMG_8113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456093497151361970" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7fwIMcGk7I/AAAAAAAAA04/eviaVz9eSLg/s320/IMG_8113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bailey did a little shopping in her spare time! This was my attempt at tiring her out before naptime. But it was crazy trying to put everything back that she put in her basket. In this picture, I think she has about 10 packages of sliced cheese. Hey- the kid loves cheese!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7fwUiZb33I/AAAAAAAAA1A/jGOvgUJ8TnM/s1600/IMG_8276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456093709204184946" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7fwUiZb33I/AAAAAAAAA1A/jGOvgUJ8TnM/s320/IMG_8276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last week- right before the stomach virus struck at our house- Bailey and I went to the park with two of my friends (Mindy and Elise) and their precious kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7fwryloRqI/AAAAAAAAA1I/YfdLPVRak00/s1600/IMG_8349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456094108687287970" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7fwryloRqI/AAAAAAAAA1I/YfdLPVRak00/s320/IMG_8349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7ok7m-yITI/AAAAAAAAA1o/c6pEdZb0ySU/s1600/IMG_8329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456714505007538482" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7ok7m-yITI/AAAAAAAAA1o/c6pEdZb0ySU/s320/IMG_8329.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Funny story- for the very few of you who haven't heard it: A few weeks ago, B and I went to the local zoo to see some animals.  Apparantly all she remembered from the trip was that the animals would bite you!  (I kept reminding the children not to stick their hands in the cages.) For weeks now she's been saying that certain animals will bite you.  I thought she would enjoy going to the duck pond park to feed the ducks, but all she kept saying was, "Ducks bite you!"  I told her it was okay and the ducks would not bite her.  And what happened???  One bit her on the leg!  So much for Mommy telling the truth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mason, Bailey, and Mary Ashtyn feeding the ducks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7oV8b8rXWI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/3UERWd_4MtU/s1600/IMG_8302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456698026551369058" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7oV8b8rXWI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/3UERWd_4MtU/s320/IMG_8302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Conner having a blast on the slide!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7oWUWkZP0I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/F77EBMu8Zyw/s1600/IMG_8312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456698437424201538" style="WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7oWUWkZP0I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/F77EBMu8Zyw/s320/IMG_8312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby Stinson was there too! What a trooper!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7okbiJILSI/AAAAAAAAA1g/zSketIczmn4/s1600/IMG_8316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456713953952935202" style="WIDTH: 204px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7okbiJILSI/AAAAAAAAA1g/zSketIczmn4/s320/IMG_8316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B trying to keep up with Mary Ashtyn on the "Big girl swings"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7pgUi80anI/AAAAAAAAA1w/qVFfOhXtkGE/s1600/IMG_8331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456779804608326258" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7pgUi80anI/AAAAAAAAA1w/qVFfOhXtkGE/s320/IMG_8331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-3791475583794631930?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3791475583794631930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/04/march.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/3791475583794631930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/3791475583794631930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/04/march.html' title='March'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7fveq1Cx_I/AAAAAAAAA0w/Ouod0BCy07g/s72-c/IMG_8076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-3973288765062975751</id><published>2010-03-31T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T15:55:38.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Germany- Day 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Holly- This post is for you!!! It's really long and I will call and quiz you later to see if you read it all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I'll begin by saying that halfway into Day 4 of our trip, I was convinced that God DID NOT want the Doyals going to Munich. It seemed that everything that could have gone wrong DID go wrong- and I took that as a sign! But we went anyway- and loved it- and lived to tell the tale! Here it goes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After David completed his work at the factory, our plan was to rent a car and drive to Munich for the next two days. That plan turned out to be not so easy! We woke up that morning and went downstairs to get our car (we requested a BMW with an American-speaking GPS). When we got downstairs we were met with a tiny hatchback Ford with a GPS that even the car guy couldn't figure out! It was hooked up to the radio and you had to turn the radio knobs to scroll through the alphabet and find each letter to spell out the name of your destination (which- I might add- was the German spelling of the cities and not what we would have entered). So we got a little scared and decided that a 4-hour trip to Munich in this car was not in the cards for us. If we would have rented this car, I think we would still be lost somewhere in the Alps!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So...we decided to take the train, but then called that plan off when we found out it would be about $500! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to the drawing board...I decided to look up directions on Mapquest- surely Mapquest could get us there! But the directions on the Autobahn seemed very confusing. Lost in the Alps again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What to do? One of David's friends came downstairs and suggested that we buy a GPS and use that. Finally- a good idea!!! We called the rental company back and the same guy (we were so embarassed!) delivered out new car- an Opal! David went and bought a Garmin and we were ready to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7NZp3X75RI/AAAAAAAAAz4/1cNQzGYwzBE/s1600/IMG_7900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454802149449655570" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7NZp3X75RI/AAAAAAAAAz4/1cNQzGYwzBE/s320/IMG_7900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7NS1bo9_TI/AAAAAAAAAzg/pJW3JqXmIKw/s1600/IMG_7589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454794651581938994" style="WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7NS1bo9_TI/AAAAAAAAAzg/pJW3JqXmIKw/s320/IMG_7589.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opal + Garmin = LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But no! Still more trouble! When we got in the car- we realized that the cigarette lighter's fuse was blown so we couldn't plug in the GPS to charge it! At this point I was sure God did not want us going to Munich! So my mechanic husband gets out the car's manual and (with the help from a really sweet lady from the desk who could read German) replaced the fuse. He traded it with the fuse from my passenger window- so all my pictures from inside the car were looking through a window I couldn't roll down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FINALLY- with our precious GPS up and running- we were Autobahn bound! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Interesting facts about the Autobahn:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's a very clean and well-maintained road.  Not like those great Louisiana roads!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;People drive REALLY fast. There are portions with speed limits and places where there is no limit. When there was no limit, those cars were passing our Opal like nobody's business. We drove as fast as the Opal would go (which turned out to be about 120mph- I know David would have liked to go MUCH faster!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7NTvkdGlTI/AAAAAAAAAzw/ZjYGdd6Ouk0/s1600/IMG_7597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454795650380502322" style="WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7NTvkdGlTI/AAAAAAAAAzw/ZjYGdd6Ouk0/s320/IMG_7597.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There's no shoulder on the road so when there's accidents, all traffic stops! We experienced this a few times and our 4-hour trip turned into about 6 or 7 hours. (Hello Doyals! It's me- God! I told you to turn around but you wouldn't listen to me!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;We stopped for lunch in a little town called Wurzburg. It had some beautiful architecture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7NRCmmu1eI/AAAAAAAAAzI/fEDEhV4OlK0/s1600/IMG_7612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454792678840391138" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7NRCmmu1eI/AAAAAAAAAzI/fEDEhV4OlK0/s320/IMG_7612.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This church really creeped me out- it was beautiful from a distance...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7NSEFttwcI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/_IwBmpA2T2Y/s1600/IMG_7608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454793803882676674" style="WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7NSEFttwcI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/_IwBmpA2T2Y/s320/IMG_7608.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but a closer view revealed some scary skeletons hanging out with cherubs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7NSXh8zDyI/AAAAAAAAAzY/xXFBsa0HSO0/s1600/IMG_7605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454794137879645986" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7NSXh8zDyI/AAAAAAAAAzY/xXFBsa0HSO0/s320/IMG_7605.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;We finally made it to Munich! YEA!!! And we were so excited to check into our hotel and do some sightseeing (in the dark since we made it there so late!). As luck would have it, the man at the desk informed us that our reservation was made for the night before and because we didn't show up, we were charged as a no-show. At this point I was almost in tears and I dragged my pitiful self to the counter and gave this guy our sob story! Something must have worked because he was nice enough to not charge us and give us a room for that night.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;WOW- what a day! And just to let you know- our bad luck ran out so you won't have to listen to my sob story anymore!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That evening we went to dinner at the Hofbrauhaus- the most famous and largest beer pub in the world. It's over 400 years old! Very authentic- the waitors and waitresses were all dressed in their old German clothes and they had a German band. Of course- David really enjoyed the beer!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7POE23RJMI/AAAAAAAAA0I/fNxjSABXQ6A/s1600/IMG_7678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454930156517926082" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7POE23RJMI/AAAAAAAAA0I/fNxjSABXQ6A/s320/IMG_7678.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7NaTYQ3e_I/AAAAAAAAA0A/7AzaSIdwuqA/s1600/IMG_7690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454802862653012978" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7NaTYQ3e_I/AAAAAAAAA0A/7AzaSIdwuqA/s320/IMG_7690.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;We spent the rest of the evening walking around the old town area. It really reminded me of New York City- with lots of people and very commercialized. What I found extremely interesting was that these old (1400s) buildings were still in tact but had strip mall shopping in the bottom floors. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7PQop5noxI/AAAAAAAAA0g/Dyh9sxrC7M8/s1600/IMG_7658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454932970536674066" style="WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7PQop5noxI/AAAAAAAAA0g/Dyh9sxrC7M8/s320/IMG_7658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;We visited the famous Town Hall that houses the glockenspiel clock. We didn't get to see the clock in motion- which I've heard is really cool- but the building was amazing. Incredibly ornate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7PP5YhLpbI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/IyFqABI2g_Q/s1600/IMG_7650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454932158416922034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7PP5YhLpbI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/IyFqABI2g_Q/s320/IMG_7650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7PRRw_A0DI/AAAAAAAAA0o/TWeYc6ITrgI/s1600/IMG_7655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454933676812980274" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7PRRw_A0DI/AAAAAAAAA0o/TWeYc6ITrgI/s320/IMG_7655.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-3973288765062975751?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3973288765062975751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/03/germany-day-4.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/3973288765062975751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/3973288765062975751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/03/germany-day-4.html' title='Germany- Day 4'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S7NZp3X75RI/AAAAAAAAAz4/1cNQzGYwzBE/s72-c/IMG_7900.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-5050724400056554674</id><published>2010-03-18T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T14:38:33.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Germany- Day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our third day began with of lots of rain and so Sue Ellen and I decided to stay nearby in Frankfurt. We started the morning at the Communication Museum, which was actually very cool. Here's some things we saw!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sheep made from telephones and phone cords. Clever! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S6KcgbjTu7I/AAAAAAAAAyw/b_OFOg_4S3c/s1600-h/IMG_7483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450090580037319602" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S6KcgbjTu7I/AAAAAAAAAyw/b_OFOg_4S3c/s320/IMG_7483.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of the first models of television (1929)- made by Telefunken (I love that name!)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S6Kby53Cn5I/AAAAAAAAAyo/BJCbCBkQ7Xo/s1600-h/IMG_7558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450089797899165586" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S6Kby53Cn5I/AAAAAAAAAyo/BJCbCBkQ7Xo/s320/IMG_7558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Actual telegraph message from the Titanic to announce its sinking. The message has coordinates and then reads, "Sinking- wants immediate assistance"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S6KbTapYEjI/AAAAAAAAAyg/AbICXHFkHiE/s1600-h/IMG_7527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450089256944407090" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S6KbTapYEjI/AAAAAAAAAyg/AbICXHFkHiE/s320/IMG_7527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clay tablet in cuneiform from 2200 BC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S6Kc_Z4WllI/AAAAAAAAAy4/SlCtqmBJaUo/s1600-h/IMG_7484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450091112164660818" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S6Kc_Z4WllI/AAAAAAAAAy4/SlCtqmBJaUo/s320/IMG_7484.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After a delicious lunch in a German cafe, we walked to the Frankfurt Opera House. It was under construction, but still very cool. Something I found really interesting about Germany was- when they're doing construction/remodeling on a building (and there was construction all over the place!) they always put up plastic sheeting to hide the work. But what's cool is the plastic sheeting is made to look like the completed facade of the building- if you squint, you can't tell what's actually building and what's plastic. Pretty cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S6KaAfu9zpI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/BuqLrizXNM0/s1600-h/IMG_7573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450087832380886674" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S6KaAfu9zpI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/BuqLrizXNM0/s320/IMG_7573.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S6Kasbj7CmI/AAAAAAAAAyY/cgMLAJoE7Sc/s1600-h/IMG_7575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450088587175070306" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S6Kasbj7CmI/AAAAAAAAAyY/cgMLAJoE7Sc/s320/IMG_7575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-5050724400056554674?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/5050724400056554674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/03/germany-day-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/5050724400056554674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/5050724400056554674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/03/germany-day-3.html' title='Germany- Day 3'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S6KcgbjTu7I/AAAAAAAAAyw/b_OFOg_4S3c/s72-c/IMG_7483.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-7543040593270100706</id><published>2010-03-18T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T14:20:41.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Germany- Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the second day of our Germany trip, the wife of another distributor- Sue Ellen- and I went to Weisbaden. Unfortunately David had my camera at the plant.  I did take some pics with my phone, but haven't uploaded them yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's a few photos of the Siemens factory where David was. They were doing product testing on some huge machines- you can see the pallets in the picture. Each huge pallet had one switchgear machine on it and they had 8 of these things. They were enormous. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S6KYODMaN0I/AAAAAAAAAyA/FbrBhSaiU4U/s1600-h/IMG_7432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450085866214668098" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S6KYODMaN0I/AAAAAAAAAyA/FbrBhSaiU4U/s320/IMG_7432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Also- here's a photo of the employee lounge at the factory (complete with open bar!). David was very impressed at how clean and upscale the factory was. I would have loved to have a lounge like this when I was a teacher!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S6KYwyjWgxI/AAAAAAAAAyI/lpp_zCCH5AA/s1600-h/IMG_7427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450086463042913042" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S6KYwyjWgxI/AAAAAAAAAyI/lpp_zCCH5AA/s320/IMG_7427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-7543040593270100706?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7543040593270100706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/03/germany-day-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/7543040593270100706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/7543040593270100706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/03/germany-day-2.html' title='Germany- Day 2'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S6KYODMaN0I/AAAAAAAAAyA/FbrBhSaiU4U/s72-c/IMG_7432.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-8190679081560582948</id><published>2010-03-10T15:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T12:45:47.375-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Germany Trip- Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A few weeks ago, David and I were able to travel to Germany for a week. He had work there for a few days and we decided to stay some extra time and go sightseeing. It's always been a dream of ours to travel to Europe- and because of David's work, we were actually able to afford it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The next few posts will be a day-by-day look at what we did. I know I will be including TONS of pictures- believe it or not, these are only a snippet of what I took.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After a VERY long plane ride- I now see why people pay good money for first class- we arrived in Frankfurt (our home base for the week). We flew into the Frankfurt airport- the second-largest airport in Europe(behind London's Heathrow).  We were very lucky to have one of David's distributors (he's been to Frankfurt way too many times to count!) there with us and he gave us a highlight tour of the city that day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We took the S-Bahn train to the historic downtown area.  I loved the old German architecture! Most of this was destroyed by the war, but I love how they rebuilt things the way they looked before. These buildings were in Romerberg- the central square in Frankfurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S5gxOZQYKQI/AAAAAAAAAoY/UstzHfeRi18/s1600-h/IMG_7320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447157872672123138" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S5gxOZQYKQI/AAAAAAAAAoY/UstzHfeRi18/s400/IMG_7320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to lunch in the Sachsenhausen district.  This is a suburb famous for authentic German eateries.  We ate at Adolph Wagners and had the Frankfurt Platter- pretty much the largest plate of pork you have ever seen accompanied by potatoes and sauerkraut.  Definitely a traditional German meal.  We also drank some Ebbelwoi (apple wine) that was very tasty.  Sorry I have no picture of this food as it was definitely a photo-op!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We visited the Roman Ruins in the courtyard area of the Dom Romer. These ruins of a Roman settlement and bathhouse date back to appx600 AD (I'll have to double check my facts).  They were built on top of and actually not discovered until after the destruction of the war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S5gx44NaDpI/AAAAAAAAAog/4N_1YnioluY/s1600-h/IMG_7328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447158602535669394" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S5gx44NaDpI/AAAAAAAAAog/4N_1YnioluY/s400/IMG_7328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From there we went to the Dom Romer (Saint Barthomeus' Cathedral).  This is a large tourist attraction and one of many cathedrals we visited on our trip.  It was built in Gothic style in the 14th century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S5gy5KK0uUI/AAAAAAAAAow/YPFSquojMEQ/s1600-h/IMG_7334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447159706868300098" style="WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S5gy5KK0uUI/AAAAAAAAAow/YPFSquojMEQ/s400/IMG_7334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S5gxOZQYKQI/AAAAAAAAAoY/UstzHfeRi18/s1600-h/IMG_7320.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wish the colors would have come out on this picture because it was a beautiful sight of a crucifix backed by some beautiful stained glass windows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S5gzMxKWzoI/AAAAAAAAAo4/-biqchJWbOA/s1600-h/IMG_7365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447160043752836738" style="WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S5gzMxKWzoI/AAAAAAAAAo4/-biqchJWbOA/s400/IMG_7365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are without a doubt my two favotite pics from the trip.  Might I say- a camera on manual without a flash can do wonders for an average-looking night sky!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S5g0Umd7MSI/AAAAAAAAApI/XeA83DgKYTk/s1600-h/IMG_7459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447161277832704290" style="WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S5g0Umd7MSI/AAAAAAAAApI/XeA83DgKYTk/s400/IMG_7459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S5gzqkD7sBI/AAAAAAAAApA/Yy8SPvuLSew/s1600-h/IMG_7455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447160555632308242" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S5gzqkD7sBI/AAAAAAAAApA/Yy8SPvuLSew/s400/IMG_7455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seriously???  Even our hotel was beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S5gyfzICLpI/AAAAAAAAAoo/k_iT8TMReBw/s1600-h/IMG_7471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447159271185854098" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S5gyfzICLpI/AAAAAAAAAoo/k_iT8TMReBw/s400/IMG_7471.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-8190679081560582948?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8190679081560582948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/03/germany-trip-day-1.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/8190679081560582948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/8190679081560582948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/03/germany-trip-day-1.html' title='Germany Trip- Day 1'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S5gxOZQYKQI/AAAAAAAAAoY/UstzHfeRi18/s72-c/IMG_7320.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-994779175039672000</id><published>2010-03-03T16:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T13:11:22.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing Queen!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S4796hR7UFI/AAAAAAAAAd0/R9nx731D7Es/s1600-h/IMG_7199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444568181345308754" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S4796hR7UFI/AAAAAAAAAd0/R9nx731D7Es/s400/IMG_7199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh my goodness- this was so funny and I wish you were all here with me to see Miss Priss dance like a ballerina. Her YaYa got her this leotard and we paired it with some tights and her tutu skirt from her first birthday.  She's actually got some good moves!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pretty princess ballerina!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S5FxTaiWqzI/AAAAAAAAAkA/RovEsrXTOAs/s1600-h/IMG_7206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445258002822507314" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S5FxTaiWqzI/AAAAAAAAAkA/RovEsrXTOAs/s320/IMG_7206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't this like first position or something???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S47-luoX9UI/AAAAAAAAAeE/nsHRk19KGVo/s1600-h/IMG_7213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444568923663496514" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S47-luoX9UI/AAAAAAAAAeE/nsHRk19KGVo/s400/IMG_7213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't have any ballet shoes- but high heels work just fine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S5FxmMhBK6I/AAAAAAAAAkI/j1-CRSYpqxQ/s1600-h/IMG_7219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445258325476322210" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S5FxmMhBK6I/AAAAAAAAAkI/j1-CRSYpqxQ/s320/IMG_7219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At this point the delirium set in... we put the skirt on as a hat.  She's such a little ham!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S47-KRQ_FOI/AAAAAAAAAd8/JFKBq4AyL7M/s1600-h/IMG_7214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444568451924301026" style="WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S47-KRQ_FOI/AAAAAAAAAd8/JFKBq4AyL7M/s400/IMG_7214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do you do when you're finished dancing?  Wash windows in your leotard, of course!  (No this isn't child labor- she wanted to do it...I promise!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S5FyC99t9EI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/Up8CukU7YzM/s1600-h/IMG_7223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445258819786372162" style="WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S5FyC99t9EI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/Up8CukU7YzM/s320/IMG_7223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8306212088616570261-994779175039672000?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/994779175039672000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/03/dancing-queen.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/994779175039672000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/994779175039672000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/03/dancing-queen.html' title='Dancing Queen!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S4796hR7UFI/AAAAAAAAAd0/R9nx731D7Es/s72-c/IMG_7199.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-1025602859186314386</id><published>2010-02-12T07:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T08:01:56.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a perfect day!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a fabulous morning we've had already! Can it get much better than this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our view when we woke up this morning...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S3V38FG9TTI/AAAAAAAAAc8/5DnuDyt6aBY/s1600-h/IMG_7185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437383999166958898" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S3V38FG9TTI/AAAAAAAAAc8/5DnuDyt6aBY/s200/IMG_7185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A hot cup of cocoa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S3V3kIiFTJI/AAAAAAAAAc0/wGCGkEHRwuU/s1600-h/IMG_7189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437383587769175186" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S3V3kIiFTJI/AAAAAAAAAc0/wGCGkEHRwuU/s200/IMG_7189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And a nice warm fire (notice Bailey's babies warming up on the hearth!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S3V3UvDa7QI/AAAAAAAAAcs/zvX2IcQznTw/s1600-h/IMG_7195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437383323231644930" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S3V3UvDa7QI/AAAAAAAAAcs/zvX2IcQznTw/s200/IMG_7195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We only THOUGHT we had seen snow yesterday. But today was like a winter wonderland! And our little snow bunny loved every minute of it! We walked around, made snowballs, and caught snowflakes on our tongues (there's nothing like a little one to make you feel young again too)! Then we built a snowman- which I will say was VERY cold work! I admire people that can make them lifesize- they must have hands of steel! Here's some snapshots for our morning!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S3V499DzhTI/AAAAAAAAAdM/WfscpwZM_bc/s1600-h/IMG_7168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437385130877617458" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S3V499DzhTI/AAAAAAAAAdM/WfscpwZM_bc/s400/IMG_7168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S3V4siPWwuI/AAAAAAAAAdE/Vkhfq8kcy5g/s1600-h/IMG_7158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437384831620530914" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S3V4siPWwuI/AAAAAAAAAdE/Vkhfq8kcy5g/s400/IMG_7158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nice to meet you snowman!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S3V5OdUShkI/AAAAAAAAAdU/wk1iqppWhnU/s1600-h/IMG_7183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437385414414599746" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S3V5OdUShkI/AAAAAAAAAdU/wk1iqppWhnU/s400/IMG_7183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Would you like some raisins? (The raisins were supposed to be for our snowman's mouth, but somebody decided it would be better to eat them instead!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S3V5lRHvirI/AAAAAAAAAdc/y-J9W4k8dOI/s1600-h/IMG_7182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437385806277741234" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S3V5lRHvirI/AAAAAAAAAdc/y-J9W4k8dOI/s400/IMG_7182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I decided to move our snowman to a chair so Bailey could see him through the window.  As you can see by his bare face, he didn't fare so well in the move!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S3V6C08kPPI/AAAAAAAAAdk/vCU8yE6GSSY/s1600-h/IMG_7198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437386314110745842" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S3V6C08kPPI/AAAAAAAAAdk/vCU8yE6GSSY/s400/IMG_7198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&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/8306212088616570261-1025602859186314386?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1025602859186314386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-perfect-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/1025602859186314386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/1025602859186314386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-perfect-day.html' title='What a perfect day!!!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S3V38FG9TTI/AAAAAAAAAc8/5DnuDyt6aBY/s72-c/IMG_7185.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-6642135182734802670</id><published>2010-02-01T16:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T16:24:30.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Craftapalooza!!!- Remodel of Bailey's Room</title><content type='html'>Those of you who know me well know that I LOVE a good bargain. I am one of those annoying people who will spend hours on end making something instead of buying it because I can do it cheaper. My house is stocked with paint pens, hot glue, and thread. I think I could be a very valuable resource on a deserted island. (My husband may disagree with me on this one!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, anyway, we've been sprucing up this old house of ours for almost 2 years now- WOW! And I can say that I'm finally finished with yet another room- Bailey's bedroom. When I was pregnant we decided that we would not find out the gender of our baby, so this made decorating a little tricky. Once Bailey was born, I started looking for some girly accent pieces and fabric that could make her room a little more feminine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here's the before pictures from the previous owners:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S2dr4MxsNXI/AAAAAAAAAbU/T6T5Ac7TWVE/s1600-h/BEFORE-+Bailey%27s+room+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433430088692282738" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S2dr4MxsNXI/AAAAAAAAAbU/T6T5Ac7TWVE/s200/BEFORE-+Bailey%27s+room+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S2drlxGYy-I/AAAAAAAAAbM/0j3Vgj-hojY/s1600-h/BEFORE-+Bailey%27s+room+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433429772025252834" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S2drlxGYy-I/AAAAAAAAAbM/0j3Vgj-hojY/s200/BEFORE-+Bailey%27s+room+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And here's our little Bailey Bug's room now! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S2dv1UdefdI/AAAAAAAAAcU/XxMxnRYPD14/s1600-h/IMG_7010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433434437261884882" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S2dv1UdefdI/AAAAAAAAAcU/XxMxnRYPD14/s320/IMG_7010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S2dwDp6DGmI/AAAAAAAAAcc/4c0nFvsxfCc/s1600-h/IMG_7006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433434683537037922" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S2dwDp6DGmI/AAAAAAAAAcc/4c0nFvsxfCc/s320/IMG_7006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S2dwVoB2pjI/AAAAAAAAAck/WR7MzVKL2zo/s1600-h/IMG_7007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433434992270550578" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S2dwVoB2pjI/AAAAAAAAAck/WR7MzVKL2zo/s320/IMG_7007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now for a pat on my own back. I have to admit that I've become a crafty blog stalker lately. I love do-it-yourself craft blogs. (Now if I only had the time to make any of this stuff...) So here's my own did-it-myself section. Aside from all the major stuff that David did in the room (replaced flooring, new fan/light fixture, repaired holes in wall, textured and painted walls, etc.) here's my little list. I made all of this myself and it was all so cheap and easy. I know it's nothing fancy, but it's perfect for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S2du32WwYuI/AAAAAAAAAcE/maNIr0KiCSM/s1600-h/IMG_6996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433433381208613602" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S2du32WwYuI/AAAAAAAAAcE/maNIr0KiCSM/s200/IMG_6996.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S2dvRbJP0gI/AAAAAAAAAcM/xkIY2nuQjgg/s1600-h/IMG_6997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433433820580794882" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S2dvRbJP0gI/AAAAAAAAAcM/xkIY2nuQjgg/s200/IMG_6997.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S2dtNR9LF7I/AAAAAAAAAbc/Y-9eMLe1nKk/s1600-h/IMG_6990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433431550371502002" style="WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S2dtNR9LF7I/AAAAAAAAAbc/Y-9eMLe1nKk/s320/IMG_6990.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S2dug8NMx4I/AAAAAAAAAb8/pA3-HVaIU4s/s1600-h/IMG_6995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433432987642152834" style="WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S2dug8NMx4I/AAAAAAAAAb8/pA3-HVaIU4s/s200/IMG_6995.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S2duJUqHY_I/AAAAAAAAAb0/FcoOriiDPmo/s1600-h/IMG_6994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433432581889025010" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S2duJUqHY_I/AAAAAAAAAb0/FcoOriiDPmo/s200/IMG_6994.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S2dt2FmUSWI/AAAAAAAAAbs/Micrlk0xUT4/s1600-h/IMG_6993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433432251429046626" style="WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S2dt2FmUSWI/AAAAAAAAAbs/Micrlk0xUT4/s320/IMG_6993.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S2dtlTCRItI/AAAAAAAAAbk/wW-ddU7N1kc/s1600-h/IMG_6991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433431962978165458" style="WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S2dtlTCRItI/AAAAAAAAAbk/wW-ddU7N1kc/s320/IMG_6991.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-6642135182734802670?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6642135182734802670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/02/craftapalooza-remodel-of-baileys-room.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/6642135182734802670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/6642135182734802670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/02/craftapalooza-remodel-of-baileys-room.html' title='Craftapalooza!!!- Remodel of Bailey&apos;s Room'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S2dr4MxsNXI/AAAAAAAAAbU/T6T5Ac7TWVE/s72-c/BEFORE-+Bailey%27s+room+3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-6853014226523289203</id><published>2010-01-12T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T15:52:13.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Party Like it's 1980-somthing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had SO much fun at our 80s New Years Eve party!  Wow- don't we have great friends- they're all such good sports!  I hope they don't start thinking they have to wear a costume anytime they come to our house!  We had a blast and tons of fun 80s activities- 80s trivia game, Atari championship, 80s dance contest, and Twister!  What party isn't complete without Twister???  I had almost as much fun decorating for the party as I did at it- yes, I did go a little bit overboard with the construction paper, but I have to fill my teaching void somehow!  Here's just a little proof of what a totally radical time we had!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me and Michael Jackson (no wait- that's David!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0yInjl1oII/AAAAAAAAAa8/WierrhjgoS8/s1600-h/IMG_6479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425861864224825474" style="WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0yInjl1oII/AAAAAAAAAa8/WierrhjgoS8/s400/IMG_6479.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the guys- can I mention again what great sports they are!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0yH1D8g7rI/AAAAAAAAAas/muLk2r4v8qw/s1600-h/IMG_6484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425860996736544434" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0yH1D8g7rI/AAAAAAAAAas/muLk2r4v8qw/s400/IMG_6484.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ladies!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0yHWQsPIYI/AAAAAAAAAak/3fVP4JvTYyY/s1600-h/IMG_6486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425860467581985154" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0yHWQsPIYI/AAAAAAAAAak/3fVP4JvTYyY/s400/IMG_6486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0yGRDyNl5I/AAAAAAAAAaM/-Xts1c_4SCI/s1600-h/IMG_6470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425859278706415506" style="WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0yGRDyNl5I/AAAAAAAAAaM/-Xts1c_4SCI/s200/IMG_6470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0yIMXAihkI/AAAAAAAAAa0/b0c_IS9hp28/s1600-h/IMG_6473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425861396990690882" style="WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0yIMXAihkI/AAAAAAAAAa0/b0c_IS9hp28/s200/IMG_6473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0yF5R1VszI/AAAAAAAAAaE/Ew881A7j6DQ/s1600-h/IMG_6468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425858870160765746" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0yF5R1VszI/AAAAAAAAAaE/Ew881A7j6DQ/s200/IMG_6468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0yFjskLtNI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/YpjviRfb_tA/s1600-h/IMG_6467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425858499379442898" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0yFjskLtNI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/YpjviRfb_tA/s200/IMG_6467.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425858097722185650" style="WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0yFMURoV7I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/6qiMUA9iAjI/s200/IMG_6471.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0yEwkBLYhI/AAAAAAAAAZs/ByuCFE71Itw/s1600-h/IMG_6458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425857620911809042" style="WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0yEwkBLYhI/AAAAAAAAAZs/ByuCFE71Itw/s200/IMG_6458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;David's tribute dance to The King of Pop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0yG-bWsTQI/AAAAAAAAAac/qDCFm0NFfrY/s1600-h/IMG_6505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425860058127551746" style="WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0yG-bWsTQI/AAAAAAAAAac/qDCFm0NFfrY/s200/IMG_6505.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Adam's tribute to too much alcohol!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0yGneiWeDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/0h2K96-Xnlc/s1600-h/IMG_6536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425859663844767794" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0yGneiWeDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/0h2K96-Xnlc/s200/IMG_6536.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-6853014226523289203?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6853014226523289203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/01/party-like-its-1980-somthing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/6853014226523289203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/6853014226523289203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/01/party-like-its-1980-somthing.html' title='Party Like it&apos;s 1980-somthing!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0yInjl1oII/AAAAAAAAAa8/WierrhjgoS8/s72-c/IMG_6479.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-821127132796174961</id><published>2010-01-07T12:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T12:51:13.215-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2010!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; We had a great New Year (pictures from our crazy 80s New Years Party to come...) and hope you did too! Bailey was excited to ring in the new year with her first snow on January 5th. It was too cold to stay outside and play for any length of time, but we ran out long enough to get some great shots!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby, it's cold outside!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0ZIW0-xs1I/AAAAAAAAAZU/qD4I7lrQ6xw/s1600-h/IMG_6563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424102358230610770" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0ZIW0-xs1I/AAAAAAAAAZU/qD4I7lrQ6xw/s400/IMG_6563.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes people, that IS snow! It doesn't take much to get us Southerners excited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0ZIuOHCc-I/AAAAAAAAAZc/8gYgF7r84SM/s1600-h/IMG_6564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424102760113140706" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0ZIuOHCc-I/AAAAAAAAAZc/8gYgF7r84SM/s400/IMG_6564.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy 2010 everybody!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0ZI-6M3nVI/AAAAAAAAAZk/AgQ1LwddFdw/s1600-h/IMG_6565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424103046826663250" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0ZI-6M3nVI/AAAAAAAAAZk/AgQ1LwddFdw/s400/IMG_6565.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-821127132796174961?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/821127132796174961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/821127132796174961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/821127132796174961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-2010.html' title='Happy 2010!!!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0ZIW0-xs1I/AAAAAAAAAZU/qD4I7lrQ6xw/s72-c/IMG_6563.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-7105721948303418907</id><published>2009-12-21T12:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T12:28:37.424-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Difference a Year Makes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had such a wonderful, fun-filled Christmas season! It was also SOOOO busy (we had 3 different parties at our house over the past few weeks), which is why I'm behind on my blogging. Bailey really got into Christmas this year and loved talking about Baby Jesus and Santa. I can't wait for next year- I know it will be even better. Here's a look back at some of my favorite pictures from last year and this year- I can't believe how much Bailey's changed in just 12 months!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0ZAfNEa8uI/AAAAAAAAAY8/xWU48LoyFZY/s1600-h/DSC04418.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0ZDN2llKFI/AAAAAAAAAZM/5V-lIVLGtUE/s1600-h/DSC04153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424096706484840530" style="WIDTH: 107px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0ZDN2llKFI/AAAAAAAAAZM/5V-lIVLGtUE/s200/DSC04153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0ZA7PMetfI/AAAAAAAAAZE/nlAoC7wf7eY/s1600-h/IMG_6332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424094187649676786" style="WIDTH: 112px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0ZA7PMetfI/AAAAAAAAAZE/nlAoC7wf7eY/s200/IMG_6332.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0ZAMX8PW9I/AAAAAAAAAY0/CrGsssPuyjM/s1600-h/DSC04023.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our jammies have gotten bigger, but that hat still fits!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sy_ijuJlmRI/AAAAAAAAAYM/04sT412eEVM/s1600-h/DSC04459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417797980061538578" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sy_ijuJlmRI/AAAAAAAAAYM/04sT412eEVM/s200/DSC04459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0Y-9O6pIHI/AAAAAAAAAYs/fTfPIMKXcSA/s1600-h/IMG_6267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424092022911344754" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0Y-9O6pIHI/AAAAAAAAAYs/fTfPIMKXcSA/s200/IMG_6267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness Bailey liked Santa better this year! She ran right up to him! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sy_izlZUUSI/AAAAAAAAAYU/-4mk4iG1Tw4/s1600-h/DSC04266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417798252589502754" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sy_izlZUUSI/AAAAAAAAAYU/-4mk4iG1Tw4/s200/DSC04266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0Y-oyv3zyI/AAAAAAAAAYk/QdvXB--rHuA/s1600-h/scan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424091671752593186" style="WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0Y-oyv3zyI/AAAAAAAAAYk/QdvXB--rHuA/s200/scan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope that you and your family had a blessed holiday season as well, full of friends, family, and good times!  Blessings to you from the Doyal family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-7105721948303418907?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7105721948303418907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-difference-year-makes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/7105721948303418907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/7105721948303418907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-difference-year-makes.html' title='What a Difference a Year Makes...'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/S0ZDN2llKFI/AAAAAAAAAZM/5V-lIVLGtUE/s72-c/DSC04153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-7162577720819704734</id><published>2009-12-21T12:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T12:59:00.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tacky Christmas Party 2009!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sy_euHEslrI/AAAAAAAAAXU/y-BrEhyvzhY/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417793760504092338" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sy_euHEslrI/AAAAAAAAAXU/y-BrEhyvzhY/s400/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This past weekend we hosted what will now be our annual Tacky Christmas party.  We had SO much fun and hope that everyone else did too.  I definitely want to say that, after looking at pictures of other Tacky Christmas parties, our guests went all out with their outfits!  It was hilarious!!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sy_ft5-VOyI/AAAAAAAAAX0/mh8omG-ArHI/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417794856499362594" style="WIDTH: 136px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sy_ft5-VOyI/AAAAAAAAAX0/mh8omG-ArHI/s200/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me and Barak- It's a brand new year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sy_fhiXedlI/AAAAAAAAAXs/c76yvHYhcck/s1600-h/IMG_6289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417794644003944018" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 122px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sy_fhiXedlI/AAAAAAAAAXs/c76yvHYhcck/s200/IMG_6289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The girls and "Hot Brandon"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sy_fPxyN5TI/AAAAAAAAAXk/B_K1g722Q84/s1600-h/IMG_6315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417794338904991026" style="WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sy_fPxyN5TI/AAAAAAAAAXk/B_K1g722Q84/s200/IMG_6315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt and Cameron checking out the Snuggie during the gift exchange!&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations to Cameron for the Tackiest Outfit award- he made his sweater himself and it even had battery-powered Christmas lights on it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sy_e5r9YioI/AAAAAAAAAXc/9RIQ_VsAqs8/s1600-h/IMG_6326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417793959384091266" style="WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sy_e5r9YioI/AAAAAAAAAXc/9RIQ_VsAqs8/s200/IMG_6326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David and me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-7162577720819704734?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7162577720819704734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2009/12/tacky-christmas-party-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/7162577720819704734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/7162577720819704734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2009/12/tacky-christmas-party-2009.html' title='Tacky Christmas Party 2009!!!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sy_euHEslrI/AAAAAAAAAXU/y-BrEhyvzhY/s72-c/2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-7387589763201185745</id><published>2009-11-11T12:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T12:32:46.455-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Fall, Y'all!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; We love fall!!!  Fall is perfect for...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;playing outside! (Bailey especially loves to play in the leaves- good thing we have a never-ending supply of those around here!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SvsaF6CYiTI/AAAAAAAAAV8/dHFZnA4ajsQ/s1600-h/IMG_5420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402940866741963058" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SvsaF6CYiTI/AAAAAAAAAV8/dHFZnA4ajsQ/s400/IMG_5420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;going to the fair! (We went with David's family.  Bailey really liked the animals, and was mesmerized by the clown, but she especially loved the merry-go-round!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SvsdKXjsbTI/AAAAAAAAAW8/Cjw0g_NAP3M/s1600-h/IMG_5726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402944241920666930" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SvsdKXjsbTI/AAAAAAAAAW8/Cjw0g_NAP3M/s320/IMG_5726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Svsci5VOgcI/AAAAAAAAAW0/dCykZnEcRyQ/s1600-h/IMG_5718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402943563792024002" style="WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Svsci5VOgcI/AAAAAAAAAW0/dCykZnEcRyQ/s320/IMG_5718.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SvscGPIz0nI/AAAAAAAAAWs/OUH707qbdFU/s1600-h/IMG_5708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402943071429317234" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SvscGPIz0nI/AAAAAAAAAWs/OUH707qbdFU/s320/IMG_5708.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to the Pumpkin Patch! (It finally stopped raining for a day so we could go, but the pumpkin patch was a big mud pit- washing machine to the rescue!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SvsbzZ7FTeI/AAAAAAAAAWk/ToprfoznDvg/s1600-h/IMG_5630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402942747907018210" style="WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SvsbzZ7FTeI/AAAAAAAAAWk/ToprfoznDvg/s320/IMG_5630.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SvsbdlfuQfI/AAAAAAAAAWc/1E-6yZnI4Xs/s1600-h/IMG_5629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402942373056365042" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SvsbdlfuQfI/AAAAAAAAAWc/1E-6yZnI4Xs/s320/IMG_5629.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SvsbJ1mR91I/AAAAAAAAAWU/cFW6OVOmDo4/s1600-h/IMG_5625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402942033781454674" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SvsbJ1mR91I/AAAAAAAAAWU/cFW6OVOmDo4/s320/IMG_5625.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dressing up for Halloween!  (Bailey stepped out in another homemade costume this year- a ladybug!  She had a great time at the Airline Baptist Fall Fest, trick-or-treating at "school," and passing out Halloween candy with Grandy and Popaw!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SvsasOVEs3I/AAAAAAAAAWM/MwGn5z-wmJE/s1600-h/IMG_5565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402941525024093042" style="WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SvsasOVEs3I/AAAAAAAAAWM/MwGn5z-wmJE/s320/IMG_5565.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SvsaW95tuHI/AAAAAAAAAWE/sbNO7F_UOd8/s1600-h/IMG_5581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402941159837120626" style="WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SvsaW95tuHI/AAAAAAAAAWE/sbNO7F_UOd8/s320/IMG_5581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy fall, y'all- from Bailey Bug!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-7387589763201185745?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7387589763201185745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-fall-yall.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/7387589763201185745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/7387589763201185745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-fall-yall.html' title='It&apos;s Fall, Y&apos;all!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SvsaF6CYiTI/AAAAAAAAAV8/dHFZnA4ajsQ/s72-c/IMG_5420.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-6655959516189664649</id><published>2009-10-20T19:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T19:41:53.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Like Father, Like Daughter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recently, David's mother gave me his one-year portrait outfit so that I could take some pictures of Bailey in it. After weeks of rain, we finally found a pretty day to go out and take some pics. Of course, Raggedy Ann and another baby had to come along too! What you can't see very well in these pictures, is the fact that Bailey (being 18 months now, instead of 12) was too long for the outfit, so I couldn't even snap the bottom closed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's Daddy at 12 months old!  Happy little guy, isn't he?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/St5zaJ30i7I/AAAAAAAAAVk/yXAwWPqyGjg/s1600-h/scan0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394876296800275378" style="WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/St5zaJ30i7I/AAAAAAAAAVk/yXAwWPqyGjg/s320/scan0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's Bailey at 18 months old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/St50RshHAEI/AAAAAAAAAV0/LN85Osl_Uys/s1600-h/IMG_5236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394877250993061954" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/St50RshHAEI/AAAAAAAAAV0/LN85Osl_Uys/s320/IMG_5236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/St5z5xCkh7I/AAAAAAAAAVs/tFKVu2Zasuk/s1600-h/IMG_5314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394876839890290610" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/St5z5xCkh7I/AAAAAAAAAVs/tFKVu2Zasuk/s320/IMG_5314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/St5zUEYwjGI/AAAAAAAAAVc/SEziv6peuqM/s1600-h/IMG_5392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394876192248597602" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/St5zUEYwjGI/AAAAAAAAAVc/SEziv6peuqM/s320/IMG_5392.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/St5yx8151II/AAAAAAAAAVU/iHlES_fPIlQ/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394875606107804802" style="WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/St5yx8151II/AAAAAAAAAVU/iHlES_fPIlQ/s320/3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8306212088616570261-6655959516189664649?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6655959516189664649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2009/10/like-father-like-daughter.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/6655959516189664649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/6655959516189664649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2009/10/like-father-like-daughter.html' title='Like Father, Like Daughter'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/St5zaJ30i7I/AAAAAAAAAVk/yXAwWPqyGjg/s72-c/scan0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-1190343585345761494</id><published>2009-10-05T18:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T09:16:54.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FINALLY-  Playhouses for Sale</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I have been a very busy bee lately! A few months ago, my friend Holly and I made a cardtable playhouse that many of you commented on. I really enjoyed making it and decided that I would make some more and sell them this Christmas. So- here they are! I have 5 designs to choose from- for girls AND boys. Please check out my website and tell ALL your friends. Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://hollyshouseplayhouses.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://hollyshouseplayhouses.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SsqibXk7hII/AAAAAAAAAT0/VO9BQMOX0Bc/s1600-h/IMG_4806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389298495171298434" style="WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SsqibXk7hII/AAAAAAAAAT0/VO9BQMOX0Bc/s200/IMG_4806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SsqjUUw3hSI/AAAAAAAAAUE/gn2SeGHMne8/s1600-h/IMG_4492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389299473668605218" style="WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SsqjUUw3hSI/AAAAAAAAAUE/gn2SeGHMne8/s200/IMG_4492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Ssqi8xiXPqI/AAAAAAAAAT8/Wg9pi-g0Y4g/s1600-h/IMG_4392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389299069075537570" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Ssqi8xiXPqI/AAAAAAAAAT8/Wg9pi-g0Y4g/s200/IMG_4392.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SsqjsdFYx9I/AAAAAAAAAUM/i2mNasXrCB0/s1600-h/IMG_4623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389299888219015122" style="WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SsqjsdFYx9I/AAAAAAAAAUM/i2mNasXrCB0/s200/IMG_4623.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SsqkAPx8HGI/AAAAAAAAAUU/500totA2k7A/s1600-h/IMG_4706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389300228245167202" style="WIDTH: 168px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SsqkAPx8HGI/AAAAAAAAAUU/500totA2k7A/s200/IMG_4706.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-1190343585345761494?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1190343585345761494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2009/10/finally-playhouses-for-sale.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/1190343585345761494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/1190343585345761494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2009/10/finally-playhouses-for-sale.html' title='FINALLY-  Playhouses for Sale'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SsqibXk7hII/AAAAAAAAAT0/VO9BQMOX0Bc/s72-c/IMG_4806.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-7600597097757063470</id><published>2009-09-29T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T11:13:02.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Trip to the Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This morning we took advantage of the beautiful fall weather and went to the Cypress Park Zoo near our house.  Bailey had a BLAST!  She loved seeing all the "ammals" (mostly animals native to this area) and making their animal noises.  Bailey especially liked the raccoon, who proceeded to splash us with water; the wolves which Bailey thought were puppies; and the ducks that followed her wherever she went.  But her very favorite animal of all was the huge, ugly warthog who was snoring.  Go figure!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SsJMZ05sZuI/AAAAAAAAASY/cLcKVAdGLVg/s1600-h/IMG_4732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386952110869604066" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SsJMZ05sZuI/AAAAAAAAASY/cLcKVAdGLVg/s400/IMG_4732.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bailey at the dove cage.  Tweet! Tweet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SsJKajBp-eI/AAAAAAAAASQ/xbpMbV9PhR0/s1600-h/IMG_4756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386949924227774946" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SsJKajBp-eI/AAAAAAAAASQ/xbpMbV9PhR0/s400/IMG_4756.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look, it's a pony!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SsJKCMVHZVI/AAAAAAAAASI/MtO7AAFzZtM/s1600-h/IMG_4750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386949505818518866" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SsJKCMVHZVI/AAAAAAAAASI/MtO7AAFzZtM/s400/IMG_4750.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; The goat was very interested in Bailey!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SsJH7tOjgPI/AAAAAAAAARg/bNLY6lzKDj8/s1600-h/IMG_4767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386947195367031026" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SsJH7tOjgPI/AAAAAAAAARg/bNLY6lzKDj8/s400/IMG_4767.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little dear and the deer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SsJIbtKeGKI/AAAAAAAAARo/Eonu5T8K7uk/s1600-h/IMG_4768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386947745105713314" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SsJIbtKeGKI/AAAAAAAAARo/Eonu5T8K7uk/s400/IMG_4768.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She does too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SsJJqIjxjHI/AAAAAAAAASA/E8mRlaE-osw/s1600-h/IMG_4746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386949092489399410" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SsJJqIjxjHI/AAAAAAAAASA/E8mRlaE-osw/s200/IMG_4746.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SsJIvZfe7cI/AAAAAAAAARw/Ow3Ht8Qlo_A/s1600-h/IMG_4761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386948083422522818" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SsJIvZfe7cI/AAAAAAAAARw/Ow3Ht8Qlo_A/s200/IMG_4761.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SsJJLfDHr2I/AAAAAAAAAR4/40qxZHZOsDM/s1600-h/IMG_4741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386948565950508898" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SsJJLfDHr2I/AAAAAAAAAR4/40qxZHZOsDM/s200/IMG_4741.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8306212088616570261-7600597097757063470?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7600597097757063470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2009/09/our-trip-to-zoo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/7600597097757063470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/7600597097757063470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2009/09/our-trip-to-zoo.html' title='Our Trip to the Zoo'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SsJMZ05sZuI/AAAAAAAAASY/cLcKVAdGLVg/s72-c/IMG_4732.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-4649532944631691042</id><published>2009-09-09T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T13:20:13.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Sweet Home- Remodeling Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; So we've lived in this Money Pit, I mean wonderful home, for about a year and a half now. If you know us well, you know what we've gone through with this house. It's been a chore! And having a baby right after moving in did not speed up the process either! But we've worked (yes, we've done almost ALL of the work ourselves!) and we've survived. Here are some before and after pics of some rooms. More to come later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**You will have to forgive me because I played with the formatting on this post TONS of times and it never would do what I wanted it too. I know it looks stupid!**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Guest Bedroom- Major remodeling tasks included: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Textured walls, Painted walls, ceiling, window/door trim, crown molding, baseboards&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Installed window/door trim, baseboards, crown molding, and quarter round&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ripped up carpet and laid hardwood flooring &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Patched holes in walls&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Installed routed windowsill and window blinds &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Installed ceiling fan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Replaced bedroom and closet doors&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Removed shelving along ceiling walls &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SqgCTpD01qI/AAAAAAAAAKI/kqyx1WIaQ3E/s1600-h/BEFORE-+guest+bed+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379552291356726946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SqgCTpD01qI/AAAAAAAAAKI/kqyx1WIaQ3E/s400/BEFORE-+guest+bed+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;BE&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SqgCBFUAK2I/AAAAAAAAAKA/zHHP_uR73jE/s1600-h/BEFORE-+guest+bed+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379551972523256674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SqgCBFUAK2I/AAAAAAAAAKA/zHHP_uR73jE/s400/BEFORE-+guest+bed+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;FORE&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;BEFORE&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SqgCvizoeOI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/am14kvRTU7M/s1600-h/IMG_4299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379552770714532066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SqgCvizoeOI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/am14kvRTU7M/s400/IMG_4299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;AFTER&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SqgDDTdzzGI/AAAAAAAAAKY/PdOJmVQNEkw/s1600-h/IMG_4305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379553110193851490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SqgDDTdzzGI/AAAAAAAAAKY/PdOJmVQNEkw/s400/IMG_4305.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;AFTER&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Master Bedroom-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Textured walls&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Painted walls, ceiling, window/door trim, crown molding, baseboards&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Installed window/door trim, baseboards, crown molding, and quarter round&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ripped up carpet and laid hardwood flooring&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Patched holes in walls&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Installed routed windowsill and window blinds&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ripped out old closet shelving and added new bars and shelves&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Installed ceiling fan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Replaced bedroom and closet doors&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Removed bathroom pocket door and replaced with new wider door&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Handmade drapes and bed pillows&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Unfortunately we do not have a BEFORE picture for the master bedroom, but I will give you a mental picture. Like all of the other rooms in the house, there were holes all in the walls and gum in the carpeted floor. The room was painted an irredescent purple that glittered from certain angles (David says it looked like a bass boat!) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SqgE_259gFI/AAAAAAAAAKg/NBWb4tW33ng/s1600-h/IMG_4292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379555250010947666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SqgE_259gFI/AAAAAAAAAKg/NBWb4tW33ng/s400/IMG_4292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; AFTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SqgFUl0VHQI/AAAAAAAAAKo/2QNTCFvjZTE/s1600-h/IMG_4288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379555606201179394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SqgFUl0VHQI/AAAAAAAAAKo/2QNTCFvjZTE/s400/IMG_4288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;AFTER&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kitchen- If the kitchen had not already been somewhat remodeled, this house would have totally been a no-go!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Painted walls, ceiling, window/door trim, crown molding&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Repaired water leak under kitchen sink&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Replaced kitchen sink faucet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Repaired attic water leak and patched ceiling&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Installed cabinet knobs and drawer pulls&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SqgGQBcLjVI/AAAAAAAAAK4/J2jXW4BGBo0/s1600-h/BEFORE-+kitchen+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379556627228364114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SqgGQBcLjVI/AAAAAAAAAK4/J2jXW4BGBo0/s400/BEFORE-+kitchen+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;BEFORE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The pictures don't do this room justice, but it was a lovely shade of orange!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SqgFvFSb6-I/AAAAAAAAAKw/7z0yvSbRw0g/s1600-h/BEFORE-+kitchen+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379556061325552610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SqgFvFSb6-I/AAAAAAAAAKw/7z0yvSbRw0g/s400/BEFORE-+kitchen+4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SqgHQP6mrMI/AAAAAAAAALI/tvREKC4iD5c/s1600-h/IMG_4363.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SqgGvS-kN5I/AAAAAAAAALA/9CWYJIW8ewc/s1600-h/IMG_4371.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;BEFORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SqgGQBcLjVI/AAAAAAAAAK4/J2jXW4BGBo0/s1600-h/BEFORE-+kitchen+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SqgFvFSb6-I/AAAAAAAAAKw/7z0yvSbRw0g/s1600-h/BEFORE-+kitchen+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SqgGvS-kN5I/AAAAAAAAALA/9CWYJIW8ewc/s1600-h/IMG_4371.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SqgGQBcLjVI/AAAAAAAAAK4/J2jXW4BGBo0/s1600-h/BEFORE-+kitchen+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SqgFvFSb6-I/AAAAAAAAAKw/7z0yvSbRw0g/s1600-h/BEFORE-+kitchen+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;AFTER&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SqgHgEZEsBI/AAAAAAAAALQ/crUbUcBpQpc/s1600-h/IMG_4381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379558002410172434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SqgHgEZEsBI/AAAAAAAAALQ/crUbUcBpQpc/s400/IMG_4381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SqgMjjBpC1I/AAAAAAAAALY/2UkCBdi2kzs/s1600-h/IMG_4371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379563559731137362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SqgMjjBpC1I/AAAAAAAAALY/2UkCBdi2kzs/s400/IMG_4371.JPG" 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/8306212088616570261-4649532944631691042?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4649532944631691042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2009/09/home-sweet-home-remodeling-part-1.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/4649532944631691042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/4649532944631691042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2009/09/home-sweet-home-remodeling-part-1.html' title='Home Sweet Home- Remodeling Part 1'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SqgCTpD01qI/AAAAAAAAAKI/kqyx1WIaQ3E/s72-c/BEFORE-+guest+bed+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-5081947894648644191</id><published>2009-08-21T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T10:33:11.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Playtime at the Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fun day at the Old Brownlee Park- Bailey absolutely loved it! Playground and Splash park in one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/So7YNDlyJyI/AAAAAAAAAJM/f0b4rxkSpfo/s1600-h/IMG_4155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372469124313261858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/So7YNDlyJyI/AAAAAAAAAJM/f0b4rxkSpfo/s320/IMG_4155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Watch out world, here I come!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372469434381178450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/So7YfGrvFlI/AAAAAAAAAJU/ibeyjebl_TE/s320/IMG_4191.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Splish, Splash!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372469728721392690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/So7YwPL6VDI/AAAAAAAAAJc/9fIsp5RzhKE/s320/IMG_4166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372470054788568034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/So7ZDN4Yk-I/AAAAAAAAAJk/LlQIxu-bwaY/s320/IMG_4164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372470386484946066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/So7ZWhi9pJI/AAAAAAAAAJs/R3dggktMbmM/s320/IMG_4167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy said it's time to go, but Bailey has another idea!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372470978805931106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/So7Z5AHSnGI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/cnkoGMA4JrM/s320/IMG_4182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-5081947894648644191?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/5081947894648644191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2009/08/playtime-at-park.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/5081947894648644191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/5081947894648644191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2009/08/playtime-at-park.html' title='Playtime at the Park'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/So7YNDlyJyI/AAAAAAAAAJM/f0b4rxkSpfo/s72-c/IMG_4155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-7824843134441109204</id><published>2009-08-21T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T10:22:11.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ain't no lie, Passy- Bye, Bye, Bye!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;After a year and 4 months, we finally laid our beloved friend, Passy, to rest a few weeks ago.  Passy has been a loyal companion and we would like to celebrate his time with us with these pictures!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/So6gWQ_3UdI/AAAAAAAAAIk/EbZvlCpfcsY/s1600-h/DSC02671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372407709879980498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/So6gWQ_3UdI/AAAAAAAAAIk/EbZvlCpfcsY/s320/DSC02671.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 1 week old- notice how big the passy is compared to her face!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/So6gwoEWuNI/AAAAAAAAAIs/2rkuHwaND7I/s1600-h/DSC03236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372408162749429970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/So6gwoEWuNI/AAAAAAAAAIs/2rkuHwaND7I/s320/DSC03236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3 months- Just chillin with my friend, Passy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372408655071556722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/So6hNSHGNHI/AAAAAAAAAI0/KfML5CvAy9Y/s320/DSC04010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7 months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372409277136897922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 204px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/So6hxffCB4I/AAAAAAAAAI8/hb_p8SdljMM/s320/IMG_3215.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;13 months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/So6iFK8QojI/AAAAAAAAAJE/0VceFErhW-s/s1600-h/IMG_3435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372409615219728946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/So6iFK8QojI/AAAAAAAAAJE/0VceFErhW-s/s320/IMG_3435.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 14 months- Last picture of Passy on record! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was so proud of Bailey!  She only cried for a few times and now she's great!  Of course, I still have a bag of pacifiers in my cabinet and have found it too hard to part with them yet...  Who's doing better with this, Bailey or Mom???&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/8306212088616570261-7824843134441109204?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7824843134441109204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2009/08/aint-no-lie-passy-bye-bye-bye.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/7824843134441109204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/7824843134441109204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2009/08/aint-no-lie-passy-bye-bye-bye.html' title='Ain&apos;t no lie, Passy- Bye, Bye, Bye!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/So6gWQ_3UdI/AAAAAAAAAIk/EbZvlCpfcsY/s72-c/DSC02671.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-1289815872068020834</id><published>2009-08-05T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T14:01:43.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Vacay 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last week we went with our friends The Stones to their condo in Orange Beach, AL. We had a super time and it was a much-needed vacation for all. Bailey wasn't too fond of the sand to begin with, but she had a great time swimming in the "poo" (pool- like I would really let my child swim in poo!). She also had a great time playing with Caroline and Madison. We brought a babysitter with us- Miss Pammie- and she was awesome!!! We had a blast- beach, pool, good food, FloroBama, music, etc. One night (not documented on film) the "grown-ups" (yeah right!) went to a concert with Willie Nelson (who is so old he talked his way through all the songs), John Mellencamp (actually wonderful in concert), and Bob Dylan (we played games trying to guess what he was singing...still no clue). After the concert, we went and rode go-carts and bumper boats (which left us all soaked to the bone). It was a great time! Here are some of our favorite shots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bailey's 1st dip in the ocean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366517914431373506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SnmznDJzwMI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Q28zTr7Ure0/s400/IMG_3610.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Admiring the waves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SnmFFoH5d-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/-I1dd1kEIg0/s1600-h/IMG_3661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366466762705041378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SnmFFoH5d-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/-I1dd1kEIg0/s400/IMG_3661.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the best we could do for a family shot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SnmEuRp-XdI/AAAAAAAAAGc/MmHRh72HzjU/s1600-h/IMG_3802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366466361536962002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SnmEuRp-XdI/AAAAAAAAAGc/MmHRh72HzjU/s400/IMG_3802.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going for a walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SnmERgaxeoI/AAAAAAAAAGU/RFqaO4jCUFM/s1600-h/IMG_3842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366465867283528322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SnmERgaxeoI/AAAAAAAAAGU/RFqaO4jCUFM/s400/IMG_3842.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls with Pammie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SnmEATTijEI/AAAAAAAAAGM/se0FKu7p3TI/s1600-h/IMG_3952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366465571705752642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SnmEATTijEI/AAAAAAAAAGM/se0FKu7p3TI/s400/IMG_3952.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SnmDaIxmSII/AAAAAAAAAGE/kXk885P-EAo/s1600-h/IMG_3976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366464916044007554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SnmDaIxmSII/AAAAAAAAAGE/kXk885P-EAo/s400/IMG_3976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our beautiful beach babe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SnmDLlpltzI/AAAAAAAAAF8/mtIRpev-cx4/s1600-h/vghy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366464666097006386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SnmDLlpltzI/AAAAAAAAAF8/mtIRpev-cx4/s400/vghy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8306212088616570261-1289815872068020834?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1289815872068020834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2009/08/family-vacay-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/1289815872068020834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/1289815872068020834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2009/08/family-vacay-2009.html' title='Family Vacay 2009'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SnmznDJzwMI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Q28zTr7Ure0/s72-c/IMG_3610.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-5153842272723219948</id><published>2009-07-23T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T07:29:06.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She's Walking!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, we thought this day would never come! Bailey is finally walking!!! She began taking her first steps on Saturday evening. We were very glad that Daddy was here to see it! She's pretty funny to watch- she gets really excited and starts smiling really big and laughing. She's very proud of herself.  Right now, she can only take about 3 or 4 steps by herself, but I'm sure that will soon change!  Watch out world... here she comes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361662092008782450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SmhzQ-_cenI/AAAAAAAAAF0/PPOFVH2OjeE/s400/IMG_3520.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-5153842272723219948?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/5153842272723219948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2009/07/shes-walking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/5153842272723219948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/5153842272723219948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2009/07/shes-walking.html' title='She&apos;s Walking!!!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SmhzQ-_cenI/AAAAAAAAAF0/PPOFVH2OjeE/s72-c/IMG_3520.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-8130050652500277469</id><published>2009-07-16T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T13:42:12.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Hollys and The Donna = Craft Genius!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So here's the post you've been waiting for! The famous cardtable playhouse! Here's the backstory- my friend Holly who lives in Dallas is hosting a sip and see for her friend's baby girl in a few months. (actually I think it's in October, but Holly plans early!) Holly is the ultimate "hostess with the mostess" and has already planned an adorable cupcake theme. She came up with the idea of making a cardtable playhouse for a shower gift. (Both Holly and I had grandmothers who made these for us when we were little!) Enter: me! I was planning on going to Dallas to see Holly's new baby Nolan anyway, so she asked if I would help make the playhouse. I thought this might be a future business venture for me, so I agreed. Two days and mounds of felt later, here's the almost-finished product!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Details- The entire house is made of felt and miles of thread. (We now own stock in Hobby Lobby!) The major pieces are sewn on. Many smaller pieces are velcroed on so you can rearrange them. We still have not sewn the sides together and have not attached the cute scalloped roof. That job goes to The Donna (Holly's very helpful mother!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Right side: Removable cupcakes and flowers so you can decorate the cake yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359154976633851042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sl-LDqaHDKI/AAAAAAAAAEg/2HCb2ECVk9U/s400/IMG_3443.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left Side: teapot and cup are removable so you can pretend you're having tea. All items in the cupboard are also removable for rearranging!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359155866581857986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sl-L3duP9sI/AAAAAAAAAEo/aIJusfamj3w/s400/IMG_3460.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back: Look out the window and learn about shapes and colors. Watering can is removable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359156303354131506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sl-MQ4039DI/AAAAAAAAAEw/cYnbGzTR0Ws/s400/IMG_3444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Front: Not finished yet. Mailbox opens up so you can put mail in. Door with heart window opens up for entering the house. We're going to add an address sign and some more pizazz to the front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359156712769293682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sl-MouBDjXI/AAAAAAAAAE4/8OSvTdUuXRs/s400/IMG_3475.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some more random shots and crafty undertakings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sl-Njh6oz6I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/5bPXfq8su2E/s1600-h/IMG_3445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359157723133431714" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sl-Njh6oz6I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/5bPXfq8su2E/s200/IMG_3445.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sl-OVpFWJyI/AAAAAAAAAFg/qVRbdIS1nDw/s1600-h/IMG_3476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359158584050853666" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sl-OVpFWJyI/AAAAAAAAAFg/qVRbdIS1nDw/s200/IMG_3476.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nolan modeling the window- looks like fun, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sl-N9MGORWI/AAAAAAAAAFY/HfHfA5NoJTs/s1600-h/IMG_3455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359158163953042786" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sl-N9MGORWI/AAAAAAAAAFY/HfHfA5NoJTs/s200/IMG_3455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Drinking and sewing... a dangerous combination!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359154167856802642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sl-KUleoq1I/AAAAAAAAAEY/M_QFfSRJsjc/s320/IMG_3456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cupcake canvas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sl-QMqwK72I/AAAAAAAAAFo/kGAyULkqHLM/s1600-h/IMG_3479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359160628903341922" style="WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sl-QMqwK72I/AAAAAAAAAFo/kGAyULkqHLM/s320/IMG_3479.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;some absolutely adorable felt cupcakes&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359152556521570962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sl-I2yyYQpI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/J4EsOsyWmTc/s320/IMG_3472.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the real question is, am I going to make these playhouses to sell? It's a possibility. I want to do one on my own and see how much time it takes. But we've come up with tons of great ideas and styles and I'd love to begin taking orders soon. Stay tuned...&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/8306212088616570261-8130050652500277469?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8130050652500277469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2009/07/two-hollys-and-donna-craft-genius.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/8130050652500277469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/8130050652500277469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2009/07/two-hollys-and-donna-craft-genius.html' title='Two Hollys and The Donna = Craft Genius!!!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sl-LDqaHDKI/AAAAAAAAAEg/2HCb2ECVk9U/s72-c/IMG_3443.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-3301764630618814573</id><published>2009-07-16T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T12:50:17.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camembert or Gruyere?  Just give me some plain, old cheddar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;(This post is dedicated to my friend Mindy, who I am sure would share my same opinion on Central Market. Oh, and she LOVES cheese!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this week I went to visit my friend in Dallas who just had a baby. (Stay tuned for the next post for cute Nolan pictures) Let me preface this story by saying that I really like to eat, but am not the world’s best cook. My friend Holly, (yes, her name is Holly too!) however, is like the next Julia Child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holly knows I don’t get out of my Benton bubble very often so she decided to take me to Central Market. I felt like “country has come to town!” I have NEVER seen anything like this in my life! For any of you who have never gone to a Central Market- you should put this activity on your bucket list!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, this place is HUGE! You walk in and there’s a receptionist at the information counter- like a concierge or something!!! Each section of the store is enormous and full of specialty foods and stuff I would have no clue what to do with. Perhaps I was most impressed by the cheese section because I like cheese so much, but this area was bigger than the entire refrigerated section at my grocery store! A cheese-lover’s dream! They also had microphoned chefs in different sections cooking stuff- I said that reminded me of the guy at Bass Pro Shop giving fishing lessons (at this point Holly told me to keep my voice down because I was embarrassing her!). We finished our trip by grabbing some dinner- I stuck with a simple chicken salad. Holly, on the other hand, got a variety of stuff from the salad bar that I had never heard of or seen- I’m not quite sure it was even food! Maybe I should call and check on her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it was finally time to check out, they had some automated robot voice that told you which cashier to go to- kind of like the airport or something! Crazy!!! So now I can die happy because I’ve been to Central Market. Can’t say I’d shop there, but I’ve been! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-3301764630618814573?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3301764630618814573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2009/07/camembert-or-gruyere-just-give-me-some.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/3301764630618814573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/3301764630618814573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2009/07/camembert-or-gruyere-just-give-me-some.html' title='Camembert or Gruyere?  Just give me some plain, old cheddar!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-3289390260350089594</id><published>2009-07-09T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T07:05:31.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun on the Fourth!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a great fourth of July- full of family, food, and fun! Bailey's cousins from San Antonio came in and spent a week with us. They all really enjoyed playing together! I love looking at these pictures of the kids from last year and this year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The more things change...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356824013660003730" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SldDDwp8nZI/AAAAAAAAADo/mzFaVkBa9zg/s320/232323232%257Ffp53447%253Enu%253D3332%253E%253A68%253E9%253B8%253EWSNRCG%253D323882%253C3333%253B9nu0mrj%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SldEltrtxaI/AAAAAAAAAD4/VGg_Y-uwzSs/s1600-h/IMG_3294.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SldKMfDKXcI/AAAAAAAAAEA/kCAecNPiTqU/s1600-h/IMG_3294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356831860134141378" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SldKMfDKXcI/AAAAAAAAAEA/kCAecNPiTqU/s320/IMG_3294.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The more they stay the same!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SldC9b4INYI/AAAAAAAAADg/VWYV825j-dg/s1600-h/232323232%257Ffp5344%253A%253Enu%253D3332%253E%253A68%253E9%253B8%253EWSNRCG%253D323882%253C332%253B38nu0mrj%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356823905003124098" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SldC9b4INYI/AAAAAAAAADg/VWYV825j-dg/s320/232323232%257Ffp5344%253A%253Enu%253D3332%253E%253A68%253E9%253B8%253EWSNRCG%253D323882%253C332%253B38nu0mrj%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SldDbJBCvJI/AAAAAAAAADw/vmxIDKSFJrE/s1600-h/IMG_3310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356824415336316050" style="WIDTH: 336px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SldDbJBCvJI/AAAAAAAAADw/vmxIDKSFJrE/s320/IMG_3310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our little firecracker and her cousins on the boat! Believe it or not- this was Bailey's first time in the lake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356579312526279234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SlZkgR5VwkI/AAAAAAAAADA/C8ENO7ozgIE/s320/IMG_3270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We also celebrated my dad's 65th birthday. Here's my wonderful homemade cake! Oh wait- do I hear the Food Network calling?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356578697510962818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SlZj8eyQxoI/AAAAAAAAAC4/s8ie4XFi-4o/s320/IMG_3393.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-3289390260350089594?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3289390260350089594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2009/07/fun-on-fourth.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/3289390260350089594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/3289390260350089594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2009/07/fun-on-fourth.html' title='Fun on the Fourth!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SldDDwp8nZI/AAAAAAAAADo/mzFaVkBa9zg/s72-c/232323232%257Ffp53447%253Enu%253D3332%253E%253A68%253E9%253B8%253EWSNRCG%253D323882%253C3333%253B9nu0mrj%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-4387597093278117447</id><published>2009-06-24T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T15:21:14.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So Daddy came to swimming lessons again this week and took some more pictures! Here are some of our favorites:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mommy and Me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351021002917110466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SkKlQFCHYsI/AAAAAAAAACg/gQVY5Lg7srw/s320/IMG_3190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jump on in!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351021539883290866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SkKlvVY1EPI/AAAAAAAAACw/PAeKeFrk1a4/s320/IMG_3196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Climbing out to see Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351020351282476914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SkKkqJgT93I/AAAAAAAAACQ/DWZhLfM1K-k/s320/IMG_3187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jumping in and grabbing the wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351020100994475698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SkKkblHAJrI/AAAAAAAAACI/dBIAZicbA6A/s320/IMG_3179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SkKlago20xI/AAAAAAAAACo/80_m5-aYSBA/s1600-h/IMG_3213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351021182126052114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 204px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SkKlago20xI/AAAAAAAAACo/80_m5-aYSBA/s320/IMG_3213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPLASH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351020662142106322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SkKk8PjBetI/AAAAAAAAACY/WcJfsFfVWzI/s320/IMG_3207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8306212088616570261-4387597093278117447?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4387597093278117447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-daddy-came-to-swimming-lessons-again.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/4387597093278117447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/4387597093278117447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-daddy-came-to-swimming-lessons-again.html' title=''/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SkKlQFCHYsI/AAAAAAAAACg/gQVY5Lg7srw/s72-c/IMG_3190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8306212088616570261.post-1050711357593465770</id><published>2009-06-17T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T17:37:08.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Splish Splash!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;So here's my attempt to create a blog! I thought this would be a great way to share some bits and pieces with everyone about our crazy life! I'm sure most posts will be about Bailey (yes, I do have the ability to talk about other things!) but I'll try to throw some in about our house and other fun things too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;So, this past month we've been taking swimming lessons at The Swim School. The first 3 weeks were horrendous! These classes were the most agonizing 45 minutes of my life!!! Bailey screamed at the top of her lungs the ENTIRE time and refused to do anything. I was getting worried because she's going to have to learn to like the water if she lives in this house!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;But then, a few weeks ago, my child decided to turn into Michael Phelps! She absolutely LOVES going to swimming lessons now and doesn't even want to play the games or sing the songs- just swim! What a turnaround! It really is amazing what these little ones can do! If you have a pool or live on or near the water like we do, I'd highly encourage you to check into some swimming lessons! Once you get past the initial fear, they're worth every minute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The people in the pool go splash, splash, splash!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348399027841766978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SjlUlCuNlkI/AAAAAAAAABI/W7iXQMbPYaA/s320/IMG_3113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swimming to Mommy! Almost there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348410977361753890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SjlfcmJydyI/AAAAAAAAABY/Qlo1KdYXO9A/s320/IMG_3120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Practicing our kicks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348399860034562466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SjlVVe4b6aI/AAAAAAAAABQ/y6zWBeifrPI/s320/IMG_3123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And the very best thing about swimming lessons...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SjlULs-yFQI/AAAAAAAAABA/iPkTLbR5-3E/s1600-h/IMG_2640.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348398592508957954" style="WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SjlULs-yFQI/AAAAAAAAABA/iPkTLbR5-3E/s320/IMG_2640.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;the LONG nap that follows!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8306212088616570261-1050711357593465770?l=doyaldiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1050711357593465770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2009/06/splish-spalsh.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/1050711357593465770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8306212088616570261/posts/default/1050711357593465770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doyaldiaries.blogspot.com/2009/06/splish-spalsh.html' title='Splish Splash!'/><author><name>The Doyals</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08432519063765858138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/Sosl1n6DGaI/AAAAAAAAAIE/JwY74ymYO5U/S220/IMG_3842.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9pAjwLOFko/SjlUlCuNlkI/AAAAAAAAABI/W7iXQMbPYaA/s72-c/IMG_3113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
