<?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-3419035766667852785</id><updated>2012-01-23T15:15:31.040-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Evans Family</title><subtitle type='html'>Jason. Kelly. Brooklyn. Sophie. Emma.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>154</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-6176787802445727889</id><published>2012-01-23T14:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T14:52:51.809-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiny Dancer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mU8dSsgOkT0/Tx21WlKOQiI/AAAAAAAABeE/Wy5RZQGUdsQ/s1600/DSC05464.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mU8dSsgOkT0/Tx21WlKOQiI/AAAAAAAABeE/Wy5RZQGUdsQ/s640/DSC05464.JPG" width="358" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Brooklyn had her first ballet/tap class today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ahhhh!.... CUTENESS OVERLOAD&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I had &lt;u&gt;no&lt;/u&gt; idea how she would do so we've been trying to "prep" her to try to prevent a massive meltdown and her refusing to participate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Having a new "ballerina dress" definitely started things off on the right foot because she was SO excited every time she got to wear it this past week. &amp;nbsp;Last Friday night Mommy, Daddy, Nanni and Papa taught her how to spin, stretch, and even plie (that was entertaining!). &amp;nbsp;Brooklyn couldn't have had more fun... she spun around and around ... to the point that &amp;nbsp;we had to make her stop because she couldn't even stand up without falling over :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DIKCEvnW59I/Tx21aU3WfMI/AAAAAAAABeU/jr9sZLBgCXg/s1600/DSC05468.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DIKCEvnW59I/Tx21aU3WfMI/AAAAAAAABeU/jr9sZLBgCXg/s320/DSC05468.JPG" width="183" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zF8_PZggaNY/Tx21cUyGRrI/AAAAAAAABec/L5ZmKfxb4_w/s1600/DSC05469.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zF8_PZggaNY/Tx21cUyGRrI/AAAAAAAABec/L5ZmKfxb4_w/s320/DSC05469.JPG" width="178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5jVZTBOsFFs/Tx21YlPxjYI/AAAAAAAABeM/M2PYNkqSm6o/s1600/DSC05465.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5jVZTBOsFFs/Tx21YlPxjYI/AAAAAAAABeM/M2PYNkqSm6o/s320/DSC05465.JPG" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z87bkNj1ZvM/Tx21eCzO5aI/AAAAAAAABek/aiBOxlCdz2A/s1600/DSC05475.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z87bkNj1ZvM/Tx21eCzO5aI/AAAAAAAABek/aiBOxlCdz2A/s320/DSC05475.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;And it WORKED! &amp;nbsp;My sweet girl walked right into class all by herself. &amp;nbsp;No tears. &amp;nbsp;No throw-myself-down fits. &amp;nbsp;No clinging on to me. &amp;nbsp;She was such a big girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;And she's the littlest one in a class of about 15 girls- ages 2-4.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;She kind of stood around and watched at first, but she ended up trying to do everything her teacher did. &amp;nbsp;I was one &lt;b&gt;PROUD&lt;/b&gt; momma!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;(The moms had to stand in the hallway and look through the blinds, so these are terrible pictures, but good enough to get an idea of what it was like.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GuxbBZmH8zI/Tx21fnQW4NI/AAAAAAAABes/k9_MV23nzDk/s1600/IMG_0914.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GuxbBZmH8zI/Tx21fnQW4NI/AAAAAAAABes/k9_MV23nzDk/s400/IMG_0914.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xMW8d-MfcX0/Tx21gtxba8I/AAAAAAAABe0/l07Z14MCpxA/s1600/IMG_0915.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xMW8d-MfcX0/Tx21gtxba8I/AAAAAAAABe0/l07Z14MCpxA/s400/IMG_0915.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Go0ustuddFc/Tx21iCpjCUI/AAAAAAAABe8/w7bjAdVkI04/s1600/IMG_0916.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Go0ustuddFc/Tx21iCpjCUI/AAAAAAAABe8/w7bjAdVkI04/s400/IMG_0916.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ms. Emma is the teacher... cute, sweet lady with a beautiful British accent... &lt;br /&gt;she was great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTtk94efUSw/Tx21mGsNP_I/AAAAAAAABfM/ssDBtk9K2hs/s1600/IMG_0918.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTtk94efUSw/Tx21mGsNP_I/AAAAAAAABfM/ssDBtk9K2hs/s400/IMG_0918.JPG" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's to hoping she enjoys the rest of the classes just as much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-6176787802445727889?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/6176787802445727889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=6176787802445727889&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/6176787802445727889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/6176787802445727889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2012/01/tiny-dancer.html' title='Tiny Dancer'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mU8dSsgOkT0/Tx21WlKOQiI/AAAAAAAABeE/Wy5RZQGUdsQ/s72-c/DSC05464.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-2816536470333252435</id><published>2012-01-18T20:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T20:47:53.561-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Forget ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One thing we've learned lately when it comes to Brooklyn...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't tell her something "too soon" because she doesn't forget &lt;b&gt;ANYTHING&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In fact, if she's looking forward to something after her nap, she often wakes up much earlier than she normally would and she's asking for whatever it is we may have told her about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today, that thing was "when Daddy gets home we'll go to the playground"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think she asked well over a thousand times, so even though it was really chilly, we bundled up and went...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she loved every second of it! &amp;nbsp;We all did :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u8HuCv_TAfs/TxjHXKeFLMI/AAAAAAAABd4/0TcQ55nIxXo/s1600/IMG_0887.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u8HuCv_TAfs/TxjHXKeFLMI/AAAAAAAABd4/0TcQ55nIxXo/s640/IMG_0887.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3419035766667852785-2816536470333252435?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/2816536470333252435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=2816536470333252435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/2816536470333252435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/2816536470333252435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2012/01/play-time.html' title='Don&apos;t Forget ...'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YDYgw8DZvno/TxjHP0zP2rI/AAAAAAAABdQ/gRYOob4hZTo/s72-c/IMG_0874.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-7661312423163078306</id><published>2012-01-11T23:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T14:33:32.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Twins ~ 5 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Can you tell who's who in these pictures?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RoVLsc7d8zo/Tw-lDwICNLI/AAAAAAAABcI/CxsobEYuVDs/s1600/DSC05415.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="display: inline !important; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RoVLsc7d8zo/Tw-lDwICNLI/AAAAAAAABcI/CxsobEYuVDs/s640/DSC05415.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PyX7bdiFO_E/Tw-lBtql57I/AAAAAAAABcA/LPFfj919otg/s1600/DSC05407.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PyX7bdiFO_E/Tw-lBtql57I/AAAAAAAABcA/LPFfj919otg/s640/DSC05407.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never think the girls look alike, but every once in a while I'll see resemblances. &amp;nbsp;Most of the time it's in their profiles~ like you can sort of see in these pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lXoOjhGzl2Q/Tw-k_zy8PkI/AAAAAAAABb4/tznvzgEwhns/s1600/DSC05397.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lXoOjhGzl2Q/Tw-k_zy8PkI/AAAAAAAABb4/tznvzgEwhns/s640/DSC05397.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;They are definitely becoming more playful every day. &amp;nbsp;They reach out for toys or objects. &amp;nbsp;They love to grab your fingers and hold on. &amp;nbsp;And they especially love to hold onto each other. &amp;nbsp;If they're laying down together, you can bet that one or both of them is holding the other one's hand or clothes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I started giving them baby food a few weeks ago. &amp;nbsp;It's taken a while for them to get the hang of it, but now they know what it is and get very excited when they see a bowl and spoon headed their way. &amp;nbsp;And it's quite messy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The girls are sleeping &lt;b&gt;all&lt;/b&gt; night consistently now :) &amp;nbsp;That makes for happy babies, a happy Mommy, and in turn, a happy Daddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;~~ &lt;b&gt;EMMA&lt;/b&gt; ~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aKOywr8EZV4/Tw-lcvUWHWI/AAAAAAAABdI/Lc-eOPZKL8c/s1600/DSC05460.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aKOywr8EZV4/Tw-lcvUWHWI/AAAAAAAABdI/Lc-eOPZKL8c/s640/DSC05460.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;15 pounds, 13 ounces&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She's our roley-poley! &amp;nbsp;Emma figured out how to roll back and forth last week and now she flips all the time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I think her feet are her favorite toys.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She "talks" to herself a lot ~ she makes the sweetest noises.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sleeps with her elephant blankie... she does just like Brooklyn used to do, she covers her face with it when she's sleepy. (Brooklyn has a ducky, and Sophie has a froggy blanket).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NDNqOcohV9c/Tw-lP0-_RbI/AAAAAAAABco/PX5P6v9nVwk/s1600/DSC05437.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NDNqOcohV9c/Tw-lP0-_RbI/AAAAAAAABco/PX5P6v9nVwk/s640/DSC05437.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;While Sophie was still napping, Brooklyn and Emma had some one-on-one time ~ "painting" and reading books.&lt;br /&gt;Emma is so tolerant of Brooklyn tugging her in every direction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sAPFZ5rgT5Q/Tw-lLoIGksI/AAAAAAAABcg/wyp5iJXKWD8/s1600/DSC05434.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sAPFZ5rgT5Q/Tw-lLoIGksI/AAAAAAAABcg/wyp5iJXKWD8/s640/DSC05434.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;~~ &lt;b&gt;SOPHIE&lt;/b&gt; ~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k3wE0um9i8I/Tw-lTVhaDEI/AAAAAAAABcw/EKQWIlyoCbQ/s1600/DSC05445.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k3wE0um9i8I/Tw-lTVhaDEI/AAAAAAAABcw/EKQWIlyoCbQ/s640/DSC05445.JPG" width="358" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;13 pounds, 7 ounces (not sure how she's going down, but I'm not too worried, she's got plenty of rolls to keep her healthy!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dare I say??? .... she &lt;u&gt;might&lt;/u&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt; just maybe&lt;/i&gt;, be having a little bit fewer crying fits!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love this picture because it captures her personality... she acts so sweet, and shy, and cute.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;SUCH a little giggler!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She likes attention... she doesn't like when you walk away from her, but if you sit with her, she's as happy as can be.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's been hard to leave her because she's been absolutely refusing to take a bottle. &amp;nbsp;But just this week we bought a different kind and she took it!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bXTEFzyZtSw/Tw-lFMKbOxI/AAAAAAAABcQ/CmZhcpSpymM/s1600/DSC05419.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bXTEFzyZtSw/Tw-lFMKbOxI/AAAAAAAABcQ/CmZhcpSpymM/s640/DSC05419.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nanni actually got her to take it. &amp;nbsp;And she said that it was extra-special because she said I did the exact same thing and then ended up taking the same kind of bottle ~ the Playtex Nurser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qAZG6VDvYuc/Tw-laIiQD3I/AAAAAAAABdA/96kdnYXc8oQ/s1600/DSC05455.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="456" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qAZG6VDvYuc/Tw-laIiQD3I/AAAAAAAABdA/96kdnYXc8oQ/s640/DSC05455.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GL1ySEe2v6o/Tw-lW6SR6uI/AAAAAAAABc4/85Y9EVUrg4Q/s1600/DSC05450.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GL1ySEe2v6o/Tw-lW6SR6uI/AAAAAAAABc4/85Y9EVUrg4Q/s640/DSC05450.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;this is how we have dinner as a family...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sLYT0sPNN1A/Tw-lHccMX_I/AAAAAAAABcY/xmFPSVovqu4/s1600/DSC05432.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sLYT0sPNN1A/Tw-lHccMX_I/AAAAAAAABcY/xmFPSVovqu4/s640/DSC05432.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Luke often asks Kristen if I need to go to the grocery store and if the babies can stay with him! &amp;nbsp;Isn't that sweet?! He and Hadley are so sweet with the babies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-7661312423163078306?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/7661312423163078306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=7661312423163078306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/7661312423163078306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/7661312423163078306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2012/01/twins-5-months.html' title='Twins ~ 5 Months'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RoVLsc7d8zo/Tw-lDwICNLI/AAAAAAAABcI/CxsobEYuVDs/s72-c/DSC05415.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-2754230582936893531</id><published>2011-12-31T22:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T22:18:04.677-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's Eve Picnic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Who would've ever thought it would be sunny and warm on New Year's Eve?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Since it was such a beautiful afternoon, we decided lunch outside sounded like a great idea. &amp;nbsp;So we threw a blanket down, grabbed some food and a soccer ball and had so much fun in some &lt;i&gt;much-needed&lt;/i&gt; fresh air!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DO8rs5v6zAM/Tw-g28jICmI/AAAAAAAABbI/NftkZYKlsI0/s1600/DSC05366.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DO8rs5v6zAM/Tw-g28jICmI/AAAAAAAABbI/NftkZYKlsI0/s640/DSC05366.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uOYNbpaV9tM/Tw-g3xF501I/AAAAAAAABbQ/-Lyu26b71eU/s1600/DSC05369.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="456" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uOYNbpaV9tM/Tw-g3xF501I/AAAAAAAABbQ/-Lyu26b71eU/s640/DSC05369.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HZU0KTs0cSs/Tw-g4w6dXNI/AAAAAAAABbY/-9thYmte47Y/s1600/DSC05374.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="456" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HZU0KTs0cSs/Tw-g4w6dXNI/AAAAAAAABbY/-9thYmte47Y/s640/DSC05374.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q-TkWT-nm0A/Tw-g58UjSJI/AAAAAAAABbg/l1R1uc33QQM/s1600/DSC05379.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q-TkWT-nm0A/Tw-g58UjSJI/AAAAAAAABbg/l1R1uc33QQM/s640/DSC05379.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zxLDZhuwwh4/Tw-g7a1LyNI/AAAAAAAABbo/Z_v1lQreSjE/s1600/DSC05384.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zxLDZhuwwh4/Tw-g7a1LyNI/AAAAAAAABbo/Z_v1lQreSjE/s640/DSC05384.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-2754230582936893531?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/2754230582936893531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=2754230582936893531&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/2754230582936893531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/2754230582936893531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/12/new-years-eve-picnic.html' title='New Year&apos;s Eve Picnic'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DO8rs5v6zAM/Tw-g28jICmI/AAAAAAAABbI/NftkZYKlsI0/s72-c/DSC05366.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-5074830546200816320</id><published>2011-12-26T20:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T14:31:50.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Celebrating Christmas this year was B-U-S-Y, but &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;wonderful&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We started off by leaving as soon as Jason got off on Thursday and headed to TN. &amp;nbsp;That night we had dinner and presents at Nana Portia and Pa Mike's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CTqA_GKGroU/Tw7a_s3YwCI/AAAAAAAABZY/PMq-x4keq2o/s1600/DSC05285.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CTqA_GKGroU/Tw7a_s3YwCI/AAAAAAAABZY/PMq-x4keq2o/s640/DSC05285.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Jayden and Chase were SO excited with their new xbox games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upn5EvTmr9U/Tw7bBkhl1bI/AAAAAAAABZg/loXrO8yRu-Q/s1600/DSC05289.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upn5EvTmr9U/Tw7bBkhl1bI/AAAAAAAABZg/loXrO8yRu-Q/s640/DSC05289.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Kobe had asked for these boots for &lt;i&gt;months&lt;/i&gt;... and he was a happy guy when he got them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b50Hs0zqNz4/Tw7bDxkn1PI/AAAAAAAABZo/-MKQSw39H1g/s1600/DSC05292.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b50Hs0zqNz4/Tw7bDxkn1PI/AAAAAAAABZo/-MKQSw39H1g/s640/DSC05292.JPG" width="358" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Jessie sporting her new North Face jacket... and looking adorable as always :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8RRl1zYUb00/Tw7bFQLbYNI/AAAAAAAABZw/cOi1R3DUx3E/s1600/DSC05295.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8RRl1zYUb00/Tw7bFQLbYNI/AAAAAAAABZw/cOi1R3DUx3E/s640/DSC05295.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nana hanging out with her little buddy, Sophie Grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UFLEWgD-nAs/Tw7bHCnSr8I/AAAAAAAABZ4/WKo9YNPOfeA/s1600/DSC05300.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="456" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UFLEWgD-nAs/Tw7bHCnSr8I/AAAAAAAABZ4/WKo9YNPOfeA/s640/DSC05300.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Jason got a very special gift... most guys would never want an old bowl, but this one is VERY special to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;His grandmother made his favorite banana pudding in this same bowl ever since he was little and then she gave it to his mom who has done the same thing for him.&lt;br /&gt;So now his mom said she wanted to make sure she gave it to him so he'd always have it...&lt;br /&gt;you can see he was quite happy with it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nI8xTIgV-cs/Tw7bRlgd8TI/AAAAAAAABaA/5fyMpAoEjIk/s1600/DSC05309.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="456" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nI8xTIgV-cs/Tw7bRlgd8TI/AAAAAAAABaA/5fyMpAoEjIk/s640/DSC05309.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;7 grand~kiddos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eSZXBwKA_XE/Tw7bU-n3gMI/AAAAAAAABaI/gTUMGWVo8ps/s1600/DSC05311.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eSZXBwKA_XE/Tw7bU-n3gMI/AAAAAAAABaI/gTUMGWVo8ps/s640/DSC05311.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;a &lt;u&gt;great&lt;/u&gt; picture of all the kids with Pa Mike and Nana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... and all that was just Thursday night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Friday we had another big celebration at Pa Jerry and Nana Char's house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UTFPwVA-yiI/Tw7bW8DOUNI/AAAAAAAABaQ/EDHlfVDAObE/s1600/DSC05333.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="456" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UTFPwVA-yiI/Tw7bW8DOUNI/AAAAAAAABaQ/EDHlfVDAObE/s640/DSC05333.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Jason and Casey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Aj9i5AVkii0/Tw7bZl-OmdI/AAAAAAAABaY/Mnj_1DUDjv0/s1600/DSC05336.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Aj9i5AVkii0/Tw7bZl-OmdI/AAAAAAAABaY/Mnj_1DUDjv0/s640/DSC05336.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Presents &lt;i&gt;galore&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iuyvBKE5q24/Tw7bbcoFCxI/AAAAAAAABag/vXw39GsBBbg/s1600/DSC05339.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="456" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iuyvBKE5q24/Tw7bbcoFCxI/AAAAAAAABag/vXw39GsBBbg/s640/DSC05339.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Brooklyn and Sydney... such cute little cousins!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday morning- Christmas Eve- we woke up, packed up, and headed back to GA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0I16it0_dcI/Tw7bdNq_ptI/AAAAAAAABao/y52lz6-lVDs/s1600/IMG_0814.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0I16it0_dcI/Tw7bdNq_ptI/AAAAAAAABao/y52lz6-lVDs/s640/IMG_0814.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;These two woke up happy and thankfully traveled perfectly... &lt;br /&gt;they slept the whole time both ways!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas Eve night the Pastricks came over for our annual holiday prime rib &lt;b&gt;feast&lt;/b&gt;... delicious!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nanni and Papa joined us and then we got things ready for Santa Claus to come!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really didn't expect Brooklyn to "get it" completely this year, but was I wrong!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She was so excited about Santa Claus coming...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FoGl3ESsztM/Tw7bfQ6D6WI/AAAAAAAABaw/dAbfTZHoMGo/s1600/DSC05353.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FoGl3ESsztM/Tw7bfQ6D6WI/AAAAAAAABaw/dAbfTZHoMGo/s640/DSC05353.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;we left food for Rudolph and the reindeer &lt;br /&gt;(and had to make her go back inside and quit looking in the sky for them)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DtxLA8Kk2t0/Tw7bifhRxmI/AAAAAAAABa0/ZpKpYaGGk5I/s1600/DSC05360.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DtxLA8Kk2t0/Tw7bifhRxmI/AAAAAAAABa0/ZpKpYaGGk5I/s640/DSC05360.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;we made cookies and left them on the fireplace with a glass of milk...&lt;br /&gt;Brooklyn kept looking up the chimney and saying "&lt;i&gt;Santa, where are you&lt;/i&gt;?!" &lt;br /&gt;So while we were putting the cookies out, &lt;br /&gt;Papa snuck outside and knocked on the house...&lt;br /&gt;Brooklyn jumped in her daddy's arms so fast and yelled "&lt;i&gt;I hear him&lt;/i&gt;!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas morning was so sweet and so fun watching Brooklyn get so excited with her new toys ~ which was really not even that much, but I guess to a 2-year old it looked pretty impressive :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After opening presents, we went to my Nana's house for breakfast. &amp;nbsp;I look forward to that each year... she makes it so special.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OyFgxlvxouw/Tw7bkguR3AI/AAAAAAAABbA/X7XHBkmIWhI/s1600/IMG_0815.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OyFgxlvxouw/Tw7bkguR3AI/AAAAAAAABbA/X7XHBkmIWhI/s640/IMG_0815.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The ONLY picture I have from Nana's house... happy, little Sophie with Papa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And normally, we would head to my Grandma's house for dinner, but unfortunately she was admitted to the hospital the night before, so we missed getting to do that. &amp;nbsp;And I felt so bad for my Grandma, I know that she would have&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;never&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;gone to the hospital on Christmas unless she was really sick... I know it broke her heart to not be able to have her house filled with her family on Christmas day; but I'm glad she took care of herself and she's doing better now :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And since we couldn't squeeze it all into one day, we had a small dinner with Nanni and Papa the day after Christmas. &amp;nbsp;(And I don't have a single picture from that day!) &amp;nbsp;But it was SO enjoyable. &amp;nbsp;Such a nice way to wrap up a busy weekend of celebrating!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In the middle of all the new toys and big boxes and excitement, I want so badly to teach our girls that Christmas is about JESUS above all... and the blessing of being surrounded with such a loving family.&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/3419035766667852785-5074830546200816320?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/5074830546200816320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=5074830546200816320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/5074830546200816320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/5074830546200816320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CTqA_GKGroU/Tw7a_s3YwCI/AAAAAAAABZY/PMq-x4keq2o/s72-c/DSC05285.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-7290133997949526610</id><published>2011-12-22T09:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T23:54:36.904-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Singing her own birthday song...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/PKXKouOTQOA/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PKXKouOTQOA?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PKXKouOTQOA?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As you can see, we bribed her with a bite (or two) of cake to get her to sing for the video...and never mind the post-nap crazy hair :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-7290133997949526610?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/7290133997949526610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=7290133997949526610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/7290133997949526610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/7290133997949526610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/12/singing-her-own-birthday-song.html' title='Singing her own birthday song...'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-5049989842332149410</id><published>2011-12-22T08:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T08:24:46.479-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Jammies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uVC_jLUf_OA/TvMvFPc8UqI/AAAAAAAABY4/IDGf6FYaauM/s1600/DSC05001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="512" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uVC_jLUf_OA/TvMvFPc8UqI/AAAAAAAABY4/IDGf6FYaauM/s640/DSC05001.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xC_EcxmFTiw/TvMvG-04I9I/AAAAAAAABZA/zrF7sPRzz3Y/s1600/DSC05007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xC_EcxmFTiw/TvMvG-04I9I/AAAAAAAABZA/zrF7sPRzz3Y/s640/DSC05007.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Brooklyn is constantly undressing the babies. &amp;nbsp;I've walked into a room countless times to find them with out clothes and occasionally without a diaper!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lgA8j0FOrP4/TvFQDz6mh3I/AAAAAAAABWg/6Tz7NorrBxw/s1600/IMG_0784.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lgA8j0FOrP4/TvFQDz6mh3I/AAAAAAAABWg/6Tz7NorrBxw/s640/IMG_0784.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I truly cannot believe it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She seems like such a big girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I keep trying to think back to the day we she was born and we held her for the first time, and I just can't believe that two short years later we have this&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;beautiful, smart, so funny, sweet, talkative, shy, stubborn, silly daughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There's so much to say to try to describe who she is right now that I don't even know where to begin. &amp;nbsp;But I'll try...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here are some of our favorite "Brooklyn" things:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;weighs around 26 pounds, size 2T clothes, size 6 or 7 shoes, size 5 diapers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;how her imagination is taking off... she loves to play "go night-night" and "I go shopping... at Target... new shoes" (&lt;i&gt;wonder where she's heard that&lt;/i&gt;?!)... and will play "kitchen" for the longest time, cooking us eggs, cake, and coffee... &lt;i&gt;hot&lt;/i&gt; coffee :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;when she sings. &amp;nbsp;She loves "Twinkle, Twinkle", "Jesus Loves Me", "You Are My Sunshine", and&amp;nbsp;"All the Single Ladies" (she learned it from the Chipmunks movie). &amp;nbsp;We LOVE to hear her sing to her sisters.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;hearing her talk to herself when she doesn't know anyone is listening.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;hearing her tell us her bible verse... "God is love. 1John 4:8". &amp;nbsp;She likes to yell the 1John part for some reason :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;can count to 20 and say most of her ABC's.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;knows her full name and all of her family's first names... and when you ask her what Daddy's other name is she says "Coach"!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;likes to jump and climb.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;horribly shy in most public... and can be a little rude because of it :) I guess it's a typical "2-year-old" thing. &amp;nbsp;It takes her a good while to warm up to new people.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;she finally does really well walking into the nursery at church and at the gym without crying.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;she loves to act silly and goofy at home... runs around, dances and sings on top of the coffee table, and yells "&lt;i&gt;WATCH ME&lt;/i&gt;!" over and over and over.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;having a hard time learning to share... (how did she learn to say "&lt;i&gt;MINE&lt;/i&gt;"? and now feels the need to say it &lt;u&gt;all&lt;/u&gt; the time too.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;will come tell us when she has a dirty diaper, but then runs away so you can't change it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;when she's being disciplined, she gives the most flippant "mm-kay" answer... pretty much telling me, "just hurry up, I really don't want to hear this"... feels like what 16 is going to be like!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;she'll do ANYTHING for a cookie.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;loves barbies, princesses, Elmo, coloring, any kind of ball game, jewelry, books, every character on Mickey Mouse, and most of all &lt;b&gt;HORSES&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BOxppIQ9rzw/TvFPnmurfnI/AAAAAAAABWI/e8vgsD72JWk/s1600/IMG_0754.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BOxppIQ9rzw/TvFPnmurfnI/AAAAAAAABWI/e8vgsD72JWk/s640/IMG_0754.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's so much more... I don't want to ever forget a single thing about how she is right now... but I don't think I could ever put it all into words. &amp;nbsp;Brooklyn brings more happiness and joy to us than we could ever have imagined two years ago today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-5865539352517513089?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/5865539352517513089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=5865539352517513089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/5865539352517513089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/5865539352517513089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/12/brooklyn-two-years-old.html' title='Brooklyn ~ TWO YEARS OLD'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lgA8j0FOrP4/TvFQDz6mh3I/AAAAAAAABWg/6Tz7NorrBxw/s72-c/IMG_0784.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-8652494279256285543</id><published>2011-12-11T21:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T14:05:26.281-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Twins ~ 4 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Check out these growing girls! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There's no "newborn" left... they're quickly developing little personalities, learning new skills, and becoming more active, alert, and aware all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They are sleeping through the night now! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;They usually go down between 8:30-9:00. &amp;nbsp;Sophie gets up around 5am,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but Emma will sleep until 7:30am!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; for the life of me figure out how to make them nap at the same time. &amp;nbsp;In fact, they're almost completely opposite! &amp;nbsp;I try all of the "by the book" stuff, but I'm sure that it's because I'm constantly changing our daily routine trying to figure out how to get &lt;i&gt;myself&lt;/i&gt; on a schedule that juggles three little ones the best way :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qr6wLuSr6B8/TvE_E_v0tpI/AAAAAAAABVo/vKnjO_VLDFc/s1600/IMG_0723.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="510" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qr6wLuSr6B8/TvE_E_v0tpI/AAAAAAAABVo/vKnjO_VLDFc/s640/IMG_0723.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;~~&lt;b&gt;SOPHIE&lt;/b&gt;~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T6OzOhmfibo/TvE_CgVpdYI/AAAAAAAABVY/f1GOKL3smE4/s1600/IMG_0703.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T6OzOhmfibo/TvE_CgVpdYI/AAAAAAAABVY/f1GOKL3smE4/s640/IMG_0703.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--woXyV5yNGQ/TvIsQDKT0XI/AAAAAAAABXE/tG7xCqqkjiU/s1600/DSC05270.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--woXyV5yNGQ/TvIsQDKT0XI/AAAAAAAABXE/tG7xCqqkjiU/s320/DSC05270.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;13 pounds, 13 ounces&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;Such a little stinker! See that smile??? ... it'll melt your heart, huh? Well, this girl can switch between that gorgeous smile and a pitiful, puckered frown, and then an all-out screaming fit in a &lt;i&gt;split&lt;/i&gt; second (and then back to smiles again). &amp;nbsp;She is funny... she's definitely our more dramatic baby :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;She gets overwhelmed in crowds and when she's around people she isn't familiar with. &amp;nbsp;She's a home-body already... she likes to be home and cuddled up with Mommy or Daddy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;She doesn't take bottles well at all, has even refused to eat if she's not nursed.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;She has rolled from her belly to her back once.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;She busts out laughing for no reason at all sometimes... it's hilarious and adorable!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZMuyVaXTNVM/TvIsDxHz9lI/AAAAAAAABW0/RQ5EmkghZwo/s1600/DSC05161.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZMuyVaXTNVM/TvIsDxHz9lI/AAAAAAAABW0/RQ5EmkghZwo/s320/DSC05161.JPG" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;~~ &lt;b&gt;EMMA&lt;/b&gt;~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZEPrwWnEXn4/TvIsGPj_qhI/AAAAAAAABW8/5jPq08dLoLA/s1600/DSC05226.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZEPrwWnEXn4/TvIsGPj_qhI/AAAAAAAABW8/5jPq08dLoLA/s640/DSC05226.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;15 pounds, 2 ounces&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;We just adore her laid-back, easy-going personality. &amp;nbsp;(And we're&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;extremely&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;grateful&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;for it when her sisters are being quite the opposite!)&amp;nbsp;There are times that Jason and I feel so bad because Emma gets less attention when the other two are much more needy... she'll just quietly sit in her swing and watch... she's just about as easy as a baby can get :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;I think she's already teething. She's got all the tale-tale signs... drooling like crazy, eating her fists... so since she's so calm most of the time, you can really tell when she isn't feeling well.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;She's got the best giggles.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;Strong legs... kicks, kicks, kicks. &amp;nbsp;Loves to play with her feet. &amp;nbsp;Can roll to her side, but hasn't gotten any further. &amp;nbsp;Loves to reach for toys when she's laying on her playmat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sucks her left thumb pretty frequently. &amp;nbsp;I think it's the cutest thing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F1hVxi3s_OA/TvFFC9rn3pI/AAAAAAAABV4/XF0jpI9AQ6g/s1600/IMG_0684.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F1hVxi3s_OA/TvFFC9rn3pI/AAAAAAAABV4/XF0jpI9AQ6g/s320/IMG_0684.JPG" width="249" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L1-036OMm9c/TvE_GNghpQI/AAAAAAAABVw/NAghMrShuMI/s1600/IMG_0746.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L1-036OMm9c/TvE_GNghpQI/AAAAAAAABVw/NAghMrShuMI/s320/IMG_0746.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watching the babies pay attention to Brooklyn and Brooklyn so dearly love on them is the &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;sweetest&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt; thing. &amp;nbsp;She'll ask them to lay down with her, watch Mickey Mouse with her, and play with her. She hugs and kisses them all day. She's very protective over them... when people walk up to see the babies, she'll throw her hands in front of them and yell "NO! My baby!!". (&lt;i&gt;We're working on that :)&lt;/i&gt; )&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T78S6jSGRus/TvE_Dx5r5BI/AAAAAAAABVg/CbL9w2_I5hc/s1600/IMG_0713.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T78S6jSGRus/TvE_Dx5r5BI/AAAAAAAABVg/CbL9w2_I5hc/s640/IMG_0713.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-8652494279256285543?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/8652494279256285543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=8652494279256285543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/8652494279256285543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/8652494279256285543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/12/emma-and-sophie-4-months.html' title='Twins ~ 4 Months'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qr6wLuSr6B8/TvE_E_v0tpI/AAAAAAAABVo/vKnjO_VLDFc/s72-c/IMG_0723.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-5642171300521287101</id><published>2011-12-11T14:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T14:20:24.884-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Party #2... Our Little Cowgirl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eCjGHu6eBEc/TvIvVkEG70I/AAAAAAAABXU/1Ll16IYc-2s/s1600/DSC05140.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eCjGHu6eBEc/TvIvVkEG70I/AAAAAAAABXU/1Ll16IYc-2s/s640/DSC05140.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8qUay0nleLY/TvIvYq8WvHI/AAAAAAAABXc/ZokbZCQ_SBM/s1600/DSC05143.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8qUay0nleLY/TvIvYq8WvHI/AAAAAAAABXc/ZokbZCQ_SBM/s640/DSC05143.JPG" width="358" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Being shy at first, so Papa came to the rescue with some cuddles :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VBFRLCv5vn8/TvIva5ali9I/AAAAAAAABXk/XhHD-KTu5Q8/s1600/DSC05147.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VBFRLCv5vn8/TvIva5ali9I/AAAAAAAABXk/XhHD-KTu5Q8/s640/DSC05147.JPG" width="358" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L9TQdqyePDU/TvIvdrH8ulI/AAAAAAAABXs/pkAmmFS-sb4/s1600/DSC05157.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L9TQdqyePDU/TvIvdrH8ulI/AAAAAAAABXs/pkAmmFS-sb4/s640/DSC05157.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Brooklyn &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;LOVES&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; "Trixie"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TEUUfdkZjOs/TvIvg_HSShI/AAAAAAAABX0/wZ-4aaf2kpA/s1600/DSC05176.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TEUUfdkZjOs/TvIvg_HSShI/AAAAAAAABX0/wZ-4aaf2kpA/s640/DSC05176.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Giving Nanni "eskimo kisses"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BR53VNq8NHY/TvIvjdCOMUI/AAAAAAAABX8/nz8FJtUDPOs/s1600/DSC05179.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BR53VNq8NHY/TvIvjdCOMUI/AAAAAAAABX8/nz8FJtUDPOs/s640/DSC05179.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kdwHN0wq-FY/TvIvltEAS-I/AAAAAAAABYE/kg3sbBEgMzk/s1600/DSC05189.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kdwHN0wq-FY/TvIvltEAS-I/AAAAAAAABYE/kg3sbBEgMzk/s640/DSC05189.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WNFGEW3vGXs/TvIvn3SrtBI/AAAAAAAABYM/eQ8_1EQhOFQ/s1600/DSC05232.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WNFGEW3vGXs/TvIvn3SrtBI/AAAAAAAABYM/eQ8_1EQhOFQ/s640/DSC05232.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This was probably my favorite part:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Brooklyn had the cutest grin on her face when everyone started singing &lt;br /&gt;"Happy Birthday" to her... &lt;br /&gt;she kept looking around at everyone with an "&lt;i&gt;is this for me? what's going on&lt;/i&gt;?" look!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4XASjZlyf3k/TvIvo2W9lHI/AAAAAAAABYU/HseLlvXfun0/s1600/DSC05234.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4XASjZlyf3k/TvIvo2W9lHI/AAAAAAAABYU/HseLlvXfun0/s640/DSC05234.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BY54vl_Iicg/TvIvr31E9oI/AAAAAAAABYc/kJ7roTSe29A/s1600/DSC05251.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BY54vl_Iicg/TvIvr31E9oI/AAAAAAAABYc/kJ7roTSe29A/s640/DSC05251.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nana checking out Jason's beard... with much approval :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uZOHsbMOQQM/TvIvvriG03I/AAAAAAAABYk/nXcAnKUNLoE/s1600/DSC05256.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uZOHsbMOQQM/TvIvvriG03I/AAAAAAAABYk/nXcAnKUNLoE/s640/DSC05256.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Playing blocks with Grandma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BAneOu4hHFs/TvIvxOAFJcI/AAAAAAAABYs/n7Egi5KLyqg/s1600/DSC05264.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BAneOu4hHFs/TvIvxOAFJcI/AAAAAAAABYs/n7Egi5KLyqg/s640/DSC05264.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Our first successful family of 5 picture!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-5642171300521287101?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/5642171300521287101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=5642171300521287101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/5642171300521287101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/5642171300521287101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/12/birthday-party-2-our-little-cowgirl.html' title='Birthday Party #2... Our Little Cowgirl'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eCjGHu6eBEc/TvIvVkEG70I/AAAAAAAABXU/1Ll16IYc-2s/s72-c/DSC05140.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-1752678044542898651</id><published>2011-12-10T08:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T08:27:09.924-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9WEJ14TK7mI/TuYAY_T9UgI/AAAAAAAABVE/Imm80zNodEg/s1600/232323232%257Ffp63638%253Enu%253D3263%253E669%253E5%253B7%253EWSNRCG%253D373-8273-532-nu0mrj.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9WEJ14TK7mI/TuYAY_T9UgI/AAAAAAAABVE/Imm80zNodEg/s640/232323232%257Ffp63638%253Enu%253D3263%253E669%253E5%253B7%253EWSNRCG%253D373-8273-532-nu0mrj.jpeg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Brooklyn was NOT happy about getting this close to Santa Claus!&lt;br /&gt;She was ready to see him, but for her that meant standing a good 10 feet away- &lt;br /&gt;she said "I look"...&lt;br /&gt;Later that day she told us "Santa scare me... Brooklyn cry" :)&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully these two cooperated a little better.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IkEkMDHQRrE/TuYAZfVqlXI/AAAAAAAABVI/B2TGrVjAQFI/s1600/232323232%257Ffp6355-%253Enu%253D3263%253E669%253E5%253B7%253EWSNRCG%253D373-82739832-nu0mrj.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IkEkMDHQRrE/TuYAZfVqlXI/AAAAAAAABVI/B2TGrVjAQFI/s640/232323232%257Ffp6355-%253Enu%253D3263%253E669%253E5%253B7%253EWSNRCG%253D373-82739832-nu0mrj.jpeg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-1752678044542898651?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=7331932198842084590&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/7331932198842084590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/7331932198842084590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/12/baby-giggles.html' title='Baby Giggles'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-6103066635955000556</id><published>2011-12-06T08:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T09:02:18.694-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Of My Best Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is how we've been spending a lot of our time lately...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;watching "Christmas" (aka the movie Elf) and playing with Barbie and horses-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spirit and Pauline :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M13l4DjGuhM/Tt4eefkK0eI/AAAAAAAABT8/Mrpz3_RUkXQ/s1600/photo-740334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="400" 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class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Brooklyn had the flu this past week... poor girl. &amp;nbsp;She's never really been sick (thankfully!). &amp;nbsp;So to see her voluntarily lay down in the middle of the day was pretty pitiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But after several days of being quarantined at home and lots of cuddling, she's much better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;By Saturday night we all needed to get out of the house, so we went to see Christmas lights. &amp;nbsp;That made for one very happy little girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TGPkm2XLEkw/Tt4fIEdNj8I/AAAAAAAABUg/7zaJPwEXYr0/s1600/photo%2B1-707519.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-3756506553204768839?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/3756506553204768839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=3756506553204768839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/3756506553204768839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/3756506553204768839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/12/not-feeling-so-well.html' title='Not Feeling So Well...'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TGPkm2XLEkw/Tt4fIEdNj8I/AAAAAAAABUg/7zaJPwEXYr0/s72-c/photo%2B1-707519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-8794011104636305496</id><published>2011-11-27T08:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T09:08:05.979-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So we have tried to arrange a day to have a picture made with my Grandma and her 6 great-grandkids. &amp;nbsp;That day finally came and then Brooklyn decided to have an all-out, &lt;u&gt;complete&lt;/u&gt; melt down!! She was happy to love on Grandma before getting pictures, but once the time came to sit still she was having NO part of it. &amp;nbsp;The only picture she's actually in, she's screaming and my dad's hand is in the picture holding her in place!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;maybe next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5UbQrmvhw5g/Tt4fCF7V-0I/AAAAAAAABUU/r6dmUfkIxys/s1600/photo%2B2-783678.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="400" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683013900599425858" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5UbQrmvhw5g/Tt4fCF7V-0I/AAAAAAAABUU/r6dmUfkIxys/s400/photo%2B2-783678.JPG" width="299" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ikuuFKAPakc/Tt4fBugJNaI/AAAAAAAABUI/7iuITSdx71E/s1600/photo%2B1-781927.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="400" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683013894311327138" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ikuuFKAPakc/Tt4fBugJNaI/AAAAAAAABUI/7iuITSdx71E/s400/photo%2B1-781927.JPG" width="299" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emma was the best little girl that day... as always :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-8794011104636305496?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/8794011104636305496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=8794011104636305496&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/8794011104636305496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/8794011104636305496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/12/grandma.html' title='Grandma'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5UbQrmvhw5g/Tt4fCF7V-0I/AAAAAAAABUU/r6dmUfkIxys/s72-c/photo%2B2-783678.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-2907336284357748461</id><published>2011-11-23T22:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T14:05:28.617-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful for Parties</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tbmbHil9IkA/Tt2HBFP5P2I/AAAAAAAABTQ/BahWq3V2RfY/s1600/DSC05085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tbmbHil9IkA/Tt2HBFP5P2I/AAAAAAAABTQ/BahWq3V2RfY/s640/DSC05085.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooklyn got to begin celebrating her 2nd birthday almost a month early!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While we were in TN for Thanksgiving she got to have a pizza party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The day before that we celebrated Pa Jerry's birthday and the day after we had a big Thanksgiving dinner... so at this point, Brooklyn thinks you should have ice cream and cake with every meal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vLTdI-R56zY/Tt2G8vRoerI/AAAAAAAABTA/7q8kKzq8vxE/s1600/DSC05062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vLTdI-R56zY/Tt2G8vRoerI/AAAAAAAABTA/7q8kKzq8vxE/s400/DSC05062.JPG" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;it's my party!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VyyE2rmrOMQ/Tt2G_6szuoI/AAAAAAAABTI/wrY1U2dOBUw/s1600/DSC05063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VyyE2rmrOMQ/Tt2G_6szuoI/AAAAAAAABTI/wrY1U2dOBUw/s400/DSC05063.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Daddy's so funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nOb3Ua67NLc/Tt2G7dJS3RI/AAAAAAAABS4/xGzKjG11LY0/s1600/DSC05045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nOb3Ua67NLc/Tt2G7dJS3RI/AAAAAAAABS4/xGzKjG11LY0/s400/DSC05045.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;baby sisters joining in on the fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ8noKRqX1c/Tt2G4Dt08YI/AAAAAAAABSw/oqTCnyRMGso/s1600/DSC05025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ8noKRqX1c/Tt2G4Dt08YI/AAAAAAAABSw/oqTCnyRMGso/s400/DSC05025.JPG" width="223" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Aunt Casey and Madalyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L_dNLbAqsYs/Tt5nK19vBpI/AAAAAAAABU0/PmFOoQJnTyA/s1600/DSC05070.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L_dNLbAqsYs/Tt5nK19vBpI/AAAAAAAABU0/PmFOoQJnTyA/s400/DSC05070.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qY6b2sTkTUs/Tt2HEHttvlI/AAAAAAAABTY/uBs_KUBPmaM/s1600/DSC05091.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qY6b2sTkTUs/Tt2HEHttvlI/AAAAAAAABTY/uBs_KUBPmaM/s400/DSC05091.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_TftEiFkyI/Tt2HGx4fSJI/AAAAAAAABTg/FKszXkjW62c/s1600/DSC05092.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_TftEiFkyI/Tt2HGx4fSJI/AAAAAAAABTg/FKszXkjW62c/s400/DSC05092.JPG" width="223" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wanna a bite, Pa Jerry?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0L24NKePZxU/Tt2HJ3RUzcI/AAAAAAAABTo/ilnArZz8-24/s1600/DSC05105.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0L24NKePZxU/Tt2HJ3RUzcI/AAAAAAAABTo/ilnArZz8-24/s400/DSC05105.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;this makes me laugh!...&lt;br /&gt;Brooklyn got tons of great gifts, but she danced around and acted so silly in her new Minnie Mouse hat!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gnlA5gMKWog/Tt2HOHu5r3I/AAAAAAAABTw/7StKYIdp3OU/s1600/DSC05124.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gnlA5gMKWog/Tt2HOHu5r3I/AAAAAAAABTw/7StKYIdp3OU/s400/DSC05124.JPG" width="223" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Granny Johnnie lovin' on Emma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-2907336284357748461?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/2907336284357748461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=2907336284357748461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/2907336284357748461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/2907336284357748461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/11/thankful-for-parties.html' title='Thankful for Parties'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tbmbHil9IkA/Tt2HBFP5P2I/AAAAAAAABTQ/BahWq3V2RfY/s72-c/DSC05085.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-2541213436375739427</id><published>2011-11-11T14:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T15:39:45.391-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Twins ~ 3 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CY9ghOcYEnw/TsLFkke-hGI/AAAAAAAABSU/896bhfU6vmg/s1600/DSC04964.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CY9ghOcYEnw/TsLFkke-hGI/AAAAAAAABSU/896bhfU6vmg/s640/DSC04964.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So cute when they fall asleep next to each other :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But that's just for the occasional nap; they're now sleeping in their own cribs at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And nights are getting &lt;i&gt;much&lt;/i&gt; better! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In fact, they've actually slept ALL night long a few times!! &amp;nbsp;It's not consistent yet, but we're getting there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And they are starting to make little coo-ing noises... they LOVE to be talked to. &amp;nbsp;They're very interactive. &amp;nbsp;Their faces light up when you talk to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;~~ EMMA ~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;13 pounds, 13 ounces&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;trying to be a thumb-sucker!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;has such a laid-back, easy going personality&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pj7thGSmkyw/TsLFcQSFVLI/AAAAAAAABR0/12poVAObKRA/s1600/IMG_0571.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pj7thGSmkyw/TsLFcQSFVLI/AAAAAAAABR0/12poVAObKRA/s640/IMG_0571.JPG" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UN1rpDDuYHE/TsLFnsA6N1I/AAAAAAAABSk/-jET90mpzTU/s1600/DSC04988.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UN1rpDDuYHE/TsLFnsA6N1I/AAAAAAAABSk/-jET90mpzTU/s640/DSC04988.JPG" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;~~ SOPHIE ~~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;11 pounds, 11 ounces&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;loves her pacy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;has more of an extreme personality... she's either smiles from ear to ear (which is thankfully the majority of the time) or she's very mad/sad! She doesn't like to be away from her home or her Mommy... and when she gets worked up, it takes her a while to calm down. (I feel like I'm describing myself!...&lt;i&gt; No comment, Jason&lt;/i&gt;!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HtCmdctgelI/TsLFd8KuDzI/AAAAAAAABR8/CQEfQF1AoJY/s1600/IMG_0589.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HtCmdctgelI/TsLFd8KuDzI/AAAAAAAABR8/CQEfQF1AoJY/s640/IMG_0589.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GM6wk27u3As/TsLFmNXtnPI/AAAAAAAABSc/cctAHDqch60/s1600/DSC04967.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GM6wk27u3As/TsLFmNXtnPI/AAAAAAAABSc/cctAHDqch60/s640/DSC04967.JPG" width="358" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We love watching these three love on each other!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Brooklyn can be so sweet to them. &amp;nbsp;She can hear them make the slightest whimper no matter where they are in the house. &amp;nbsp;She'll tell me "&lt;i&gt;I check on Emma-Sophie&lt;/i&gt;" (she likes to refer to them by one name even though she definitely knows who's who). &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And she likes to love on them and say "&lt;i&gt;you ok&lt;/i&gt;?!".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On the other hand, this is all based on her mood. &amp;nbsp;If Brooklyn wants attention, she'll do anything to get it... including pitching a good ole throw-myself-down fit if need be!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rsDZ5qME0fA/TsLFhJFuxSI/AAAAAAAABSE/FX0Bx44uPfQ/s1600/IMG_0596.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rsDZ5qME0fA/TsLFhJFuxSI/AAAAAAAABSE/FX0Bx44uPfQ/s640/IMG_0596.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pyIfoMQbDNY/TsLFimNFmmI/AAAAAAAABSM/3lVQcjJlOio/s1600/IMG_0603.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pyIfoMQbDNY/TsLFimNFmmI/AAAAAAAABSM/3lVQcjJlOio/s640/IMG_0603.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3419035766667852785-2541213436375739427?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/2541213436375739427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=2541213436375739427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/2541213436375739427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/2541213436375739427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/11/twins-3-months.html' title='Twins ~ 3 Months'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CY9ghOcYEnw/TsLFkke-hGI/AAAAAAAABSU/896bhfU6vmg/s72-c/DSC04964.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-8468788569679634907</id><published>2011-11-09T12:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T12:16:17.028-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fire Station Tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eleven kiddos + big red fire trucks + some very patient, nice fire fighters=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a very exciting adventure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MzMMlectY00/TrwEMEmtgiI/AAAAAAAABRU/Hbg6ZkCFbIg/s1600/DSC04927.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MzMMlectY00/TrwEMEmtgiI/AAAAAAAABRU/Hbg6ZkCFbIg/s640/DSC04927.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooklyn, Colby&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yAzoc0MXw2A/TrwEHBEAU-I/AAAAAAAABRM/WjrZ9TJU-mk/s1600/DSC04922.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yAzoc0MXw2A/TrwEHBEAU-I/AAAAAAAABRM/WjrZ9TJU-mk/s640/DSC04922.JPG" width="358" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mC96gQ7p0JA/TrwEPea0sDI/AAAAAAAABRc/P2Nlt1Y7mAk/s1600/DSC04934.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mC96gQ7p0JA/TrwEPea0sDI/AAAAAAAABRc/P2Nlt1Y7mAk/s640/DSC04934.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;AJ, Luke, Caleb...&lt;br /&gt;taking in every word about what a firefighter has to wear&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lcPXkbq8ggY/TrwERyytOlI/AAAAAAAABRk/joJNCtlTzMA/s1600/DSC04949.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lcPXkbq8ggY/TrwERyytOlI/AAAAAAAABRk/joJNCtlTzMA/s640/DSC04949.JPG" width="358" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;like my hat?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z3hHRIKK1mY/TrwEUAuaPzI/AAAAAAAABRs/bqMBdE9IwLU/s1600/DSC04952.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z3hHRIKK1mY/TrwEUAuaPzI/AAAAAAAABRs/bqMBdE9IwLU/s640/DSC04952.JPG" width="358" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-8468788569679634907?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/8468788569679634907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=8468788569679634907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/8468788569679634907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/8468788569679634907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/11/fire-station-fun.html' title='Fire Station Tour'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MzMMlectY00/TrwEMEmtgiI/AAAAAAAABRU/Hbg6ZkCFbIg/s72-c/DSC04927.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-8755394861681423128</id><published>2011-10-31T06:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T07:24:57.200-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meet &lt;b&gt;Snow White&lt;/b&gt; and our &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;TWO&lt;/i&gt; Dwarfs&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Emma is "Sleepy" because she's such a good little sleeper and Sophie is "Happy" because this girl loves to smile. &amp;nbsp;And Snow White was thrilled with the $1.50 dress that Aunt Kristen found! (It doesn't get better than that for a halloween costume!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Saturday we went to our church's fall festival. &amp;nbsp;Brooklyn was so excited about going, but she was pretty shy when we got there. &amp;nbsp;It was very crowded and maybe a little much for an (almost) 2 year old. &amp;nbsp;But as long as she had Momma or Daddy's hand, she was good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her favorite things were the hay ride, aka "big truck",&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and getting to decorate her own sugar cookie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-krZKguhasJs/Tre9pmMB1CI/AAAAAAAABPE/r_UG5FgMuaY/s1600/DSC04737.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="356" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-krZKguhasJs/Tre9pmMB1CI/AAAAAAAABPE/r_UG5FgMuaY/s640/DSC04737.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sgn9jb7fxbU/Tre9rDsaXEI/AAAAAAAABPM/bCVyyhGkt_w/s1600/DSC04738.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="356" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sgn9jb7fxbU/Tre9rDsaXEI/AAAAAAAABPM/bCVyyhGkt_w/s640/DSC04738.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r4XKruJr9Is/Tre96Te0GII/AAAAAAAABQE/XxN-rvicx7M/s1600/DSC04825.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r4XKruJr9Is/Tre96Te0GII/AAAAAAAABQE/XxN-rvicx7M/s640/DSC04825.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;she can spot a pumpkin ANYWHERE&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xb7OYlwxmnE/Tre9sfA0WqI/AAAAAAAABPU/cdiQADDQ9Co/s1600/DSC04747.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xb7OYlwxmnE/Tre9sfA0WqI/AAAAAAAABPU/cdiQADDQ9Co/s640/DSC04747.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cycm2uVyXIM/Tre90o_GFhI/AAAAAAAABP0/DcMzqNWFgSE/s1600/DSC04815.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="356" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cycm2uVyXIM/Tre90o_GFhI/AAAAAAAABP0/DcMzqNWFgSE/s640/DSC04815.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-Pyd1VRwCU/Tre9umv8TlI/AAAAAAAABPk/BEoKmCmMCy4/s1600/DSC04774.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-Pyd1VRwCU/Tre9umv8TlI/AAAAAAAABPk/BEoKmCmMCy4/s640/DSC04774.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QAYB_zv2k2Q/Tre93iSrvaI/AAAAAAAABP8/H8Kfrcy3uwY/s1600/DSC04822.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="356" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QAYB_zv2k2Q/Tre93iSrvaI/AAAAAAAABP8/H8Kfrcy3uwY/s640/DSC04822.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;trying to share her cookie with Emma!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uZ1yVvPk7ho/Tre9ts_QmUI/AAAAAAAABPc/fhb_gXF6FDo/s1600/DSC04750.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uZ1yVvPk7ho/Tre9ts_QmUI/AAAAAAAABPc/fhb_gXF6FDo/s640/DSC04750.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;this cracks me up...&lt;br /&gt;the exact same face on both of them!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8MEjnssqMGU/Tre9wgx7ADI/AAAAAAAABPs/AIdT3aNo2Tk/s1600/DSC04814.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="356" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8MEjnssqMGU/Tre9wgx7ADI/AAAAAAAABPs/AIdT3aNo2Tk/s640/DSC04814.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;what little girl doesn't love princess shoes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And here's Halloween in our neighborhood!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We have the best time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;all of our friends and their children come over, we cook out at the Chandlers' house and then head out to trick-or-treat. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aFAOHsOWcJQ/TrfCN9fjx6I/AAAAAAAABQ8/Y8HtegnVEhQ/s1600/group+halloween.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aFAOHsOWcJQ/TrfCN9fjx6I/AAAAAAAABQ8/Y8HtegnVEhQ/s640/group+halloween.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;really, how cute is that?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vQlNIrsXRiE/TrfAcBDMWqI/AAAAAAAABQU/2FcFnRFvjt8/s1600/DSC04861.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vQlNIrsXRiE/TrfAcBDMWqI/AAAAAAAABQU/2FcFnRFvjt8/s640/DSC04861.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G_osblIA15o/TrfAdlrtWmI/AAAAAAAABQc/AujXQMxJQAA/s1600/DSC04873.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G_osblIA15o/TrfAdlrtWmI/AAAAAAAABQc/AujXQMxJQAA/s640/DSC04873.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nanni and Papa with their girls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HEBBJdsD9gE/TrfAZsUtbrI/AAAAAAAABQM/F0f1-r9969k/s1600/DSC04860.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HEBBJdsD9gE/TrfAZsUtbrI/AAAAAAAABQM/F0f1-r9969k/s640/DSC04860.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colby and Brooklyn... first dinner date?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-amBKrmLkDIY/TrfAgRVuX1I/AAAAAAAABQk/fwIOqv-vNUs/s1600/DSC04882.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-amBKrmLkDIY/TrfAgRVuX1I/AAAAAAAABQk/fwIOqv-vNUs/s640/DSC04882.JPG" width="358" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;this is one of Brooklyn's favorite houses to walk or drive by EVERY DAY...&lt;br /&gt;Luke named it "spooky house" last year and the name has stuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CJAfgMqVfJA/TrfAiDzUqpI/AAAAAAAABQs/0AksUFi7CdQ/s1600/DSC04889.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CJAfgMqVfJA/TrfAiDzUqpI/AAAAAAAABQs/0AksUFi7CdQ/s640/DSC04889.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;here's another house we visit daily....&lt;br /&gt;in fact, we can see Shrek out of our front window.&lt;br /&gt;Brooklyn talks about him all the time, but she won't go close unless we're with her.&lt;br /&gt;See the "I'm not so sure" look on her face?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e6akAvwDeyY/TrfNy_53sqI/AAAAAAAABRE/zrABqY17sB8/s1600/DSC04856.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e6akAvwDeyY/TrfNy_53sqI/AAAAAAAABRE/zrABqY17sB8/s640/DSC04856.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Happy" isn't so happy...&lt;br /&gt;in fact this picture may not show it, but all three girls had a GREAT night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3419035766667852785-8755394861681423128?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/8755394861681423128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=8755394861681423128&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/8755394861681423128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/8755394861681423128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/10/halloween-fun.html' title='Halloween Fun'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-krZKguhasJs/Tre9pmMB1CI/AAAAAAAABPE/r_UG5FgMuaY/s72-c/DSC04737.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-6653710093757047056</id><published>2011-10-27T07:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T08:30:04.570-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yKH8zG8PIm4/TqqXFZRLJqI/AAAAAAAABJc/MZbQd37cT3I/s1600/IMG_0537.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="476" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yKH8zG8PIm4/TqqXFZRLJqI/AAAAAAAABJc/MZbQd37cT3I/s640/IMG_0537.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-6653710093757047056?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/6653710093757047056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=6653710093757047056&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/6653710093757047056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/6653710093757047056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-babies.html' title='Happy Babies'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yKH8zG8PIm4/TqqXFZRLJqI/AAAAAAAABJc/MZbQd37cT3I/s72-c/IMG_0537.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-1714428705143902645</id><published>2011-10-25T19:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T08:29:47.554-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jack-O-Lantern</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's pumpkin carving time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OIuetWtmlQU/TqqeKkKSUdI/AAAAAAAABLc/83sTJ2PDVe8/s1600/DSC04706.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OIuetWtmlQU/TqqeKkKSUdI/AAAAAAAABLc/83sTJ2PDVe8/s640/DSC04706.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Brooklyn's&amp;nbsp;beautiful design...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tXeNhG5oYmI/TqqeqjRttDI/AAAAAAAABME/JvKIbgAJKrE/s1600/DSC04707.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tXeNhG5oYmI/TqqeqjRttDI/AAAAAAAABME/JvKIbgAJKrE/s640/DSC04707.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;big helper...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I do it"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MSEoMXNxa48/TqqeL3WgR5I/AAAAAAAABLk/fv8Zrcrxa90/s1600/DSC04712.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MSEoMXNxa48/TqqeL3WgR5I/AAAAAAAABLk/fv8Zrcrxa90/s640/DSC04712.JPG" width="384" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the finished product!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(plus a few tears and a runny nose from falling and scraping her knee)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h7qC15Icx1Y/TqqeNAh3D0I/AAAAAAAABLs/Mg-qkR1pEjs/s1600/DSC04726.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h7qC15Icx1Y/TqqeNAh3D0I/AAAAAAAABLs/Mg-qkR1pEjs/s640/DSC04726.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(please ignore the pitiful mums)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SbsUA6vW2OE/TqqeR5986tI/AAAAAAAABL8/L41xAzde-As/s1600/DSC04731.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SbsUA6vW2OE/TqqeR5986tI/AAAAAAAABL8/L41xAzde-As/s640/DSC04731.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;giving her pumpkin night-night kisses!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W_2Rur-65nM/TqqeP2OvoQI/AAAAAAAABL0/coNq5l2NL8A/s1600/DSC04729.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W_2Rur-65nM/TqqeP2OvoQI/AAAAAAAABL0/coNq5l2NL8A/s640/DSC04729.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-1714428705143902645?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/1714428705143902645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=1714428705143902645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/1714428705143902645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/1714428705143902645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/10/jack-o-lantern.html' title='Jack-O-Lantern'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OIuetWtmlQU/TqqeKkKSUdI/AAAAAAAABLc/83sTJ2PDVe8/s72-c/DSC04706.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-2102732045701520964</id><published>2011-10-22T21:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T08:32:08.463-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart Walk for Baby Reese</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today was the American Heart Association's Heart Walk, and we had the privilege to have our family be a part of "Team Reese".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was a special day to honor and remember our sweet friend&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.incuteshoes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jennifer's&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;baby girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was a chilly, but &amp;nbsp;pretty, sunshine-y morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Walking with friends for such a wonderful reason is a great way to start the day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BGMbUOqMq24/Tqqa_W8fTAI/AAAAAAAABK8/cvGgawXLV-s/s1600/IMG_0507.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y3oiJdP7MQo/TqqbAqSh6tI/AAAAAAAABLE/Mon5JsLt5PY/s1600/IMG_0509.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y3oiJdP7MQo/TqqbAqSh6tI/AAAAAAAABLE/Mon5JsLt5PY/s400/IMG_0509.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gL5IMJzEd6I/TqqbCBZ9bjI/AAAAAAAABLM/rqilbhxN5HE/s1600/IMG_0510.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gL5IMJzEd6I/TqqbCBZ9bjI/AAAAAAAABLM/rqilbhxN5HE/s640/IMG_0510.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NiyaLwUHEHg/TqqbDitxVoI/AAAAAAAABLU/HkMcTI7p5m4/s1600/IMG_0511.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NiyaLwUHEHg/TqqbDitxVoI/AAAAAAAABLU/HkMcTI7p5m4/s640/IMG_0511.JPG" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-2102732045701520964?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/2102732045701520964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=2102732045701520964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/2102732045701520964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/2102732045701520964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/10/heart-walk-for-baby-reese.html' title='Heart Walk for Baby Reese'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BGMbUOqMq24/Tqqa_W8fTAI/AAAAAAAABK8/cvGgawXLV-s/s72-c/IMG_0507.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-2274300779700068486</id><published>2011-10-21T21:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T08:06:29.108-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pep Rally and Parade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;getting all dolled up for Hillgrove's homecoming festivities....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-At3GuJtdcLc/TqqX--siS2I/AAAAAAAABJ8/ylSUbNu4vgw/s1600/IMG_0497.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-At3GuJtdcLc/TqqX--siS2I/AAAAAAAABJ8/ylSUbNu4vgw/s320/IMG_0497.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-anbrzRMVWIs/TqqX9f6uyQI/AAAAAAAABJ0/96klXSVVpcc/s1600/IMG_0493.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-anbrzRMVWIs/TqqX9f6uyQI/AAAAAAAABJ0/96klXSVVpcc/s320/IMG_0493.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XVVZUYVsCt4/TqqYAY_2FHI/AAAAAAAABKE/u6Lx2-QY55g/s1600/IMG_0503.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XVVZUYVsCt4/TqqYAY_2FHI/AAAAAAAABKE/u6Lx2-QY55g/s400/IMG_0503.JPG" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Look!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tzDkGP4gNPs/TqqYDyF2EAI/AAAAAAAABKU/n099TLabxGA/s1600/DSC04676.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tzDkGP4gNPs/TqqYDyF2EAI/AAAAAAAABKU/n099TLabxGA/s640/DSC04676.JPG" width="356" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooklyn couldn't keep her eyes off of the Hawk... she wanted so badly to go see him,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but, &lt;i&gt;of course&lt;/i&gt;, as soon as she got to him she got shy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But she's talked about him everyday since then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y8lTrC1GoMw/TqqYGL6FfBI/AAAAAAAABKc/bpsBbNfnTVo/s1600/DSC04691.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y8lTrC1GoMw/TqqYGL6FfBI/AAAAAAAABKc/bpsBbNfnTVo/s640/DSC04691.JPG" width="356" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After dinner, we watched the parade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a little girl's dream come true... music and candy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-an25kDSgQiI/TqqYKCAt6DI/AAAAAAAABKk/oVfnPd8QmJo/s1600/DSC04700.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-an25kDSgQiI/TqqYKCAt6DI/AAAAAAAABKk/oVfnPd8QmJo/s640/DSC04700.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u8j6F1IheAg/TqqYMuMYjAI/AAAAAAAABKs/WRQ2HWXw7AE/s1600/DSC04703.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u8j6F1IheAg/TqqYMuMYjAI/AAAAAAAABKs/WRQ2HWXw7AE/s640/DSC04703.JPG" width="358" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-2274300779700068486?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/2274300779700068486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=2274300779700068486&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/2274300779700068486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/2274300779700068486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/10/pep-rally-and-parade.html' title='Pep Rally and Parade'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-At3GuJtdcLc/TqqX--siS2I/AAAAAAAABJ8/ylSUbNu4vgw/s72-c/IMG_0497.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-3351557366005025398</id><published>2011-10-15T14:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T19:47:43.814-04:00</updated><title type='text'>4Wheelin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This weekend Brooklyn took her first 4-wheeler ride up in the Tennessee mountains.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was a beautiful fall day to get outside, so we made the best of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We rode for a good hour and she did great. She kept saying "whoa!" and "bump, bump!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But I think she may have had more fun when we stopped to take a break and she got to throw rocks in a mud puddle!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FYq30TUXg3Y/Tp8cX89NtuI/AAAAAAAABIY/YbNxdMWZd9Y/s1600/IMG_0467.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FYq30TUXg3Y/Tp8cX89NtuI/AAAAAAAABIY/YbNxdMWZd9Y/s400/IMG_0467.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y_pv0mElLHg/Tp8cZTJjD-I/AAAAAAAABIg/KD8CHFmYimo/s1600/IMG_0471.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y_pv0mElLHg/Tp8cZTJjD-I/AAAAAAAABIg/KD8CHFmYimo/s400/IMG_0471.JPG" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UC22IIGSEXc/Tp8cbs43IfI/AAAAAAAABIo/2rizyRoy7sg/s1600/IMG_0472.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UC22IIGSEXc/Tp8cbs43IfI/AAAAAAAABIo/2rizyRoy7sg/s400/IMG_0472.JPG" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uqN7UB8cKE8/Tp8cdWGbVvI/AAAAAAAABIw/qSkZgEmcnM4/s1600/IMG_0474.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uqN7UB8cKE8/Tp8cdWGbVvI/AAAAAAAABIw/qSkZgEmcnM4/s400/IMG_0474.JPG" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;{don't ya love my old-school UT baseball sweatshirt?!}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GLnmV7WVXTM/Tp8cfsib3rI/AAAAAAAABI4/_veu5sKSgxM/s1600/IMG_0475.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;We love this time of year...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and this year Brooklyn&lt;i&gt; LOVES&lt;/i&gt; pumpkins!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I tried my best to get a good picture of all three girls, but that just didn't happen. &amp;nbsp;Brooklyn was way more interested in playing with pumpkins than sitting still for a picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kuNJgi5QVlI/Tp8aDRRR4II/AAAAAAAABHY/YJgNVByrLcA/s1600/DSC04602.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kuNJgi5QVlI/Tp8aDRRR4II/AAAAAAAABHY/YJgNVByrLcA/s400/DSC04602.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ZJMLvbHm7M/Tp8aIjVyi7I/AAAAAAAABHo/nQXCBsYJ92Q/s400/DSC04637.JPG" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brooklyn and Hadley...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;looking like twins themselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Luke was also way too busy to stay put for a picture!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8mZ-Njjs2gQ/Tp8aLi7FEzI/AAAAAAAABH4/lIamZiHaq1Y/s1600/DSC04645.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8mZ-Njjs2gQ/Tp8aLi7FEzI/AAAAAAAABH4/lIamZiHaq1Y/s400/DSC04645.JPG" width="223" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-4732417184814310558?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/4732417184814310558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=4732417184814310558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/4732417184814310558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/4732417184814310558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/10/pumpkin-patch.html' title='Pumpkin Patch'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kuNJgi5QVlI/Tp8aDRRR4II/AAAAAAAABHY/YJgNVByrLcA/s72-c/DSC04602.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-2367052736906489903</id><published>2011-10-13T14:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T19:49:18.079-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fraternal or Identical ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2DMwTJUDv80/Tp8UX2Zx51I/AAAAAAAABHI/17ITR2y63r4/s1600/DSC04589.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2DMwTJUDv80/Tp8UX2Zx51I/AAAAAAAABHI/17ITR2y63r4/s400/DSC04589.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We get asked this question all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here's the answer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;we don't know&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I was 8 weeks pregnant with them, they told me that they were fraternal. &amp;nbsp;The doctor explained that they knew that based on the lining of the amniotic sacs (they were each in their own sac). &amp;nbsp;We were also told that the best way to tell is early on in pregnancy because the further along you go, the more the babies push the layers of the sacs together and it makes it hard to distinguish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But then when I was 21 weeks and had to start seeing a perinatologist, he said he wasn't so sure based on the shape of their sacs. &amp;nbsp;But, again, he said it was hard to tell being so far along. &amp;nbsp;We were told that after they were born they would send lab work on the placenta and we would be able to tell from that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, I had to wait until my 6-week postpartum check up to hear the results from the lab work. And my doctor read them over and over in front of us, and said she just couldn't tell!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She sent the results to the perinatologist to get his opinion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She called me later and said that he said identical!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were shocked to hear that because, to us, the girls favor, but look really different. &amp;nbsp;Especially their size. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I did what I always do... I googled "can identical twins look different". &amp;nbsp;And I found several articles that explain that just because they're "identical" they may not look identical. &amp;nbsp;It's kind of like splitting an apple in half, the two sides may not be exactly the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BUT, I'm still skeptical. &amp;nbsp;I asked the pediatrician what her thoughts were. &amp;nbsp;She explained to me that she has a hard time believing that with such a big difference in their sizes...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Emma is 2 pounds and 2 inches bigger than Sophie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{and Sophie has a round face, Emma's is more square&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and their skin-tone is slightly different.}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her advice to me was to "go with my gut feeling".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And my gut feeling is that they're &lt;b&gt;fraternal&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I may be wrong, but it's the easiest explanation to tell people. &amp;nbsp;(Much simpler than going through this long story each time!) &amp;nbsp;And, it really doesn't matter! &amp;nbsp;It's just something interesting to know. &amp;nbsp;Which we probably never will for sure. &amp;nbsp;The only way would be DNA testing and I don't see us doing that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3419035766667852785-2367052736906489903?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/2367052736906489903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=2367052736906489903&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/2367052736906489903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/2367052736906489903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/10/fraternal-or-identical.html' title='Fraternal or Identical ???'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2DMwTJUDv80/Tp8UX2Zx51I/AAAAAAAABHI/17ITR2y63r4/s72-c/DSC04589.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-8675133445577031182</id><published>2011-10-11T14:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T19:49:40.439-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Twins ~ 2 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LAAC_ypRFZM/Tp8NSvCIWuI/AAAAAAAABGo/6WxcqdKBLwI/s1600/IMG_0439.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LAAC_ypRFZM/Tp8NSvCIWuI/AAAAAAAABGo/6WxcqdKBLwI/s400/IMG_0439.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Look at those sweet faces! &amp;nbsp;They're getting so big so quickly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Having twins is very busy (especially with a toddler too) but we are super blessed that Emma and Sophie are really good babies. &amp;nbsp;Don't get me wrong, they'll let us know if they need/want something, but overall they're both pretty laid back and happy girls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Great news for Mommy and Daddy is that they're starting to sleep more at night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They'll usually sleep about 6 hours, which is a &lt;i&gt;dream&lt;/i&gt; compared to the up and down that we did for the first few months. &amp;nbsp;I really think Emma would sleep longer, but for my own sanity I make them both eat at the same time&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(maybe that's why she's so much bigger... Mommy is forcing her to eat!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't realize how much fun it would be to dress them alike :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When people would ask me that before they were born, I'd always say "maybe sometimes" because I knew we had tons of Brooklyn and Hadley's hand-me-downs to make use of. &amp;nbsp;And we are definitely using them, but I love trying to find things that are at least coordinating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Let's just say we'd be in trouble if I had all the time and money to dress the three of them alike each day! (I'm pretty sure Jason's rolling his eyes as he reads this!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I also didn't realize how much attention you can draw when you're pushing a double stroller and carrying a toddler! &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Oh. my. gosh.&lt;/b&gt; &amp;nbsp;I can feel the heads turning as I'm sure people are thinking "bless her heart" or "she must be out of her mind!". &amp;nbsp;And I probably am crazy for taking them out, but we've got to get out of the house or Brooklyn and I really would go crazy. &amp;nbsp;So it's worth the extra effort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;However, I know most people just love to look at a baby, and when there's two, its even more fun; and we love it when our girls can put a smile on anyone's face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TtwHUl0_C6M/Tp8NTzfco8I/AAAAAAAABGw/HjbyEFaFM_Y/s1600/IMG_0455.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TtwHUl0_C6M/Tp8NTzfco8I/AAAAAAAABGw/HjbyEFaFM_Y/s640/IMG_0455.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~ SOPHIE ~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;10 pounds, 5 ounces&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;such a smiley baby!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sleeps a lot during the day and then wants to play in the late evenings. she's gonna be a little night owl.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;twists and turns... its especially cute that every time she's held, she turns to look up at whoever is holding her.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wzuUQt_M_3E/Tp8NVP2aNTI/AAAAAAAABG4/B7LIelYYOi8/s1600/IMG_0456.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wzuUQt_M_3E/Tp8NVP2aNTI/AAAAAAAABG4/B7LIelYYOi8/s640/IMG_0456.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~ EMMA ~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;12 pounds, 6 ounces ... she's our chunky monkey :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;EASY baby... stays on a routine very easily, great sleeper.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;loves to be held up to look around.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;she might be our soccer player... if she's awake, her little legs are kicking!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Big sister keeping an eye on them :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fJU_nrKUxo8/Tp8NRH1AU9I/AAAAAAAABGg/pcJ2iVZgy5c/s1600/IMG_0429.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fJU_nrKUxo8/Tp8NRH1AU9I/AAAAAAAABGg/pcJ2iVZgy5c/s400/IMG_0429.JPG" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-8675133445577031182?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/8675133445577031182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=8675133445577031182&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/8675133445577031182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/8675133445577031182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/10/sophie-and-emma-2-months.html' title='Twins ~ 2 Months'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LAAC_ypRFZM/Tp8NSvCIWuI/AAAAAAAABGo/6WxcqdKBLwI/s72-c/IMG_0439.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-6163316133412670448</id><published>2011-10-07T22:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T14:40:53.120-04:00</updated><title type='text'>25 Years of Friday Night Football</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2rY5B7bSii4/Tp8YKNOXozI/AAAAAAAABHQ/ttxwIc8sCI4/s1600/IMG_0445.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2rY5B7bSii4/Tp8YKNOXozI/AAAAAAAABHQ/ttxwIc8sCI4/s400/IMG_0445.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cathy. Aimee. Melissa. Kelly&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who knew when we were 7 years old that we'd still be good friends to this day?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When we were little our families would all meet at Melissa's house,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eat Little Caesar's pizza, put pieces of pom-poms in our ponytails and shoelaces, and walk to the McEachern games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ten years after that we went to school there together and cheered at every game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And another ten (plus!) years later, we were back at McEachern, but this time with our husbands and kids and on the visitors side cheering for Hillgrove!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How sweet is that?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-6163316133412670448?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/6163316133412670448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=6163316133412670448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/6163316133412670448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/6163316133412670448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/10/25-years-of-friday-night-football.html' title='25 Years of Friday Night Football'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2rY5B7bSii4/Tp8YKNOXozI/AAAAAAAABHQ/ttxwIc8sCI4/s72-c/IMG_0445.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-2222670652230409008</id><published>2011-10-04T14:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T14:51:00.430-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Evenings on the Front Porch Swing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jGOHZaMaOzU/Tp8b3tHs_JI/AAAAAAAABIQ/7UzQseryxCg/s1600/IMG_0443.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jGOHZaMaOzU/Tp8b3tHs_JI/AAAAAAAABIQ/7UzQseryxCg/s640/IMG_0443.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DH_QlzcCCKQ/Tp8b0JnvBQI/AAAAAAAABIA/IBRC9AQ7WhY/s1600/IMG_0425.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DH_QlzcCCKQ/Tp8b0JnvBQI/AAAAAAAABIA/IBRC9AQ7WhY/s640/IMG_0425.JPG" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WgEVP1bDIBI/Tp8b1xbbX5I/AAAAAAAABII/wlLfdXP5zT4/s1600/IMG_0427.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cwClk0hYYuc/TooXWRzH3LI/AAAAAAAABEU/JBOi1HeefwY/s1600/DSC04399.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cwClk0hYYuc/TooXWRzH3LI/AAAAAAAABEU/JBOi1HeefwY/s400/DSC04399.JPG" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Have I mentioned that Brooklyn LOVES horses?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Obsessed&lt;/i&gt; is more like it.&lt;br /&gt;So, needless to say, she was more than excited to get to ride a real pony.&lt;br /&gt;If you ask her if she had fun at the fair, the first thing she'll say is "ride horses!".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-efIAXxBVMEk/TooXXxivXlI/AAAAAAAABEY/-57UuFToXR0/s1600/DSC04405.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-efIAXxBVMEk/TooXXxivXlI/AAAAAAAABEY/-57UuFToXR0/s400/DSC04405.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mSDa_fYp3fI/TooXaGuEtnI/AAAAAAAABEc/fWwKTSc36Qg/s1600/DSC04420.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mSDa_fYp3fI/TooXaGuEtnI/AAAAAAAABEc/fWwKTSc36Qg/s400/DSC04420.JPG" width="223" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I think we're gonna need to get her a cowboy hat :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gi7wte8Ezec/TooXbauxzrI/AAAAAAAABEg/AW6AdQWFFxI/s1600/DSC04438.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gi7wte8Ezec/TooXbauxzrI/AAAAAAAABEg/AW6AdQWFFxI/s400/DSC04438.JPG" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Second to horses, Brooklyn loves any other animal. &lt;br /&gt;She was thrilled to get to hold and pet bunnies, goats, baby chicks, and much more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jiQkEQ8VgTE/TooXecnQ2tI/AAAAAAAABEk/9KYCCMjKWaA/s1600/DSC04460.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jiQkEQ8VgTE/TooXecnQ2tI/AAAAAAAABEk/9KYCCMjKWaA/s400/DSC04460.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8qe58myRTtc/TooXh6l19DI/AAAAAAAABEo/dUz1Eq8ujpg/s1600/DSC04463.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8qe58myRTtc/TooXh6l19DI/AAAAAAAABEo/dUz1Eq8ujpg/s400/DSC04463.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The baby goats kept bumping into her and she would say "'scuse me, goat"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XxpJfvMUnlU/TooXj8dDWnI/AAAAAAAABEs/uq95eso-DRs/s1600/DSC04472.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XxpJfvMUnlU/TooXj8dDWnI/AAAAAAAABEs/uq95eso-DRs/s400/DSC04472.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S2iegI3eFs8/TooXmIvsIWI/AAAAAAAABEw/EHPxL3dnH98/s1600/DSC04504.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S2iegI3eFs8/TooXmIvsIWI/AAAAAAAABEw/EHPxL3dnH98/s400/DSC04504.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Jason and I were not sure how riding a ride by herself would go over, but we thought we'd try anyway.&lt;br /&gt;He put her in "Memo" and walked away and the second the ride started Brooklyn was giggling and smiling from ear to ear!&lt;br /&gt;I think Jason and I enjoyed it even more than she did... watching her have so much fun was the BEST.&lt;br /&gt;We quickly turned into the proud, dorky parents waving at her from the fence :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1MU5t_YvLK8/TooXobEGPYI/AAAAAAAABE0/1lv-OUvSZ1g/s1600/DSC04534.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1MU5t_YvLK8/TooXobEGPYI/AAAAAAAABE0/1lv-OUvSZ1g/s400/DSC04534.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She enjoyed the carousel almost as much as the real horses!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QxN1TJUQ73A/TooXpj26OEI/AAAAAAAABE4/VWuVHvn0iX0/s1600/DSC04540.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QxN1TJUQ73A/TooXpj26OEI/AAAAAAAABE4/VWuVHvn0iX0/s400/DSC04540.JPG" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We figured a special day deserved a special treat, so Brooklyn had her first funnel cake!&lt;br /&gt;(One of mine and Jason's favorite things... &lt;br /&gt;and probably one of the worst foods we could ever give her, but once a year won't hurt!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an amazing afternoon with Brooklyn.&lt;br /&gt;Experiencing the fair with her was wonderful...&lt;br /&gt;Now we're imagining what it'll be like when all three girls are big enough to go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-5544998166064252336?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/5544998166064252336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=5544998166064252336&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/5544998166064252336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/5544998166064252336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/09/fun-at-fair.html' title='Fun at the Fair'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cwClk0hYYuc/TooXWRzH3LI/AAAAAAAABEU/JBOi1HeefwY/s72-c/DSC04399.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Marietta, GA, USA</georss:featurename><georss:point>33.952602 -84.5499327</georss:point><georss:box>33.899916499999996 -84.6288967 34.0052875 -84.4709687</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-9063941213454163541</id><published>2011-09-21T17:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T17:43:13.173-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Brooklyn ~ 21 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iSnTaQna9iA/ToodK602Q4I/AAAAAAAABE8/Eqe-bO7KQ3A/s1600/DSC04377.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iSnTaQna9iA/ToodK602Q4I/AAAAAAAABE8/Eqe-bO7KQ3A/s640/DSC04377.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;What she's saying: EVERYTHING. &amp;nbsp;Brooklyn talks a &lt;i&gt;lot&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;{Although you probably wouldn't know that because she's so shy, she won't say much around people until she's had a good, long time to warm up.} &amp;nbsp;She's learning to put words together into sentences. &amp;nbsp;And she is picking up words and phrases that we haven't even intentionally tried to teach her. &amp;nbsp;She knows her name and how to talk about herself/what's "mine or Brook-yn's". &amp;nbsp;She even knows how to spell her name!... &lt;i&gt;well&lt;/i&gt;, her version is B-O-KK-L-Y-N, Brook-yn!" &amp;nbsp;We hear "hold, you" about a million times a day- with her arms reached up to you. &amp;nbsp;The answer to ever color question is blue. &amp;nbsp;She knows to tell you that God made her, the trees, etc... and "God" is also her default answer to any question she doesn't know the answer to! We love to see her turn her little head and look at you and say "you like it?!". &amp;nbsp;When she counts it's "2, 9, set, go!". &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Still a picky eater. &amp;nbsp;Especially when it comes to meats and vegetables.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Still a great nighttime sleeper (7:30pm-7:30am), and just an okay napper (1:00-2:00 or 2:30ish).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She still takes her pacy, but she knows it's for naptime and nighttime. &amp;nbsp;Although, she loves to try to sneak Emma and Sophie's pacys and run away with them! &amp;nbsp;(We plan to do away with the pacy for good in the next few months, but we're just not ready to fight that battle at the same time as bringing home two new babies!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Loves to cuddle with Mommy in the mornings and gets so excited to see her Daddy walk in the door in the afternoons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Brooklyn is quite the little singer and dancer. &amp;nbsp;We love to hear her sing along when she hears music. &amp;nbsp;She never misses the end of the Mickey Mouse song... she sings very loudly "&lt;i&gt;cluuuuuub moooooouse&lt;/i&gt;" (not club house). &amp;nbsp;And she can really go to town with her own dance moves when she hears music... she'll yell "dancin'!". &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The girl has become quite proficient at YouTube. &amp;nbsp;She will bring you the computer and ask for horses... and from there on, she can find/stop/start/change just about any video she wants. &amp;nbsp;(Which has become very handy while feeding the twins!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She is definitely almost 2 years old... we're seeing the beginnings of the terrible two's! &amp;nbsp;She can pitch a fit, cry and throw herself on the floor, and then cut it all off in a matter of seconds. &amp;nbsp;We are having to learn a lot about how to discipline lovingly, but effectively... which being consistent about is much harder than I ever anticipated (and I know it's just the beginning!). &amp;nbsp;Hearing her say "sorry, Mommy/Daddy" will get to your heart in a second (when it's sincere, that is!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She's been a wonderful big sister. &amp;nbsp;The biggest fault she has is loving on them and trying to help too much... she literally smothers them with hugs and kisses. &amp;nbsp;And she can almost choke them trying to get them to take a pacy when they're crying. &amp;nbsp;She also likes to push them really high in their swings. &amp;nbsp;Her intentions are good, but we have to watch her at all times with them! &amp;nbsp;And, there are definitely times of jealousy... mostly when she wants to cuddle and Mommy or Daddy's arms are full with babies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My prediction is that we're going to have "art" on our walls in the near future if we accidently leave any "colors" out... here's one of her favorite things to do if she finds a pen... color on her feet... why her feet, I'm not sure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XM3qUJ3W0MA/ToodQWa3MAI/AAAAAAAABFE/2j1e2581y1Y/s1600/DSC04391.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XM3qUJ3W0MA/ToodQWa3MAI/AAAAAAAABFE/2j1e2581y1Y/s400/DSC04391.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Brooklyn's personality is sweet and funny. &amp;nbsp;She makes us laugh constantly. &amp;nbsp;And she can melt your heart. &amp;nbsp;She can also push her limits and try to see what she can get away with! &amp;nbsp;But overall, she is growing into a precious, BIG girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-9063941213454163541?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/9063941213454163541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=9063941213454163541&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/9063941213454163541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/9063941213454163541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/10/brooklyn-21-months.html' title='Brooklyn ~ 21 Months'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iSnTaQna9iA/ToodK602Q4I/AAAAAAAABE8/Eqe-bO7KQ3A/s72-c/DSC04377.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-34842806288190876</id><published>2011-09-11T18:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T07:27:44.077-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Twins ~ One Month</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FR5qRDnmwsI/TnEqzWyq5iI/AAAAAAAABDs/dcFlZ9ayCZw/s1600/EandS_1Month.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="456" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FR5qRDnmwsI/TnEqzWyq5iI/AAAAAAAABDs/dcFlZ9ayCZw/s640/EandS_1Month.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FR5qRDnmwsI/TnEqzWyq5iI/AAAAAAAABDs/dcFlZ9ayCZw/s1600/EandS_1Month.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Our sweet babies are already ONE MONTH old!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In some ways it's hard to believe, but at the same time, I just can't imagine life without them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They've grown SO much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know that the newborn stage goes so quickly, but when they were born so little (compared to Brooklyn) I thought they'd stay that tiny at least a little bit longer... not so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Especially Emma... she was our smaller one at birth, and now she's &lt;i&gt;way&lt;/i&gt; bigger than Sophie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If you remember, when they were born, I said they were great sleepers. &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Well&lt;/i&gt;, I &lt;u&gt;knew&lt;/u&gt; it wouldn't last!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Turns out that just because they're twins, they don't do everything alike... &lt;i&gt;who knew&lt;/i&gt;?!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know why I ever thought that they'd just automatically eat at the same time and sleep at the same time, but I was crazy enough to actually believe that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No longer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It is work, HARD WORK, to keep them on the same schedule. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(Much less, trying to figure that schedule around their big sister's!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So, it's a work in progress, but the good news is we ARE making progress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Usually their days are fairly predictable. &amp;nbsp;Feedings every 2-3 hours, easy-going and happy for the most part. &amp;nbsp;But something happens around 7:00-ish at night...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes they are hungry every 30 minutes to an hour, sometimes you can't hardly wake them up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes they're super fussy, sometimes they just lay as calm as can be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If I get at least one 4 hour stretch between nighttime feedings, then I count that as a good night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And, thankfully, the majority of nights are that way. &amp;nbsp;But there have been a few exhausting nights where they just refuse to sleep and eat at the same time... those are rough!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;{That usually catches up with me about once a week. &amp;nbsp;I have a good cry, Jason hugs me and then takes the girls out to give me a breather, and then I'm back to feeling good!}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Everything takes a lot more preparation, patience, and planning ahead now. &amp;nbsp;Just putting all three in car seats and taking them out somewhere is a pretty big adventure. &amp;nbsp;(Thank goodness that the babies can both fit on one side of a double stroller and Brooklyn on the other!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Every time we leave the house, Jason looks at me and asks (in complete seriousness)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"do we have all three?" :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MkXwnx6O51Y/Tm5MbMkKBzI/AAAAAAAABCg/vKux2WnR1VI/s1600/photo-771169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="478" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651538612509607730" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MkXwnx6O51Y/Tm5MbMkKBzI/AAAAAAAABCg/vKux2WnR1VI/s640/photo-771169.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;EMMA&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not exactly sure how much she weighs, but I'm pretty sure she's around 8-1/2 pounds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Size 1 diapers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Is just starting to fit into 3 month clothes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Spits up after every feeding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tends to eat and sleep a little better than Sophie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Emma now has a birthmark on her forehead. &amp;nbsp;It just showed up when she was almost 2 weeks old. &amp;nbsp;It's a little "strawberry" above her right eyebrow. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(It's a good way for us to tell other people how to tell them apart!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Wp05oYe448/TnEqg598CCI/AAAAAAAABDc/NP3ERjZGNUw/s1600/Emma1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Wp05oYe448/TnEqg598CCI/AAAAAAAABDc/NP3ERjZGNUw/s640/Emma1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2qT70JIHswo/TnEqtYxUXHI/AAAAAAAABDk/-OMJ6mTWOL8/s1600/DSC04343.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2qT70JIHswo/TnEqtYxUXHI/AAAAAAAABDk/-OMJ6mTWOL8/s640/DSC04343.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;SOPHIE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She gives us lots of little smiles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But when she's mad, she will definitely let you know it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sophie has a harder time winding down and getting to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Size 1 diapers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Clothes 0-3 months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Probably weighs around 7-1/2 pounds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NuHKWTtzAbE/TnEqjl0PmxI/AAAAAAAABDg/eN0EI1UECsk/s1600/Sophie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NuHKWTtzAbE/TnEqjl0PmxI/AAAAAAAABDg/eN0EI1UECsk/s640/Sophie.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XAam4DlCpAA/TnEqwKUBlVI/AAAAAAAABDo/UNtow1taoSE/s1600/DSC04356.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XAam4DlCpAA/TnEqwKUBlVI/AAAAAAAABDo/UNtow1taoSE/s640/DSC04356.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This first month has been challenging, but we wouldn't change a thing in the world!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These girls have filled our hearts with so much love and happiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; being their Mommy. &amp;nbsp;I love taking care of them. &amp;nbsp;I love watching them grow every day. &amp;nbsp;I love how much they've already added to our family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are head over heels in love with them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, and, P.S. they've made us do something else we thought we'd never EVER do...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we've started to &lt;u&gt;highly&lt;/u&gt; consider a minivan!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;(Special thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.meadowsmoments.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cathy Meadows&lt;/a&gt; for that!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-34842806288190876?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/34842806288190876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=34842806288190876&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/34842806288190876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/34842806288190876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/09/our-sweet-babies-are-already-one-month.html' title='Twins ~ One Month'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FR5qRDnmwsI/TnEqzWyq5iI/AAAAAAAABDs/dcFlZ9ayCZw/s72-c/EandS_1Month.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>Acworth, GA, USA</georss:featurename><georss:point>34.0659329 -84.6768796</georss:point><georss:box>34.0396254 -84.71636160000001 34.0922404 -84.6373976</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-2766090536973954962</id><published>2011-09-05T15:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T07:23:01.438-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Emma and Sophie's First Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Over Labor Day weekend, we took a trip to Tennessee. &amp;nbsp;It was the twins' first ever visit ... and it was the first time I've been able to travel there since earlier this year! &amp;nbsp;We were all looking forward to a chance to get out of the house for a few days as well as some time to spend with family and friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course, the other major event of the weekend was the kickoff of college football.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And our family was decked out in UT orange... well, &lt;i&gt;four &lt;/i&gt;of the five of us were :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-knBAxXv-prE/TnEBY5MQxFI/AAAAAAAABDA/tCMX1XY9ucM/s1600/DSC04225.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="512" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-knBAxXv-prE/TnEBY5MQxFI/AAAAAAAABDA/tCMX1XY9ucM/s640/DSC04225.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nana Portia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pTs4L6-uTuE/TnEBXxNFmnI/AAAAAAAABC8/BbYhVK_fv-E/s1600/DSC04223.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pTs4L6-uTuE/TnEBXxNFmnI/AAAAAAAABC8/BbYhVK_fv-E/s640/DSC04223.JPG" width="348" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UV1_c1DobCM/TnEhwBvEV4I/AAAAAAAABDY/NSUcknnkCVk/s1600/DSC04203.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UV1_c1DobCM/TnEhwBvEV4I/AAAAAAAABDY/NSUcknnkCVk/s640/DSC04203.JPG" width="358" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We may have all girls, but that doesn't keep Jason from taking them to a game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Any&lt;/i&gt; game. Baseball, football, basketball... doesn't matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our girls are going to think ball fields are their second home :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tonight, Jason and Brooklyn headed to Sprayberry to cheer on Hillgrove in the first football game of the season. &amp;nbsp;And let me tell you, Brooklyn was one very happy girl to get to go with her Daddy. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She kept saying "football game, touchdown!" (&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;See&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;... she &lt;u&gt;IS&lt;/u&gt; a little cheerleader!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The game didn't start until 7:30, which is normally her bedtime. &amp;nbsp;But was a trooper and did great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Until she was just too tired... then she looked at Jason, pointed her finger, and said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Daddy, home."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-2551877000697304789?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/2551877000697304789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=2551877000697304789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/2551877000697304789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/2551877000697304789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/08/game-time.html' title='Game Time'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UV1_c1DobCM/TnEhwBvEV4I/AAAAAAAABDY/NSUcknnkCVk/s72-c/DSC04203.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Sprayberry High School, 2525 Sandy Plains Rd, Marietta, GA 30066-5799, USA</georss:featurename><georss:point>34.011767 -84.4971536</georss:point><georss:box>33.998605 -84.5168946 34.024929 -84.47741260000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-7310635133872392406</id><published>2011-08-24T16:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T16:29:36.197-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-djRKE-qHRGc/TlVeJ2_dOdI/AAAAAAAABCI/Ab3v-hiCDNA/s1600/bookshelf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-djRKE-qHRGc/TlVeJ2_dOdI/AAAAAAAABCI/Ab3v-hiCDNA/s1600/bookshelf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-djRKE-qHRGc/TlVeJ2_dOdI/AAAAAAAABCI/Ab3v-hiCDNA/s1600/bookshelf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-djRKE-qHRGc/TlVeJ2_dOdI/AAAAAAAABCI/Ab3v-hiCDNA/s640/bookshelf.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kristen took some fantastic pictures of the twins last week. &amp;nbsp;This was our first attempt at trying newborn photography and we quickly learned that it is NOT as easy as it looks! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I was thrilled with the outcome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4kXtr1Fqtyo/TlVeKuw-tZI/AAAAAAAABCM/AsqhNATwAL0/s1600/bookshelf+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="384" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4kXtr1Fqtyo/TlVeKuw-tZI/AAAAAAAABCM/AsqhNATwAL0/s640/bookshelf+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oqlHpaNXVtw/TlVeLbWrC7I/AAAAAAAABCQ/NWxkWyCG2-g/s1600/headbands.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oqlHpaNXVtw/TlVeLbWrC7I/AAAAAAAABCQ/NWxkWyCG2-g/s640/headbands.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4SVWNENzN_E/TlVeMtB7U7I/AAAAAAAABCU/kVqoSfxCFuI/s1600/cocoon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4SVWNENzN_E/TlVeMtB7U7I/AAAAAAAABCU/kVqoSfxCFuI/s640/cocoon.jpg" width="470" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-igqkg7mm2z0/TlVeOc2zlBI/AAAAAAAABCY/wpyxXIQJfuw/s1600/chairs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-igqkg7mm2z0/TlVeOc2zlBI/AAAAAAAABCY/wpyxXIQJfuw/s640/chairs.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-7310635133872392406?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/7310635133872392406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=7310635133872392406&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/7310635133872392406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/7310635133872392406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/08/sweet-photos.html' title='Sweet Photos'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-djRKE-qHRGc/TlVeJ2_dOdI/AAAAAAAABCI/Ab3v-hiCDNA/s72-c/bookshelf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-6136046702461612929</id><published>2011-08-20T21:04:00.092-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T21:50:07.333-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our First Week as a Family of Five</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3T0gpgFSwTQ/TlL9iDC_hTI/AAAAAAAABBo/KG4qiMed6_4/s1600/DSC04128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="456" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3T0gpgFSwTQ/TlL9iDC_hTI/AAAAAAAABBo/KG4qiMed6_4/s640/DSC04128.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our little sleeping angels...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sophie and Emma have been the &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;best &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;babies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They eat good, sleep good, hardly ever get fussy, and love to be cuddled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(Although I'm holding my breath because I know that can all change at any moment!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3T0gpgFSwTQ/TlL9iDC_hTI/AAAAAAAABBo/KG4qiMed6_4/s1600/DSC04128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Akg1Jh4LzNE/TlL-D_YutRI/AAAAAAAABCA/sGLErrIEVJc/s1600/DSC04059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Akg1Jh4LzNE/TlL-D_YutRI/AAAAAAAABCA/sGLErrIEVJc/s640/DSC04059.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Emma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c76QF0zsOck/TlL9Yy2icNI/AAAAAAAABBc/SzKWFLmY1YY/s1600/DSC04058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c76QF0zsOck/TlL9Yy2icNI/AAAAAAAABBc/SzKWFLmY1YY/s640/DSC04058.JPG" width="358" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sophie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And, &lt;u&gt;YES&lt;/u&gt;, we can tell them apart :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In fact, that's how they got their names...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We instantly thought that Sophie favored Jason and Emma favored me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jason had picked the name Sophie and I had picked the name Emma,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so we gave them names based on that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It did take us several days to get comfortable with knowing &lt;b&gt;for sure&lt;/b&gt; which baby we were looking at.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In fact, we left their hospital bracelets on for almost a week just to make absolutely sure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(But I did paint Emma's toes just for peace of mind!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0000ee;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uQS59uRjzHk/TlL9doa2GhI/AAAAAAAABBg/F-ZAOrTX834/s640/DSC04093.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Emma was our smaller baby at birth,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but at their doctor's appointment at 5 days old, Emma had already passed Sophie up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sophie was 5 pounds, 11 ounces and Emma was 5 pounds, 10 ounces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-901PWTHmacQ/TlL9ltRRd8I/AAAAAAAABBs/X-URuGGUjD4/s1600/DSC04133.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-901PWTHmacQ/TlL9ltRRd8I/AAAAAAAABBs/X-URuGGUjD4/s640/DSC04133.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-901PWTHmacQ/TlL9ltRRd8I/AAAAAAAABBs/X-URuGGUjD4/s1600/DSC04133.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hanging out with the best Daddy ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RWayTRuT4Aw/TlMDxkcx7KI/AAAAAAAABCE/hy854EXF3po/s1600/DSC04055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="456" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RWayTRuT4Aw/TlMDxkcx7KI/AAAAAAAABCE/hy854EXF3po/s640/DSC04055.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RWayTRuT4Aw/TlMDxkcx7KI/AAAAAAAABCE/hy854EXF3po/s1600/DSC04055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look how sweet... they're holding each other!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="456" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TlNz88LWFmg/TlL9qX1duqI/AAAAAAAABB0/eQCvcPy0p1I/s640/DSC04150.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy taking his girls for an early morning walk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nYX4DkhC3t4/TlL9u92Z9DI/AAAAAAAABB4/jWIPcopaYkc/s1600/DSC04165.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nYX4DkhC3t4/TlL9u92Z9DI/AAAAAAAABB4/jWIPcopaYkc/s640/DSC04165.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooklyn has been such a GREAT big sister since the first time she laid eyes on the babies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She likes to sit next to them, hold her arms out, and says "hold you, baby."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She loves to hold their hands and play Patty-Cake or Itsy-Bitsy-Spider.&lt;br /&gt;She asks for "Fophie" and Emma as soon as she wakes up.&lt;br /&gt;If they start fussing, she gets very concerned and yells "crying!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the first time Brooklyn heard the babies have hiccups, she laughed hysterically!&lt;br /&gt;We have enjoyed every second of watching her love on her new sisters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O0s4qFFaApk/TlL9gfTd7LI/AAAAAAAABBk/SHFheZOc_9g/s1600/DSC04112.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O0s4qFFaApk/TlL9gfTd7LI/AAAAAAAABBk/SHFheZOc_9g/s640/DSC04112.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O0s4qFFaApk/TlL9gfTd7LI/AAAAAAAABBk/SHFheZOc_9g/s1600/DSC04112.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZvNXYlc0-EA/TlL9xdGS3UI/AAAAAAAABB8/BjUbT5yZo2U/s1600/DSC04181.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZvNXYlc0-EA/TlL9xdGS3UI/AAAAAAAABB8/BjUbT5yZo2U/s640/DSC04181.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JF3KvjBf-fQ/TlL9oCzTKjI/AAAAAAAABBw/wkPbRYOYr6E/s1600/DSC04138.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="456" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JF3KvjBf-fQ/TlL9oCzTKjI/AAAAAAAABBw/wkPbRYOYr6E/s640/DSC04138.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-6136046702461612929?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/6136046702461612929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=6136046702461612929&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/6136046702461612929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/6136046702461612929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/08/our-first-week-as-family-of-five.html' title='Our First Week as a Family of Five'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3T0gpgFSwTQ/TlL9iDC_hTI/AAAAAAAABBo/KG4qiMed6_4/s72-c/DSC04128.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-9002307359956988274</id><published>2011-08-14T11:13:00.054-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T11:46:32.984-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sophie and Emma's Arrival!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gDa4uZ7Y0Oc/TlJy6EwXT9I/AAAAAAAABBE/kVaQl8FOK4o/s1600/DSC03892.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gDa4uZ7Y0Oc/TlJy6EwXT9I/AAAAAAAABBE/kVaQl8FOK4o/s640/DSC03892.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;~ Thursday August 11, 2011 ~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;BIRTH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;day to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sophie Grace ~ 6 pounds, 3 ounces ~ 8:06 am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Emma Faith ~ 6 pounds, 0 ounces ~ 8:07 am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I8WYyeIlFts/TlJy9JlUnPI/AAAAAAAABBM/pxghIQM9nHw/s1600/DSC03947.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I8WYyeIlFts/TlJy9JlUnPI/AAAAAAAABBM/pxghIQM9nHw/s640/DSC03947.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I8WYyeIlFts/TlJy9JlUnPI/AAAAAAAABBM/pxghIQM9nHw/s1600/DSC03947.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meeting big sister Brooklyn for the first time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooklyn was SO excited! &amp;nbsp;It was the sweetest thing to watch her instantly fall in love with her sisters. &amp;nbsp;She wanted to hold them as close as she could and cover them with lots of hugs and kisses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wG_tdgaga9U/TlJy7OLCBrI/AAAAAAAABBI/T2wh0Ijsiew/s1600/DSC03927.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wG_tdgaga9U/TlJy7OLCBrI/AAAAAAAABBI/T2wh0Ijsiew/s640/DSC03927.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;No NICU, no medication, no monitors, no further hospital stay...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;all of which we had prepared ourselves for over the past several months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There are NO words that could express how blessed we are... how humbled we are by God's sweet answers to SO many prayers... and happy we are to fill our home with two more sweet babies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"The Lord has put more joy in our hearts!" Psalm 4:7&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="456" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AfuJeH-ClzA/TlJy-7ctoQI/AAAAAAAABBQ/Uq__9YMOc8E/s640/DSC04019.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3419035766667852785-9002307359956988274?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/9002307359956988274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=9002307359956988274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/9002307359956988274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/9002307359956988274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/08/sophie-and-emmas-arrival.html' title='Sophie and Emma&apos;s Arrival!'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gDa4uZ7Y0Oc/TlJy6EwXT9I/AAAAAAAABBE/kVaQl8FOK4o/s72-c/DSC03892.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-2073446682111038256</id><published>2011-08-10T22:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T22:38:06.600-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Almost Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZyKmIhT9AA/TkM-ct61AfI/AAAAAAAABA4/XA4Jb4IZ28c/s1600/DSC03846_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZyKmIhT9AA/TkM-ct61AfI/AAAAAAAABA4/XA4Jb4IZ28c/s400/DSC03846_2.JPG" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In less than 12 hours, we will become a family of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;FIVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still can't completely wrap my mind around that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am so, so grateful to have made it to 37 weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never dreamed we'd make it this far. &amp;nbsp;And with the privilege to have spent the past few weeks being "normal" again... enjoying being up and out and spending time with my family, friends, and my sweet girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have soaked up every second I've been able to spend with her and take care of her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think she's going to be a great big sister. Although I'm sure she's not going to understand (or like) the fact that she now has to share her attention with TWO more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She's been playing with her baby dolls... feeding them, putting diapers on them, and cuddling them saying&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Ok, baby, ok"... so cute it melts my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EIkOcXTuxAQ/TkNAT4piGTI/AAAAAAAABA8/GGYLsZJWxnY/s1600/DSC03810_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EIkOcXTuxAQ/TkNAT4piGTI/AAAAAAAABA8/GGYLsZJWxnY/s400/DSC03810_2.JPG" width="223" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BDCJUpyijtQ/TkNAVpnf9pI/AAAAAAAABBA/Z1sarOR5Lio/s1600/DSC03811_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BDCJUpyijtQ/TkNAVpnf9pI/AAAAAAAABBA/Z1sarOR5Lio/s400/DSC03811_2.JPG" width="223" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So let's hope she loves her baby sisters the same way :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3419035766667852785-2073446682111038256?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/2073446682111038256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=2073446682111038256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/2073446682111038256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/2073446682111038256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-almost-time.html' title='It&apos;s Almost Time!'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZyKmIhT9AA/TkM-ct61AfI/AAAAAAAABA4/XA4Jb4IZ28c/s72-c/DSC03846_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-8749069038884308292</id><published>2011-08-10T22:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T22:25:48.807-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Twins' Nursery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rPozWgzD6ak/TkM6UT-nzkI/AAAAAAAABA0/RZePwI0vIn0/s1600/DSC03841.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rPozWgzD6ak/TkM6UT-nzkI/AAAAAAAABA0/RZePwI0vIn0/s1600/DSC03841.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here it is!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am SO excited about how the twins' nursery turned out. &amp;nbsp;It's adorable!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooklyn's a pretty big fan of it too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day I got admitted to the hospital, this room was a spare bedroom. &amp;nbsp;I had ordered the bedding and had drawn out an idea of what I wanted, but that was it. &amp;nbsp;Jason and his mom worked hard for several days to take everything out of this room and get it ready to make into a nursery. &amp;nbsp;And then Kristen helped to paint and make curtains, and my mom and dad painted to cribs and made sure they were in good condition (since one of them was mine and Kristen's old crib!). &lt;br /&gt;I'm so thankful for everyone's hard work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rPozWgzD6ak/TkM6UT-nzkI/AAAAAAAABA0/RZePwI0vIn0/s1600/DSC03841.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; 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text-align: center;"&gt;Right after we found out we were having twins, Jason and I saw this "two by two" sign and knew we'd want it in the girls' room. &amp;nbsp;And while I was in the hospital I searched and searched the internet trying to find some cute art with two animals in each picture. &amp;nbsp;I just couldn't find what I wanted so I asked my (super talented, super creative) friend Kelly to keep an eye out for something. &amp;nbsp;Well she did far better than that, she hand-painted these pictures for us! &amp;nbsp;It was exactly what I had in mind!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And to make it even sweeter, she incorporated all three girls' middle names.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It brought everything together perfectly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wcJRg1w_fDc/TkM6R54bTxI/AAAAAAAABAw/VareLaCfH5c/s1600/DSC03829.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; 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Nursery'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rPozWgzD6ak/TkM6UT-nzkI/AAAAAAAABA0/RZePwI0vIn0/s72-c/DSC03841.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-6268336153371122526</id><published>2011-07-30T12:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T12:40:12.250-04:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY face!  SAD face!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-537beeaaff3e4135" 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://v21.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D537beeaaff3e4135%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330273985%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D32923D8EF31FB857690D1E3319B0F81F71A46D8A.497760FACF90021C6D6B2DCFBB94165A87D72415%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D537beeaaff3e4135%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DIAR1rtJaT8S55Ju4nhoLty2zTRg&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://v21.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D537beeaaff3e4135%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330273985%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D32923D8EF31FB857690D1E3319B0F81F71A46D8A.497760FACF90021C6D6B2DCFBB94165A87D72415%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D537beeaaff3e4135%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DIAR1rtJaT8S55Ju4nhoLty2zTRg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3419035766667852785-6268336153371122526?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/6268336153371122526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=6268336153371122526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/6268336153371122526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/6268336153371122526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-face-sad-face.html' title='HAPPY face!  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I am now &lt;b&gt;OFF&lt;/b&gt; of strict bed rest!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The doctor told me that it is still very important to rest, but that he didn't mind if I spent half of the day getting out of the house or up doing something. &amp;nbsp;That was music to my ears!!! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;PRAISE THE LORD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;for bringing us this far in this pregnancy!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;We are so happy and so thankful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-1787818870961845266?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/1787818870961845266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=1787818870961845266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/1787818870961845266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/1787818870961845266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/07/34-week-update.html' title='34 Week Update'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-1161464651727880178</id><published>2011-07-19T11:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T17:48:48.568-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Past Few Weeks...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;After I got home from the hospital, I was feeling great.... better than I had in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;weeks&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;. &amp;nbsp;So I begged Jason to take Brooklyn to TN for the 4th of July weekend to spend some time with his family. &amp;nbsp;I felt like it was the only chance that the two of them would have to get some-sort of a vacation this summer. &amp;nbsp;He finally (very hesitantly) agreed. &amp;nbsp;And I stayed with my parents for 2 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;just in case&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;. &amp;nbsp;They had a GREAT trip. &amp;nbsp;They were able to spend time with lots of family, swim in the pool, go out on the lake, and much more. &amp;nbsp;I missed them terribly, but it gave me so much joy to know that they were able to have some "normal" fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IFoUh7fCids/TiWOZxJFrYI/AAAAAAAAA_s/1rjYyyxA5Bs/s1600/DSC03716.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IFoUh7fCids/TiWOZxJFrYI/AAAAAAAAA_s/1rjYyyxA5Bs/s400/DSC03716.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Brooklyn LOVED chasing the poor cat at Mimi's house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xxfhwr4xJxg/TiWOgxphGpI/AAAAAAAAA_w/iTNnh3v1rRA/s1600/DSC03737.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xxfhwr4xJxg/TiWOgxphGpI/AAAAAAAAA_w/iTNnh3v1rRA/s400/DSC03737.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;See how Pa spoils me?!&lt;br /&gt;It's never too early for a ride to the store and a push-pop in the morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;This is me at 33 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;BIG difference in the past few weeks. &amp;nbsp;I'm growing&lt;i&gt; fast&lt;/i&gt; now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I'm very thankful to still feel pretty good. &amp;nbsp;In fact, better now than the past few months. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Well, except for the fact that moving around is slow and uncomfortable,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;and I definitely have the pregnancy "waddle" going on :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DQ3A5G-p9Ng/TiWOpCHk70I/AAAAAAAAA_0/d4ZTEaKozG4/s1600/DSC03749.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DQ3A5G-p9Ng/TiWOpCHk70I/AAAAAAAAA_0/d4ZTEaKozG4/s400/DSC03749.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Brooklyn playing at Nana's house during my last doctor's appointment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fpJLn9d6kGk/TiWOvKZgAUI/AAAAAAAAA_4/yAzwtCkPpuM/s1600/DSC03741_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fpJLn9d6kGk/TiWOvKZgAUI/AAAAAAAAA_4/yAzwtCkPpuM/s400/DSC03741_2.JPG" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the very special things that Brooklyn gets to do at Nana's house is play with all her animals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And these animals are definitely not toys, they're nice decorations,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but pretty much nothing is off limits at Nana's house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In fact, they lay a blanket down and have a picnic lunch with all of them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Each animal gets kisses, hugs, and bites of everything Brooklyn eats :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jkB0xqcGe6E/TiWOxbQsDzI/AAAAAAAAA_8/8cPvq60ACZU/s1600/DSC03743.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jkB0xqcGe6E/TiWOxbQsDzI/AAAAAAAAA_8/8cPvq60ACZU/s400/DSC03743.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To say she's a daddy's girl is the understatement of the century!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3-vBuGSOJYs/TiiebSimViI/AAAAAAAABAM/ay1yHLX_ALk/s1600/DSC03663_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3-vBuGSOJYs/TiiebSimViI/AAAAAAAABAM/ay1yHLX_ALk/s400/DSC03663_2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-802SrrxRv2A/TiiesJmT32I/AAAAAAAABAQ/0HiApnC7JOw/s1600/DSC03755.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-802SrrxRv2A/TiiesJmT32I/AAAAAAAABAQ/0HiApnC7JOw/s400/DSC03755.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have NO idea what this is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know who taught her to put her fingers in her ears, but she thinks it's hilarious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(And, please note the bracelets. &amp;nbsp;Brooklyn thinks the more, the better. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They're usually all the way up her arm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She's got a little 1980s Debbie Gibson fashion sense!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qcDgvgjO0oE/TiWO9OWsd0I/AAAAAAAABAE/5P4Kjosd7GI/s1600/DSC03759.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qcDgvgjO0oE/TiWO9OWsd0I/AAAAAAAABAE/5P4Kjosd7GI/s400/DSC03759.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And here's our cute friend, Will. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had the best dinner with the Sims family, and these two had a great time playing together. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooklyn even managed to snag a dance with Will while she tried to sing "&lt;i&gt;Ring Around the Rosie...&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Will's mom, Susan, and I think this would be a great addition to the pictures for their "arranged" wedding rehearsal... but Jason doesn't find &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;any&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; humor in that joke!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7YR8JwMp1Q8/TiWO99PcyrI/AAAAAAAABAI/RVrZ5pJncos/s1600/DSC03763.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7YR8JwMp1Q8/TiWO99PcyrI/AAAAAAAABAI/RVrZ5pJncos/s400/DSC03763.JPG" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And this past Sunday night I actually got to go out to eat!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Who knew that would be such an exciting event?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Luke and Hadley had their birthday party at Fudrucker's and I begged the doctor for permission to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She agreed and I looked forward to it like I was going on some kind of extravagant vacation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was so nice to get out and spend some time with family without me looking&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;up at them from my couch &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/3419035766667852785-1161464651727880178?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/1161464651727880178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=1161464651727880178&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/1161464651727880178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/1161464651727880178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/07/past-few-weeks.html' title='The Past Few Weeks...'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IFoUh7fCids/TiWOZxJFrYI/AAAAAAAAA_s/1rjYyyxA5Bs/s72-c/DSC03716.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-7635251371565768540</id><published>2011-07-01T18:54:00.037-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T09:55:19.971-04:00</updated><title type='text'>HOME SWEET HOME</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;After 26 LONG days, I am finally HOME!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I never thought I'd be away from my home for that long for any reason. And as difficult as it was, it accomplished the purpose of keeping me pregnant for several more weeks, and these two precious babies are WELL worth it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So as happy as I am to be here, it's still not completely back to normal. I'm still on very strict bed rest... Which means laying down all day except for meals and bathroom breaks and only coming downstairs once a day and upstairs once to go to bed. That may sound nice (and is is for about ONE day) but it is NOT fun. Some moments are just downright miserable and overwhelming and hard to get through. But, again, it's worth it to help our girls keep growing. God has reminded me over and over that His blessings don't always come in the way we think they should. And His love and faithfulness does NOT change in good or bad circumstances. One thing that I will never forget is that God has showed Jason and  me over and over that He is very much with us in every detail of this. THAT is a sweet, sweet thing. We hold on to the promises of God's Word. Sooooo, in the hard times, after a few tears and hugs and LOTS of prayers, we're back to being hopeful, optimistic, thankful, humbled, happy, and REALLY excited to meet our girls :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Right now we're just loving being home together as a family, enjoying the amazing family and friends that have been right there with us through all of this, and counting our many blessings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-7635251371565768540?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/7635251371565768540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=7635251371565768540&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/7635251371565768540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/7635251371565768540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/07/home-sweet-home.html' title='HOME SWEET HOME'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Acworth, GA 30101, USA</georss:featurename><georss:point>34.0512519 -84.7211074</georss:point><georss:box>33.989889899999994 -84.82285089999999 34.1126139 -84.6193639</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-7787226310835830927</id><published>2011-06-28T18:06:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T09:55:45.564-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Great Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;My day started bright and early seeing a little cutie walk through my hospital door still in her footie jammies and my sweet husband bringing me breakfast to celebrate our anniversary! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Brooklyn was in an extra cuddly mood and kept tapping my arm to get my attention and then saying "kiss"! She did it over and over... and I loved every bit of it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Then this afternoon I had ultrasounds and tests repeated that haven't been done in over 2 weeks. And the reports were all really good. Even showing some improvement! Hearing such great news was very exciting and very encouraging. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Our girls are healthy and growing! The ultrasound showed that they're laying face to face. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Baby "A" is 3 pounds, 10 ounces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Baby "B" is 4 pounds, 1 ounces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It's amazing how fast they have gotten bigger. And it's very obvious in my rapidly expanding belly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Brooklyn spent the night with Nanni so that Jason could stay the night with me and we could have an anniversary "date night dinner" together :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Overall, a sweet, wonderful, and happy day!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-7787226310835830927?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/7787226310835830927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=7787226310835830927&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/7787226310835830927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/7787226310835830927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/06/great-day.html' title='A Great Day'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Kennestone Hospital Blvd, Marietta, GA 30060, USA</georss:featurename><georss:point>33.969375 -84.553425</georss:point><georss:box>-1.0349305000000015 -144.31905 68.9736805 -24.787800000000004</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-1821242680636561591</id><published>2011-06-23T18:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T09:56:18.374-04:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88y63fJCCzc/TgPz8c96TnI/AAAAAAAAA_g/YzSWMWUjHlE/s1600/Kelly%2527s%2BBelly%2BJune%2B19%2B2011-704674.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621604979782078066" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88y63fJCCzc/TgPz8c96TnI/AAAAAAAAA_g/YzSWMWUjHlE/s400/Kelly%2527s%2BBelly%2BJune%2B19%2B2011-704674.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;We really didn't know if we'd make it this far, so today is a big deal to us! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;God has heard and answered SO many prayers and making it to this point (and beyond) has definitely been one of them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I had hoped to be going home by now, but that's no longer the plan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I will go for days feeling great and then start back into contractions for no apparent reason. So because of that my doctor said she'd feel better too keep me in the hospital for at least another week. And as much as I miss home, I know that it's best to just stay put. In fact, I think I'm the only one in my family that even wants me to go home :) There is a lot of security in knowing that when things start to go wrong that it will be taken care of immediately. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;(But when/if the time comes that I do get to go home I will be one VERY happy girl!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-1821242680636561591?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/1821242680636561591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=1821242680636561591&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/1821242680636561591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/1821242680636561591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/06/30-weeks.html' title='30 Weeks'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88y63fJCCzc/TgPz8c96TnI/AAAAAAAAA_g/YzSWMWUjHlE/s72-c/Kelly%2527s%2BBelly%2BJune%2B19%2B2011-704674.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>Kennestone Hospital Blvd, Marietta, GA 30060, USA</georss:featurename><georss:point>33.969375 -84.553425</georss:point><georss:box>-1.0349305000000015 -144.31905 68.9736805 -24.787800000000004</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-8929789229843641950</id><published>2011-06-21T08:49:00.094-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T09:56:48.399-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Brooklyn ~ 18 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zVH0EDtaEZA/Tgcqx-m0cqI/AAAAAAAAA_o/0aDosirxbUA/s1600/photo-749050.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622509697903129250" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zVH0EDtaEZA/Tgcqx-m0cqI/AAAAAAAAA_o/0aDosirxbUA/s400/photo-749050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;~ Very little has changed over the past few months as far as Brooklyn's schedule goes... still naps once a day for 1-1/2 to 2 hours, still goes to bed around 7:30 and wakes up around 7 a.m.  The only difference is that now she no longer fights it... if she's sleepy &amp;amp; you ask her if she's ready to go night-night, she says "yes" and heads for her bed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;~ Horribly picky eater. Fruit is her staple food group. Primarily blueberries. She stuffs blueberries in her cheeks like she's a squirrel storing away nuts for winter :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Some days she barely eats and other days she does great. She is not much of a meat eater, just the occasional chicken nuggets. And if you try to bribe her with ketchup or sauce, she just sucks the ketchup off instead of eating whatever food it's on! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;However she knows desserts when she sees them and very much has her Mommy and Daddy's sweet tooth!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;She is starting to use a fork and spoon pretty well, and is very independent. She only wants to feed herself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;~ Brooklyn has a LOT to say... she likes to walk around and just talk. Well, more like jibber-jabber. We're not always sure what she's trying to say, but that doesn't stop her. If you ask her to read a book or talk on the phone she'll carry on in her own little language (that is, if she's in the mood!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But her vocabulary is quickly growing. She can repeat most words &amp;amp; learns and applies new words very easily. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;She can name several animals and tell you what each one "says". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I think what amazes us the most is how much she comprehends and how she can understand and follow directions so much more each day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;~ She can be the most cuddly, sweet, funny, active little girl. But that can quickly change to strong-willed, shy, and/or grumpy. And of COURSE that usually happens when she's around people she doesn't know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;~ Likes to dance, spin in circles, clap, and yell "yay!". She likes for everyone in the room to acknowledge her if she's proud of something she's done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;~ Diaper changes and brushing her teeth or hair can sometimes cause her to throw a fit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;~ Does a lot of Mommy stuff--Loves baby dolls, stuffed animals (she hugs &amp;amp; kisses them and puts their hands together so that they can pray!). Loves bracelets, necklaces, and will sit completely still to get her nails painted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And a lot of Daddy stuff--Laughs hysterically when someone chases or tries to "get" her. Isn't scared to climb up or jump off anything! Recognizes ESPN or a baseball game on TV and yells "home run!". Knows how to give "knuckles" and head-butt :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;~ I'm guessing she weighs around 25 pounds. Wears size 5 shoes, size 18-24 month clothes, size 4-5 diapers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-8929789229843641950?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/8929789229843641950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=8929789229843641950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/8929789229843641950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/8929789229843641950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/06/brooklyn-18-months.html' title='Brooklyn ~ 18 Months'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zVH0EDtaEZA/Tgcqx-m0cqI/AAAAAAAAA_o/0aDosirxbUA/s72-c/photo-749050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-3937255625878669274</id><published>2011-06-19T18:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T09:57:09.077-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceN2BpA_de0/Tf5iPmddeRI/AAAAAAAAA-w/mMN0oR9v9XY/s1600/photo-724792.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620037405166631186" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceN2BpA_de0/Tf5iPmddeRI/AAAAAAAAA-w/mMN0oR9v9XY/s400/photo-724792.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;This is by far not the kind of day I wish I could give Jason for Father's Day... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;A pregnant wife in the hospital and a baby sick with a fever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Not the funnest thing ever, but if anyone can handle it, Jason can. In fact, he is far above &amp;amp; beyond anything I could ever want or ask for in a husband and daddy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I wish I could do justice by trying to describe just how amazing he is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;ESPECIALLY during the past few months. He's been put through test after test and he's shown strength, wisdom, leadership, and incredible love through it all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Two things I know for sure: I could not be happier or more proud to be his wife and our little girl thinks there's no one better in this entire world than her Daddy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--aw_60hn15A/Tf5iaknDv8I/AAAAAAAAA-4/GsrsZPuwHp8/s1600/photo-769440.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620037593648578498" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--aw_60hn15A/Tf5iaknDv8I/AAAAAAAAA-4/GsrsZPuwHp8/s400/photo-769440.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&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/3419035766667852785-3937255625878669274?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/3937255625878669274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=3937255625878669274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/3937255625878669274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/3937255625878669274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceN2BpA_de0/Tf5iPmddeRI/AAAAAAAAA-w/mMN0oR9v9XY/s72-c/photo-724792.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-4636810548986093062</id><published>2011-06-16T22:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T09:57:36.855-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Cup Runneth Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I don't know of many things that could have made me feel better than cuddling up and taking a nap with my Brooklyn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It s a rare, rare thing for Brooklyn to sleep anywhere except her crib. But just maybe she knew just how much it would mean to her Momma to get some much-needed, extra-special cuddle time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It reminded me of sleeping with her in a hospital bed the night she was born.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;This weekend I've been able to spend a lot of time with Jason and Brooklyn and it has been so sweet... definitely the extra dose of "I can do this" that I was in desperate need of. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0t0B3QAcvyQ/Tf_TeRR_I3I/AAAAAAAAA_Y/cbvueQ9PJaY/s1600/photo-749435.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620443376970048370" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0t0B3QAcvyQ/Tf_TeRR_I3I/AAAAAAAAA_Y/cbvueQ9PJaY/s400/photo-749435.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u7x90AzoxaE/Tf6JMProY0I/AAAAAAAAA_I/nhGLN0u89V4/s1600/photo-795729.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620080228465926978" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u7x90AzoxaE/Tf6JMProY0I/AAAAAAAAA_I/nhGLN0u89V4/s400/photo-795729.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&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/3419035766667852785-4636810548986093062?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/4636810548986093062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=4636810548986093062&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/4636810548986093062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/4636810548986093062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-cup-runneth-over.html' title='My Cup Runneth Over'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0t0B3QAcvyQ/Tf_TeRR_I3I/AAAAAAAAA_Y/cbvueQ9PJaY/s72-c/photo-749435.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-7421341824429413776</id><published>2011-06-16T15:14:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T09:58:00.282-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What Keeps Me Going...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;These pictures are just a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;FEW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; of the many visitors that help pass my time and make every day enjoyable in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;not-so-fun circumstances.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;﻿ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8eKN4yHh5KY/TfpOSYLWfUI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/zpkHIFZj3NY/s1600/DSC03598.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8eKN4yHh5KY/TfpOSYLWfUI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/zpkHIFZj3NY/s400/DSC03598.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Thank goodness for movies, coloring, baby dolls, balloons, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;computer games (you should see this little girl work Papa's iPad!)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; that helps Brooklyn sit still with Mommy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;﻿ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kpsPnGm7IuQ/TfpOwwfQ9oI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/3YRNo2xdTQQ/s1600/Mommy%252C+Daddy%252C+Brooklyn.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kpsPnGm7IuQ/TfpOwwfQ9oI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/3YRNo2xdTQQ/s400/Mommy%252C+Daddy%252C+Brooklyn.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;This is what family time consists of right now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;cuddled up to watch the "bear" movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bbDzcenxdvc/Tf8vlYPh41I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/4_r5efdfMMU/s1600/photo-792821.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620263179190920018" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bbDzcenxdvc/Tf8vlYPh41I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/4_r5efdfMMU/s400/photo-792821.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Playing peek-a-boo with Papa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EXH0FMB4GpI/TfpOhlzoO7I/AAAAAAAAA-U/BCbSvfuY95A/s1600/DSC03608.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EXH0FMB4GpI/TfpOhlzoO7I/AAAAAAAAA-U/BCbSvfuY95A/s400/DSC03608.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;GREAT friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Willing to chage our plans to come to the hospital to hang out with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;(Please note the mismatched pj's... can you tell by the bright orange UT shirt who has been packing for me?!?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;﻿ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gPojbCrfvIM/TfpO_6nXpRI/AAAAAAAAA-c/dmBwIDPMhos/s1600/DSC03612.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gPojbCrfvIM/TfpO_6nXpRI/AAAAAAAAA-c/dmBwIDPMhos/s400/DSC03612.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Thank you Kari for bringing me the Publix sub I was craving!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;﻿ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--5pqDGaG_2A/TfpPIizypDI/AAAAAAAAA-g/HIEt5L0Clv4/s1600/luke+and+telly.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--5pqDGaG_2A/TfpPIizypDI/AAAAAAAAA-g/HIEt5L0Clv4/s400/luke+and+telly.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;My&amp;nbsp;little buddy, Luke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;(So glad he made it past the front desk and snuck in to see Aunt Telly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OUnk40OvCTc/TfpPUu4uDMI/AAAAAAAAA-k/Qz6Ib6UMG8A/s1600/5kids.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OUnk40OvCTc/TfpPUu4uDMI/AAAAAAAAA-k/Qz6Ib6UMG8A/s400/5kids.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;All 5 cousins... the 2 little ones know its best to stay inside and hide from the big 3 a little bit longer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;﻿ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcEVGxcTl8c/TfpPv_tDN2I/AAAAAAAAA-o/XxhThE67C1w/s1600/Kobe%252C+Madalyn%252C+Jessie.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcEVGxcTl8c/TfpPv_tDN2I/AAAAAAAAA-o/XxhThE67C1w/s400/Kobe%252C+Madalyn%252C+Jessie.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Misty, Madalyn, Jessie, Kobe, and Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Brooklyn has loved having her big cousins come stay and play with her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;﻿ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-7421341824429413776?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/7421341824429413776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=7421341824429413776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/7421341824429413776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/7421341824429413776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-keeps-me-going.html' title='What Keeps Me Going...'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8eKN4yHh5KY/TfpOSYLWfUI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/zpkHIFZj3NY/s72-c/DSC03598.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-871029115119028464</id><published>2011-06-13T20:44:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T09:58:22.919-04:00</updated><title type='text'>28 Weeks, 4 Days.... Because Every Single Day Counts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;My girls are getting BIG! I got to watch them cuddled up together on the ultrasound. They look so sweet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Baby A - 2 pounds, 12 ounces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Baby B - 3 pounds, 4 ounces (And once again, she's flipped and is head down)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Me and these two girls are just hanging out here in the hospital... Nothing new day to day. But actually that's a good thing. I'm hanging on to the glimmer of hope that I might get to go home next week- once I make it to the 30 week mark. We'll see...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-871029115119028464?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/871029115119028464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=871029115119028464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/871029115119028464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/871029115119028464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/06/28-weeks-4-days-because-every-single.html' title='28 Weeks, 4 Days.... Because Every Single Day Counts!'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-6476280311092172531</id><published>2011-06-10T15:14:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T09:58:41.872-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Makes Me Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Ic95cF6UHI/TfJo1TxPmbI/AAAAAAAAA9c/bURPyU7ZXQA/s1600/photo-780373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616666950333602226" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Ic95cF6UHI/TfJo1TxPmbI/AAAAAAAAA9c/bURPyU7ZXQA/s400/photo-780373.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9q_hYkj8LpQ/TfJpyGKNhKI/AAAAAAAAA9s/s51XzbHr7No/s1600/photo-723172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616667994652247202" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9q_hYkj8LpQ/TfJpyGKNhKI/AAAAAAAAA9s/s51XzbHr7No/s400/photo-723172.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LbkDt3kf0Gs/TfJqGu8776I/AAAAAAAAA98/iYPMEbr3Kdo/s1600/photo-705751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616668349199806370" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LbkDt3kf0Gs/TfJqGu8776I/AAAAAAAAA98/iYPMEbr3Kdo/s400/photo-705751.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yaOUSXvQZlw/TfJqIkT4lfI/AAAAAAAAA-E/tj0TE8oVz0c/s1600/photo-713514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616668380703004146" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yaOUSXvQZlw/TfJqIkT4lfI/AAAAAAAAA-E/tj0TE8oVz0c/s400/photo-713514.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2FOI80FnGEA/TfJqBAvaPKI/AAAAAAAAA90/boW3UoAUDDk/s1600/photo-783449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616668250895695010" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2FOI80FnGEA/TfJqBAvaPKI/AAAAAAAAA90/boW3UoAUDDk/s400/photo-783449.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/3419035766667852785-6476280311092172531?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/6476280311092172531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=6476280311092172531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/6476280311092172531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/6476280311092172531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/06/makes-me-smile.html' title='Makes Me Smile'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Ic95cF6UHI/TfJo1TxPmbI/AAAAAAAAA9c/bURPyU7ZXQA/s72-c/photo-780373.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-8964603389593914454</id><published>2011-06-08T20:00:00.036-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T14:38:36.050-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Did I Say "Steady"?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well obviously things aren't/weren't quite as steady as I thought in my last post.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because I'm writing this update from the hospital. AGAIN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had our routine doctor's appointment this past Monday. And, truth be told, I did think that something may be up because for about 3 days prior to that I had been feeling a little less than great. But I didn't think it was going to be quite as dramatic as it turned out to be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Basically as soon as the ultrasound showed how thin my cervix was, I was told not to go back to the waiting room and to just lay down until the doctor came in. And a little bit later she walked in, handed Jason some paperwork, and said to head straight to the hospital. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the process of getting admitted into a room I started to get pretty uncomfortable. And by the time I was in a hospital bed and on a fetal monitor, the uncomfortable feelings became painful. The monitor showed that I was having contractions every 1-2 minutes and dilated to 1 cm. I was started on Magnesium to stop the contractions. (Which is a MISERABLE medication, but thankfully it did what it was supposed to). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It wasn't until the next day that they told us that the contractions didn't slow down until about 11:30pm that night. We really didn't realize how close we were to meeting our girls that day! But we're SO, SO thankful that they stayed put!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So Monday and Tuesday were very long days/nights of feeling horrible from all the medication and having every extremity hooked up to something. But I'm back to "normal" now :) I feel really good and am only having a few contractions a day. BUT I'm not going anywhere anytime soon. At best, it looks like Kennestone Hospital is my new home for at least 2 weeks... They may reconsider letting me go home if I can get to 30 weeks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm really hoping and praying for that.... The chance to (eventually) go home and still keep these girls safe and healthy and growing. But I also do know that this is the best place for me to be right now. As hard as it is, (so hard that i can't even really think about it) I'm very grateful to know that the twins and me are being very cautiously taken care of. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Im trying to focus on the MANY, MANY things I have to be thankful for right now:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;healthy babies, feeling better, a husband who has loved me and taken care of me &amp;amp; his family better than I could've ever dreamed of, a family that doesn't hesitate for one second to go over &amp;amp; beyond to help us in every single way; as well as show us true love &amp;amp; concern in all they do, friends that have given us more encouragement than they'll ever know.... And the cutest, sweetest little girl who comes to sit in bed with me and watch movies, color, &amp;amp; play games each day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D-_k0f2uCus/TfLU0fHEhCI/AAAAAAAAA-M/eoKWTX5_i8E/s1600/photo-724456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="400" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616785683453871138" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D-_k0f2uCus/TfLU0fHEhCI/AAAAAAAAA-M/eoKWTX5_i8E/s400/photo-724456.JPG" width="299" /&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/3419035766667852785-8964603389593914454?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/8964603389593914454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=8964603389593914454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/8964603389593914454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/8964603389593914454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/06/did-i-say-steady.html' title='Did I Say &quot;Steady&quot;?'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D-_k0f2uCus/TfLU0fHEhCI/AAAAAAAAA-M/eoKWTX5_i8E/s72-c/photo-724456.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Marietta, GA, USA</georss:featurename><georss:point>33.95260200000001 -84.5499327</georss:point><georss:box>33.89982250000001 -84.6243667 34.00538150000001 -84.4754987</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-6975301756426596798</id><published>2011-06-01T21:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T21:37:32.249-04:00</updated><title type='text'>27 Weeks and Holding Steady</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Every mark of a new week in this pregnancy is such a blessing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;and gives us encouragement and hope for strong, healthy babies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;We've seen a doctor every week (and will continue to unless something changes).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;One week it's my OB and the next it's the perinatologist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So far we've had good reports!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Basically they tell us that things with me are staying about the same (which to us is good news)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;and both girls are growing and doing great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;As of this week&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Baby A= 2 pounds, 2 ounces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;She has slightly less amniotic fluid- something to watch but not worry about at this point.&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Baby B= 2 pounds, 3 ounces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;She is the one that I don't feel moving quite as much as her sister, but she must be fooling me because every other week she turns-- breech, then head down, then breech again. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Sneaky thing!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;We have SO much to be thankful for, but I will be honest that there are moments that it's hard to keep that kind of perspective. &amp;nbsp;I start to think about what I wish I could do&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;(take care of Brooklyn myself, help others instead of always asking for them to help me, pack us up and head out for a vacation, ... just walk around the neighborhood or go shopping, ...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;But those moments go as fast as they come when I start to rearrange my thoughts to see that we are&amp;nbsp;good. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;We're more than good, we're&amp;nbsp;incredibly blessed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Even in what we consider to be so difficult, I know there are people who would much rather be in our shoes than their current ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I could list a million things that could be worse right now, but it's not even worth the time and effort of doing that. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So, all in all, I am staying positive, grateful, thankful, humbled,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;and even happy to be right where we are :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The Lord keeps laying these verses on my heart:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Consider it a great joy, my brothers, whenever you experience various trials,&amp;nbsp;knowing that the testing of your faith produces endurance.&amp;nbsp;But endurance must do its complete work, so that you may be mature and complete, lacking nothing.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;James 1:2-4&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I have learned (&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;am&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;learning&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;) to be content whatever the circumstances.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I know what it is to be in need, and I know what it is to have plenty. I have learned the secret of being content in any and every situation, whether well fed or hungry, whether living in plenty or in want.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;I can do all this through him who gives me strength.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Philippians 4:11-13&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-6975301756426596798?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/6975301756426596798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=6975301756426596798&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/6975301756426596798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/6975301756426596798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/06/27-weeks-and-holding-steady_01.html' title='27 Weeks and Holding Steady'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-6118857137649382015</id><published>2011-05-31T20:23:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T14:37:04.738-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This Season...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When Jason and I were engaged my mom talked to me about what it was going to be like to be married to a coach...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;she said "it's like preachers and doctors-- the schedule can be crazy, so be sure you're ready for that".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I, of course, was more than excited to be a coach's wife and was ready for whatever that meant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well this year that definitely got put to the test.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Prior to being put on bed rest, Brooklyn and I would make it to almost every game. &amp;nbsp;Even if that meant going before or after just for her to run around on the field with her Daddy. &amp;nbsp;We all three loved it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hdeh3l0odLA/TebYW9p0l_I/AAAAAAAAA9I/2m3f2Xpjp-w/s1600/IMG_0078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hdeh3l0odLA/TebYW9p0l_I/AAAAAAAAA9I/2m3f2Xpjp-w/s400/IMG_0078.JPG" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But now, since I've been on bed rest, we've missed the last half of the season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And of &lt;i&gt;ALL&lt;/i&gt; years, Hillgrove went all the way to the state championship game!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Although they didn't win the last game, it's incredibly exciting to know that they're the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;AAAAA State Runner-Up&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mzEsIdqdJ50/TebYXjwNdXI/AAAAAAAAA9M/ObORP80sXd4/s1600/IMG_0105.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mzEsIdqdJ50/TebYXjwNdXI/AAAAAAAAA9M/ObORP80sXd4/s400/IMG_0105.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That's so much to be proud of... especially for a school that's only 5 years old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But, sadly, Brooklyn and I missed those exciting and intense games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The closest I got was through friends texting me updates and scores. &amp;nbsp;And sweet Kelly Sims sending video clips and even using FaceTime on her iPhone to show me the game live! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jason would call me after every big win and let me hear all the crazy celebrating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(The phone calls after the few losses were not as fun!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WG2i24YFA4c/TebYYDE_IyI/AAAAAAAAA9U/__8ZljvyP0o/s1600/85dcdb6c71eeba58b7e62e2ceccec748.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WG2i24YFA4c/TebYYDE_IyI/AAAAAAAAA9U/__8ZljvyP0o/s400/85dcdb6c71eeba58b7e62e2ceccec748.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know that as a coach this is something Jason always wanted and always works toward;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but I also know it was hard for him to enjoy it as much as he normally would have...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;knowing that Brooklyn and I weren't there, worried something would happen to me while he was at a game, and knowing that he had to spend a lot of long&amp;nbsp;(and I mean L.O.N.G.) hours away from home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But he does it because he really feels like it's where the Lord has put him--&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;he sincerely loves the guys he coaches and truly tries to teach them more than baseball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm sure he can be hard on them, but I know he does it to build them into good men (even if they don't understand that) and would do anything in the world for any one of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And he was also able to do it because our families have put in a lot of LONG hours themselves taking care of Brooklyn and me so that he could be there. &amp;nbsp;And also because he coaches with some amazing guys that have been so very, very understanding of our situation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vywCOuY21Q4/TebYXkZyKeI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/DlIFkj7FCaQ/s1600/e7a6fa62259d123ea0a16f60b1b5abcb.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vywCOuY21Q4/TebYXkZyKeI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/DlIFkj7FCaQ/s400/e7a6fa62259d123ea0a16f60b1b5abcb.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As much as I hated missing out on being a part of everything&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and as much as I have missed Jason,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wouldn't change a thing. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so glad that he was able to do what he does best and what he loves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;And I am so very proud of him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-6118857137649382015?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/6118857137649382015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=6118857137649382015&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/6118857137649382015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/6118857137649382015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/05/this-season.html' title='This Season...'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hdeh3l0odLA/TebYW9p0l_I/AAAAAAAAA9I/2m3f2Xpjp-w/s72-c/IMG_0078.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-6289492308672291500</id><published>2011-05-19T23:30:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T22:31:07.474-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Been A Zoo Around Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;These two needed a day like this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;in the middle of our crazy, turned-upside-down way of life right now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Jason decided that he and Brooklyn needed their own little getaway time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;So they packed up early and spent half of the day at the zoo together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;(And, yes, it broke my heart not to be able to go with them... but knowing how happy she'd be to have her Daddy all to herself made it much easier.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Brooklyn &lt;i&gt;LOVES&lt;/i&gt; animals right now. &amp;nbsp;She can tell you what each one "says".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Our favorite is hearing her roar like a tiger :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y7-_ySiIjhU/TeZbW159b_I/AAAAAAAAA80/Lxso7DywbQU/s1600/DSC03566.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cMoBnz0t0AU/TeZbd2MYsZI/AAAAAAAAA9E/IVytqyhYU64/s400/DSC03579.JPG" width="400" /&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/3419035766667852785-6289492308672291500?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/6289492308672291500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=6289492308672291500&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/6289492308672291500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/6289492308672291500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/05/its-been-zoo-around-here.html' title='It&apos;s Been A Zoo Around Here'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y7-_ySiIjhU/TeZbW159b_I/AAAAAAAAA80/Lxso7DywbQU/s72-c/DSC03566.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-7993030532011140029</id><published>2011-05-16T13:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T15:24:02.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This Is How I Feel About It</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/---vDvd-lmYY/TdFaXZQegbI/AAAAAAAAA8w/Dukmi4kXhNo/s1600/DSC03542.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="456" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/---vDvd-lmYY/TdFaXZQegbI/AAAAAAAAA8w/Dukmi4kXhNo/s640/DSC03542.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We've seen a lot of this face lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My always sweet baby girl has grown a bit of an attitude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The mommy in me truly believes it's because her world has been turned upside down lately. &amp;nbsp;But I also know that part of it is the toddler age mixed with the lovely drama that comes with little girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It makes me so sad when we have guests come over and they're greeted with this face. &amp;nbsp;But I have to say, it makes us laugh too. &amp;nbsp;She's definitely beginning to show us her strong will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's hard not to give in to her when I feel like she doesn't understand what's going on, but we're doing our best not to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So if Brooklyn gives you this face (usually with a mean grunt), I'm very sorry... we're working on it :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-7993030532011140029?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/7993030532011140029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=7993030532011140029&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/7993030532011140029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/7993030532011140029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/05/this-is-how-i-feel-about-it.html' title='This Is How I Feel About It'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/---vDvd-lmYY/TdFaXZQegbI/AAAAAAAAA8w/Dukmi4kXhNo/s72-c/DSC03542.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-1740654861616138438</id><published>2011-05-14T18:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T13:22:58.730-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What Are They Saying?</title><content type='html'>This is somethinng I meant to post a while back, but better late than never. (So don't be deceived by the first picture, my belly is way bigger now! &amp;nbsp;I was 17 weeks at the time.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oKMfQ_VHaDk/TdFG50ATBJI/AAAAAAAAA8s/gKVXCkF59i4/s1600/IMG_0081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oKMfQ_VHaDk/TdFG50ATBJI/AAAAAAAAA8s/gKVXCkF59i4/s640/IMG_0081.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We asked Luke if he could hear the babies talking to him. And he put his little head against my tummy and listened so intently for the longest time. When he looked up, I asked him what they had been saying. He proudly told us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Emma wants waffles and Sophie wants a s&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;ammich&lt;/i&gt;"!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I thought that was hilarious! Funny thing is, I was craving a sub sandwich from Publix... So I guess Sophie got what she wanted! I've asked him again several times since then. And he always listens (if he's not too busy). Most of the time he'll say that they're just sleeping. But the other day he listened and said "&lt;i&gt;dey wanna see Luke&lt;/i&gt;!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F5WwAgLtUpQ/TdFGwu8xE7I/AAAAAAAAA8o/q4YuFKOHjnk/s1600/DSC03561.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F5WwAgLtUpQ/TdFGwu8xE7I/AAAAAAAAA8o/q4YuFKOHjnk/s640/DSC03561.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="640" /&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/3419035766667852785-1740654861616138438?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/1740654861616138438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=1740654861616138438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/1740654861616138438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/1740654861616138438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-are-they-saying.html' title='What Are They Saying?'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oKMfQ_VHaDk/TdFG50ATBJI/AAAAAAAAA8s/gKVXCkF59i4/s72-c/IMG_0081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-6621015178669570601</id><published>2011-05-13T11:50:00.085-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T13:05:54.008-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Careful What You Say...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This past Monday I had a doctor's appointment and I was "cautiously optimistic" because I had been feeling really good. &amp;nbsp;MUCH less cramping and pressure than before I had started bed rest. &amp;nbsp;In fact when Jason and I were talking Sunday night I told him that I was not going to get my hopes up, but &lt;i&gt;just maybe &lt;/i&gt;the doctor would lighten bed rest by maybe an hour a day or so... I told him that as long as we didn't end up in the hospital I'd be fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fast-forward 24 hours and I was now the newest patient in Kennestone Hospital. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unbelievable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back to the doctor's appointment...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The ultrasound showed a huge (bad) change in how thin my cervix was. &amp;nbsp;Which was enough to make my doctor start to toss around the idea of admitting me, so while she called a specialist she put me on a monitor to watch for contractions. &amp;nbsp;I still was feeling great and watched the strip print out thinking it looked pretty good too. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apparently I should quit trying to figure things out for myself because when the tech stopped by to check on us, I said "it looks okay, right?". &amp;nbsp;Her response, "well it's not&lt;i&gt; really &lt;/i&gt;bad."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ends up I was having small contractions (called "irritabilities") the whole time and didn't even realize it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That sealed the deal for sending me to the hospital.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was such an overwhelming feeling. &amp;nbsp;Again, the same questions... what do we do with Brooklyn? &amp;nbsp;What about Jason's work? &amp;nbsp;How long? &amp;nbsp;etc. etc. etc.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, AGAIN, God provided every need for us and our families and friends INSTANTLY jumped in to encourage us and help us out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;WE ARE SO UNBELIEVABLY BLESSED&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not that we don't know that, but we are constantly taken back by just how true that is. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We could NOT be more grateful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thankfully it was only a short 3 day stay. &amp;nbsp;When we went we didn't know what we'd be in for...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 weeks, 3 months, or teeny-tiny early babies or what...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was started on medicine (and still am on it) to control the small contractions and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PRAISE THE LORD it seems to be working. &amp;nbsp;The day that we were sent home the specialist checked me out and reported a small &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;improvement&lt;/span&gt; to my cervix (which I count as a true miracle!) and no further contractions and good lab results. &amp;nbsp;We were very happy with that news!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I have to say that throughout the hospital stay God gave me the sweetest peace and strength. &amp;nbsp;If you know me, you know that I don't handle anything out of the ordinary without a good cry. &amp;nbsp;But somehow the Lord very much poured His Spirit over me in this situation. &amp;nbsp;I love knowing that it was such a God thing, and definitely not anything of myself. &amp;nbsp;I believe with all my heart that He's heard and answered the &amp;nbsp;prayers over us. &amp;nbsp;So if you have prayed for us, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;THANK&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.... God is very much hearing your prayers and working things out His way. &amp;nbsp;I love to see Him at work. &amp;nbsp;Even when I don't understand it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And please keep the prayers coming. &amp;nbsp;This situation is a day-by-day test. &amp;nbsp;Sometimes it's easy to let the worst-case scenarios and worries creep in to your head, but we know we can't allow those to control us. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So for now, back to bed/couch rest... &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-6621015178669570601?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/6621015178669570601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=6621015178669570601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/6621015178669570601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/6621015178669570601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/05/be-careful-what-you-say.html' title='Be Careful What You Say...'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-2709709045203793087</id><published>2011-05-06T13:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T13:08:17.321-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Weeks Down...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well this second week of bed rest was a little better than the first. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last week was rough on me and Brooklyn (so therefore making it rough on Jason too!). I think Brooklyn knew that things were different... Someone constantly different getting her out of bed, feeding her, picking her up, bathing her, rocking her, etc. And she would come to me and want me to do it, and when I couldn't, we both got upset. On top of all the sudden changes, she wasn't feeling well. And for me, one of the hardest things is knowing that people are rearranging their daily life for me (mostly Mom, Nana, and Kristen-- THANK YOU!!!). So all-in-all, we both were not at our best for a while.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BUT I think we've both adjusted to the way things are for now and week #2 has been better. I'm really trying not to let myself get a bad attitude because I know things could be so much worse. (If I had to be in the hospital for a long period of time, I'd be heart-broken. So I'm very grateful to be in my own home right now!) And like I've said before, I believe God has a purpose even in this and I want to make sure that I'm looking to Him every step of the way to see all that He has to show/teach me in this time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I can tell you that we have been blessed SO, SO much by how quickly and consistently our house has filled up with loving, caring family, friends, cheery gifts, and yummy food! I'm overwhelmed by the sweetness of the people in our lives. THAT is the part of this not-so-fun situation that I'm really enjoying!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-2709709045203793087?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/2709709045203793087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=2709709045203793087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/2709709045203793087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/2709709045203793087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/05/two-weeks-down.html' title='Two Weeks Down...'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-3429306444986682644</id><published>2011-04-24T13:10:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T14:26:58.594-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Sunday... 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Just Me and Daddy'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ox7zMOqQC_8/Tbb9eV6xuII/AAAAAAAAA8g/QGBTKx1EEh4/s72-c/DSC03518.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-5731987580172292333</id><published>2011-04-23T14:52:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T12:41:08.501-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Egg Hunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8-oR-Vqsim0/Tbb4qFH5lTI/AAAAAAAAA7w/V9ua561Ttzo/s1600/DSC03396.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8-oR-Vqsim0/Tbb4qFH5lTI/AAAAAAAAA7w/V9ua561Ttzo/s1600/DSC03396.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; 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margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;But thankfully, we woke her up and she was happy and excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;And she had a blast&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;slowly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;picking up eggs and looking for candy!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8RxaxPW_T9A/Tbb4rU6lhQI/AAAAAAAAA70/n4uZeM-68aU/s1600/DSC03408.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8RxaxPW_T9A/Tbb4rU6lhQI/AAAAAAAAA70/n4uZeM-68aU/s1600/DSC03408.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PG1kNtYsvL4/Tbb4x_ZAaWI/AAAAAAAAA8I/ikQ40l3UjjU/s640/DSC03472.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;I would have NEVER guessed that Brooklyn would've loved the Easter Bunny as much as she did!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;She went right to him and did &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt; want to leave him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;She even kept running after him wanting him to hold her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Seeing her have so much fun definitely made my "one hour pass" well worth it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-5731987580172292333?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/5731987580172292333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=5731987580172292333&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/5731987580172292333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/5731987580172292333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-egg-hunt.html' title='Easter Egg Hunt'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8-oR-Vqsim0/Tbb4qFH5lTI/AAAAAAAAA7w/V9ua561Ttzo/s72-c/DSC03396.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-7559464473576211418</id><published>2011-04-22T21:39:00.032-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T13:16:11.830-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Couch-- We're Gonna Be Good Friends</title><content type='html'>Where to begin?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I had a doctor's appointment today- it was supposed to be a quick recheck of a few questionable (way too early changes) that had been seen last time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was sitting in the waiting room, I looked up &amp;amp; was surprised to see Jason walk in. I was not expecting to see him so I was very excited to find out that he had already made plans with my Mom and Nana to make sure Brooklyn was taken care of so we could have a lunch date after the doctor. So sweet and thoughtful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went in for the tech to do the ultrasound. And while our baby girls are doing great (HUGE PRAISE!) &lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt; body isn't holding up quite as well. But we were very encouraged to hear that things actually looked slightly better than 2 weeks ago. So we were feeling pretty good as we waited to see the doctor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Robbins called us in and asked about how I'd been feeling. When I told her that I had been having quite a bit of cramping and pressure- &lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;everything changed&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; She became very concerned. As we talked, she explained that we are at a very crucial time  in this pregnancy. Being 21 weeks puts us too early for any medicine (to hold off my body from wanting to go in to labor) to work. So the only option is &lt;b&gt;BED REST&lt;/b&gt;. Those are the words I have dreaded hearing all along and I REALLY didn't think it would happen this early. When I asked her what my day is supposed to look like, she said "well, pretty much get up, eat breakfast, &lt;i&gt;lay down&lt;/i&gt;, eat lunch, &lt;i&gt;lay down&lt;/i&gt;, eat dinner, &lt;i&gt;lay down&lt;/i&gt; and go to bed. And sitting up doesn't count. I have to be LAYING. (At this point it was all I could do to hold myself together). &lt;br /&gt;She went on to explain that there is a small glimmer of hope-- if we can make it a little further along there's a chance that we can lighten up on some  of this. But because the best way to keep the babies growing healthy and my body as strong and healthy as possible, the only thing to do is rest. &lt;br /&gt;So here's where a million questions of &lt;b&gt;HOW???&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; come in ... Most of all Brooklyn.&lt;br /&gt;But VERY THANKFULLY our families immediately assured us that it WILL work out. We still don't know how exactly, but I know that's where FAITH comes in. We KNOW that the Lord is with is in this and He will provide and He already has all of this planned out for His glory. We just have to do our part to faithfully look to Him every step of the way. &lt;br /&gt;Now, although I truly do believe that, I did spend the majority of today with uncontrollable crying episodes. (Even a not-so-nice waitress at Shillings experienced it-- and I'm sure she's still talking about the "crazy girl who lost it when she was told she couldn't substitute her salad for a side dish." Yes, that was me!!) Anyway... There have been a lot of tears but i really do know and believe that God's hand is in this and I'm going to do my best to learn everything He wants to teach me throughout this time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a PERFECT day for Jason to show up! I'm SO glad he was there. I really needed him today. And I literally can't put in to words how my heart wants to burst with gratitude and love for how our families and friends have encouraged us so much so quickly. I hope and pray that I can in turn give back the blessings that they've given us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-7559464473576211418?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/7559464473576211418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=7559464473576211418&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/7559464473576211418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/7559464473576211418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/04/21-weeks-hello-couch-were-gonna-be-good.html' title='Hello Couch-- We&apos;re Gonna Be Good Friends'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-8214668067290216317</id><published>2011-04-11T21:47:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T14:22:08.049-04:00</updated><title type='text'>19 Week Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PdNWql-k-JQ/TaczO7PV3SI/AAAAAAAAA7s/1WeT5P99bqU/s1600/Twins19wks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PdNWql-k-JQ/TaczO7PV3SI/AAAAAAAAA7s/1WeT5P99bqU/s640/Twins19wks.jpg" width="406" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Both girls are growing and doing great!&lt;br /&gt;We are always humbled by such good news. &amp;nbsp;It is truly miraculous to see these two sweet babies moving, waving, and kicking. &amp;nbsp;And this is the appointment where they check each organ and limb in great detail... it's amazing to see... and even more amazing to be encouraged that they are doing so well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Baby A&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;She's on my left side and a tad bit smaller- about 11 ounces-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;but she seems to be the more energetic of the two.&lt;br /&gt;I have always felt kicks and movement a little more on that side, and the ultrasound showed us why... she's all over the place! &amp;nbsp;She literally turned from top to bottom while the tech tried to chase her around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Baby B&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;She is on my right sided. &amp;nbsp;She was a calm, laid back little thing. &amp;nbsp;And slightly bigger- 12 ounces. &amp;nbsp;The tech did see a small speck of calcium in her heart. &amp;nbsp;However, she and the doctor assured us that since there were no other issues noted that it was not worth worrying about. &amp;nbsp;So we're not! :) &amp;nbsp;We trust the Lord to continue to create her perfectly in His image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, they do have names (beyond A and B)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Emma Faith and Sophie Grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Figuring out names can be hard enough, but especially when there are two! &amp;nbsp;So how did we come up with these?...&lt;br /&gt;Well, I have always loved Emma so that was definitely on the "list". &amp;nbsp;And I had wanted matching names, so I thought Emma and Annabeth would be cute. &amp;nbsp;But I could never sell Jason on Annabeth. &amp;nbsp;Then one night he and I watched the movie "Life As We Know It"... well the little girl in the movie carried a ducky (just like Brooklyn's) and her name was Sophie. &amp;nbsp;And after that Jason was set on the name Sophie. &amp;nbsp;I loved it but still wanted the matching names. &amp;nbsp;However after MY family agreed with Jason, it was pretty much a done deal :)&lt;br /&gt;And their middle names...&lt;br /&gt;it was our way of tying all three girls together... since we have Brooklyn Hope. &amp;nbsp;And we felt like they were sweet, Godly qualities that we pray each of our girls will have.&lt;br /&gt;{And we also decided that if it was cheesy that it wouldn't matter except for birth announcements and graduation announcements anyway!! :) }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we've also decided to wait until we see them face to face to decide who will be who!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me:&lt;br /&gt;I have to start watching my activity. &amp;nbsp;I can't do as much as I was used to. &amp;nbsp;Or even as much as I still feel like I can. &amp;nbsp;That's harder for me than I realized it would be. &amp;nbsp;I can't pick Brooklyn up every time she wants me to. &amp;nbsp;I have to be mindful to sit down often.&lt;br /&gt;So since my appointment my mind is swirling around with things I need to get done while I still can. &amp;nbsp;But I know all that &lt;i&gt;stuff &lt;/i&gt;doesn't matter in the least compared to keeping these babies healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-8214668067290216317?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/8214668067290216317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=8214668067290216317&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/8214668067290216317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/8214668067290216317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/04/19-week-update.html' title='19 Week Update'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PdNWql-k-JQ/TaczO7PV3SI/AAAAAAAAA7s/1WeT5P99bqU/s72-c/Twins19wks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-3013577361585274752</id><published>2011-04-07T12:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T13:36:05.326-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Trip!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2tWUaKXW_uQ/Tacmg2z4_yI/AAAAAAAAA7E/Zxjn2GhgydU/s1600/232323232%257Ffp733-2%253Enu%253D3263%253E669%253E5%253B7%253EWSNRCG%253D35%253C5%253C7%253B76932-nu0mrj.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2tWUaKXW_uQ/Tacmg2z4_yI/AAAAAAAAA7E/Zxjn2GhgydU/s640/232323232%257Ffp733-2%253Enu%253D3263%253E669%253E5%253B7%253EWSNRCG%253D35%253C5%253C7%253B76932-nu0mrj.jpeg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Check out my little beach beauty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;We spent 5 days in Destin over spring break. &amp;nbsp;Not only was I dying for a trip to the beach, but I'm afraid it will be our only chance this year because my doctor doesn't seem to think that my summer plans will include traveling :) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;So this trip was VERY important to me. &amp;nbsp;I prayed and prayed and prayed for pretty weather (because it can go either way in April) and God heard my prayers and blessed us with lots of warm sun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jason and I both just couldn't wait to see Brooklyn's reaction to the beach. &amp;nbsp;And, as you can see, she&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;LOVED&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;it. &amp;nbsp;She got so excited when she first saw it and yelled "&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;bubbles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;"! &amp;nbsp;That is what she called the ocean and the pool the rest of the trip. &amp;nbsp;Her little feet would jump and dance with excitement every time we set her in the sand. &amp;nbsp;It absolutely overwhelmed my heart with joy!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wKTocOoZpmg/Tacm6HgyL_I/AAAAAAAAA7M/zkDaNbylpE4/s1600/DSC03245.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wKTocOoZpmg/Tacm6HgyL_I/AAAAAAAAA7M/zkDaNbylpE4/s400/DSC03245.JPG" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Part of the fun is that this is one of the sweet faces we woke up to each morning. &amp;nbsp;My parents and Andy, Kristen, Luke, and Hadley went with us. &amp;nbsp;I have always loved family vacations. &amp;nbsp;They are some of my favorite memories of growing up and I hope to be able to give our girls the same kind of precious memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GP_ByVgSpN4/Tacm7wTJDhI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/iUehBZMjR80/s1600/DSC03255.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GP_ByVgSpN4/Tacm7wTJDhI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/iUehBZMjR80/s400/DSC03255.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Brooklyn's favorite pastime in the condo... hide and seek in the TV cabinet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BP_jFqNwnwc/Tacm_OI0lnI/AAAAAAAAA7U/XVEPAWJZeY4/s1600/DSC03311.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BP_jFqNwnwc/Tacm_OI0lnI/AAAAAAAAA7U/XVEPAWJZeY4/s400/DSC03311.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Playing in the pool with Papa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-syO_jfc7G9M/TacmgjRQgyI/AAAAAAAAA7A/KfXd_d1nUvE/s1600/232323232%257Ffp733%253B2%253Enu%253D3263%253E669%253E5%253B7%253EWSNRCG%253D35%253C5%253C7769532-nu0mrj.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-syO_jfc7G9M/TacmgjRQgyI/AAAAAAAAA7A/KfXd_d1nUvE/s400/232323232%257Ffp733%253B2%253Enu%253D3263%253E669%253E5%253B7%253EWSNRCG%253D35%253C5%253C7769532-nu0mrj.jpeg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;How sweet is that? &amp;nbsp;Such a Daddy's girl. &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WKrsjnUSFE0/TacumK0rrTI/AAAAAAAAA7k/bFOqMDM8_N4/s1600/DSC03295.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WKrsjnUSFE0/TacumK0rrTI/AAAAAAAAA7k/bFOqMDM8_N4/s400/DSC03295.JPG" width="223" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Not such a big fan of her first bike ride. &amp;nbsp;We thought she'd love it, but she cried pretty much the whole time. &amp;nbsp;But of course, any time she saw a bicycle after that she got excited. &amp;nbsp;Maybe next time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bqvsSn4ZbYY/TacnB_KWvrI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/u57mfkffWGQ/s1600/DSC03329.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bqvsSn4ZbYY/TacnB_KWvrI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/u57mfkffWGQ/s400/DSC03329.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Just a little girl time with Hadley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A3WUFUgTZIY/TacnELRJH5I/AAAAAAAAA7c/IaFbQ9tHfFg/s1600/DSC03350.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A3WUFUgTZIY/TacnELRJH5I/AAAAAAAAA7c/IaFbQ9tHfFg/s400/DSC03350.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dinner time was so nice... we stayed in Sandestin so we could walk to dinner and be back for bedtime without packing up too many baby supplies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zm6JXaEE8f8/TacnFI80LKI/AAAAAAAAA7g/6fgFpD4QKzw/s1600/DSC03387.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zm6JXaEE8f8/TacnFI80LKI/AAAAAAAAA7g/6fgFpD4QKzw/s400/DSC03387.JPG" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We spent the one cool day shopping and visiting the Bass Pro Shop to see the small aquarium of fish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tFq_Qk_pX6A/TacmhqKhCBI/AAAAAAAAA7I/_Hx7gESNtmM/s1600/232323232%257Ffp733-6%253Enu%253D3263%253E669%253E5%253B7%253EWSNRCG%253D35%253C5%253C84%253B6832-nu0mrj.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tFq_Qk_pX6A/TacmhqKhCBI/AAAAAAAAA7I/_Hx7gESNtmM/s400/232323232%257Ffp733-6%253Enu%253D3263%253E669%253E5%253B7%253EWSNRCG%253D35%253C5%253C84%253B6832-nu0mrj.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The view of the bay at sunset from our room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fmqheYGd2bA/Tacun6UQzbI/AAAAAAAAA7o/z8fF-TQdd4Y/s1600/DSC03394.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fmqheYGd2bA/Tacun6UQzbI/AAAAAAAAA7o/z8fF-TQdd4Y/s400/DSC03394.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So worn out every night that the closet made a great bedroom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/3419035766667852785-3013577361585274752?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/3013577361585274752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=3013577361585274752&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-2078830061158771026</id><published>2011-03-26T12:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T12:47:27.224-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Breakfast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the things I now love is that my sister and I get to celebrate our birthdays together each year since they are only 3 days apart. &amp;nbsp;(But when I was little I &lt;i&gt;hated&lt;/i&gt; that!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This year was breakfast with our favorite girls at J. Christopher's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It may have been a nasty, rainy day, but we had a great time together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8A_dqNq-NYY/Tack3Bsl8oI/AAAAAAAAA68/LPK8a1OJCEw/s1600/DSC03216.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8A_dqNq-NYY/Tack3Bsl8oI/AAAAAAAAA68/LPK8a1OJCEw/s400/DSC03216.JPG" width="400" /&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/3419035766667852785-2078830061158771026?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/2078830061158771026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=2078830061158771026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/2078830061158771026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/2078830061158771026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/03/birthday-breakfast.html' title='Birthday Breakfast'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8A_dqNq-NYY/Tack3Bsl8oI/AAAAAAAAA68/LPK8a1OJCEw/s72-c/DSC03216.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-3577013703219049015</id><published>2011-03-21T20:51:00.129-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T22:31:13.186-04:00</updated><title type='text'>15 and 16 and Spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today Brooklyn is 15 months old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;And our baby girls are 16 1/2 weeks into this pregnancy. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Definitely a great way to ring in the first day of Spring!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-hZr0AIGznNA/TYlacFX2c4I/AAAAAAAAA6k/Wb_4-T-s4Ck/s1600/DSC03205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-hZr0AIGznNA/TYlacFX2c4I/AAAAAAAAA6k/Wb_4-T-s4Ck/s1600/DSC03205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-hZr0AIGznNA/TYlacFX2c4I/AAAAAAAAA6k/Wb_4-T-s4Ck/s400/DSC03205.JPG" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Every day we find ourselves talking about how fast she's growing, learning, and becoming a "big" girl. &amp;nbsp;There's very little baby left and a LOT of toddler coming out!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She's a talker... she really has quite a large vocabulary for her age (&lt;i&gt;at least &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;we&lt;/span&gt; think so&lt;/i&gt;!). &amp;nbsp;One of the cutest things she says is "thank you". &amp;nbsp;Which definitely doesn't come out that clearly, but at least she does try. &amp;nbsp;She also has her own rendition of "here ya go" and "oops". &amp;nbsp;There's a long list of words she can say, but that doesn't mean she uses all of them regularly. &amp;nbsp;And for some reason she will NOT say "please"... I know she can because she says Papa and pacy... I think it's just a strong-willed thing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She follows simple instructions very well (when she's cooperating) and I'm quite sure she understands way more than we realize.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nemo is by far her favorite movie right now. &amp;nbsp;She grabs the remote control and points to the TV and says "fis, fis".&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;CHAIRS! &amp;nbsp;Big ones, little ones, doesn't matter. &amp;nbsp;If Brooklyn sees a chair, she will climb into it. &amp;nbsp;Over and over and over.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She loves her books. &amp;nbsp;Not so much to be read to, but to point at pictures.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The girl is obsessed with shoes. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Every&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;single&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;day&lt;/span&gt; she goes through my closet and her closet and pulls &lt;i&gt;all&lt;/i&gt; the shoes out and brings them to me to put on. &amp;nbsp;And I love to watch her try to put her own shoes on.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I made the mistake of putting her up on my bathroom counter a few times while I put my makeup on. &amp;nbsp;Well now she feels that if she is in our bathroom she should be sitting on the counter WITH a makeup brush to play with. &amp;nbsp;Super cute, but super hard to get ready that way!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She loves to brush her hair and brush her teeth herself. &amp;nbsp;But HATES for me to actually do either for her.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Takes one nap now. &amp;nbsp;Usually 1-1/2 to 2 hours around 12:30. &amp;nbsp;Still sleeps from 7:30&lt;i&gt;ish&lt;/i&gt; to 7:30&lt;i&gt;i&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;sh&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;And she's SO easy to put down. &amp;nbsp;She's usually reaching for her crib.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Clothes: 12-18 months. &amp;nbsp;Weight: I'm guessing around 23 pounds. &amp;nbsp;Shoes: Size 4.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4BTZwsfFfUY/TYlaicH1JGI/AAAAAAAAA6o/WG0DASoz8eg/s1600/DSC03203.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4BTZwsfFfUY/TYlaicH1JGI/AAAAAAAAA6o/WG0DASoz8eg/s400/DSC03203.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;This Pregnancy So Far:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;The first 12 weeks were &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;rough&lt;/span&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Morning sickness is a joke. &amp;nbsp;I had 24-hour sickness. &amp;nbsp;But, thankfully, it got much better right at 12 weeks, and is now 99% gone. &amp;nbsp;SO thankful for Jason being very sweet and understanding even though I'm sure I was not fun to be around day in and day out. &amp;nbsp;And for my sister who would call and say "I'm out front, bring Brooklyn to me, I'm taking her for a few hours". &amp;nbsp;And my parents for giving me many much needed rest breaks.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;I couldn't eat chicken for the longest time. &amp;nbsp;In fact I hated the word. &amp;nbsp;But I am starting to like it again.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've craved salty foods. &amp;nbsp;I did the same thing with Brooklyn. &amp;nbsp;Normally I'm more of a sweets person, but for some reason salty stuff sounds great... chips, olives, pickles, fries, etc.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;T.I.R.E.D. &amp;nbsp;I don't know if it's having a toddler to chase around or if it's carrying twins or both... whatever it is my body has felt so tired since early on. &amp;nbsp;I get frustrated with it, but I know it's all part of it, and I'm thankful to feel anything that means they are growing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;Believe it or not, I really think I felt the first little movements as early as 13 weeks. &amp;nbsp;It was nothing more than a faint, occasional tap, but I'm positive it was the babies (and not gas like Jason seems to think!). &amp;nbsp;Now I feel them lightly kick every once in a while, but still not consistently.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;I go through phases of not sleeping well. &amp;nbsp;Which I can't stand because normally I sleep great. &amp;nbsp;But some nights I wake up at 1 or 2 a.m. and just lay there for hours. &amp;nbsp;Again, did the same thing with Brooklyn.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;Crazy dreams! &amp;nbsp;Weird, weird stuff. &amp;nbsp;And way more often than any non-pregnant time. &amp;nbsp;(Again, I remember that with Brooklyn too... I guess with all these similarities I should've known it would be two more girls!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-3577013703219049015?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/3577013703219049015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=3577013703219049015&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/3577013703219049015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/3577013703219049015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/03/15-and-16-and-spring.html' title='15 and 16 and Spring'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-hZr0AIGznNA/TYlacFX2c4I/AAAAAAAAA6k/Wb_4-T-s4Ck/s72-c/DSC03205.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-1222639278128715313</id><published>2011-03-17T06:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T22:55:23.916-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Brooklyn's Bath Surprise for Daddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Be sure to watch until the very end!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/BUvRQf7NFX8?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-1222639278128715313?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/1222639278128715313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=1222639278128715313&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/1222639278128715313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/1222639278128715313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/03/brooklyns-bath-surprise-for-daddy.html' title='Brooklyn&apos;s Bath Surprise for Daddy'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/BUvRQf7NFX8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-976434582388195085</id><published>2011-03-14T15:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T16:07:09.794-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls, Girls, Girls!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-IDfeBYcDDWA/TX_B8ckFF6I/AAAAAAAAA54/YJtNRk6v_d0/s1600/15wktwins.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="302" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-IDfeBYcDDWA/TX_B8ckFF6I/AAAAAAAAA54/YJtNRk6v_d0/s400/15wktwins.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;15 1/2 weeks&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's right...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are having two more sweet little &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;GIRLS&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are so happy... they are moving and growing and healthy. &amp;nbsp;So very, very much to be thankful for!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And so far my body is staying healthy with this pregnancy too&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(which is something I kind of took for granted when I was pregnant with Brooklyn, but my doctor has been very clear that carrying twins can affect your body differently and so I'm taking every day that I can go and do as I please as an extra special blessing.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jason has said from before we ever had babies that he knew he'd have all girls... I guess the Lord was preparing his heart for it. &amp;nbsp;Personally, I think he truly has made Jason an amazing daddy to little girls. &amp;nbsp;I told him that the one thing he knows for sure now is that he will be loved with the sweetest, most special daddy's-girls kind of love for the rest of his life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Truly every single thing about this pregnancy has been unexpected, but in the most wonderful "God's in control" kind of way. &amp;nbsp;I am very thankful for that and so excited to see His plan for our girls and our family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3419035766667852785-976434582388195085?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/976434582388195085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=976434582388195085&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/976434582388195085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/976434582388195085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/03/girls-girls-girls.html' title='Girls, Girls, Girls!!!'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-IDfeBYcDDWA/TX_B8ckFF6I/AAAAAAAAA54/YJtNRk6v_d0/s72-c/15wktwins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-1510115425161196227</id><published>2011-03-13T22:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T22:34:18.508-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's the Video????</title><content type='html'>Believe it or not... I actually submitted it to America's Funniest Videos! :)&lt;br /&gt;Which means I had to take it off of the public blog. &amp;nbsp;So if you want to see it, email me or Jason and we'll send it to you.&lt;br /&gt;We're hoping Brooklyn brings her first paycheck in before her second birthday!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-1510115425161196227?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/1510115425161196227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=1510115425161196227&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/1510115425161196227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/1510115425161196227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/03/wheres-video.html' title='Where&apos;s the Video????'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-8237659745885757653</id><published>2011-03-12T20:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T22:35:17.109-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hawks' Littlest Ballgirl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;It was the&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;perfect&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;day for a baseball game!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Beautiful weather &amp;amp; and good friends and family to share it with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-SB-OfBfWBS8/TYlWC0mFMzI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/MefQ1TruAZo/s1600/DSC03179.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-SB-OfBfWBS8/TYlWC0mFMzI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/MefQ1TruAZo/s640/DSC03179.JPG" width="510" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;During the game, Brooklyn had a blast playing and running around...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;playing with Nanni and her baby...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-VlWL2ijdKnI/TX61bplFvJI/AAAAAAAAA50/wMeR_v8pSFQ/s1600/DSC03134.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-VlWL2ijdKnI/TX61bplFvJI/AAAAAAAAA50/wMeR_v8pSFQ/s400/DSC03134.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and watching Brodey, Brock, Lyla and Chloe swing on the fences...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EZi4FrplOoE/TX60-pvTR4I/AAAAAAAAA5g/bEDWI8QGKoM/s1600/DSC03139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EZi4FrplOoE/TX60-pvTR4I/AAAAAAAAA5g/bEDWI8QGKoM/s400/DSC03139.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;... but as SOON as the game is over, Brooklyn runs straight to her Daddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-zLX00by1N8g/TX61AzRBy6I/AAAAAAAAA5o/GNpsCqKiXHc/s1600/DSC03153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-zLX00by1N8g/TX61AzRBy6I/AAAAAAAAA5o/GNpsCqKiXHc/s640/DSC03153.JPG" width="454" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She thinks she has full reign over the baseball field. &amp;nbsp;Running around in the middle of all those big boys doesn't faze her a bit! &amp;nbsp;(And thankfully they are all sweet to tolerate her.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-vQmo9q1TLJo/TX61CCOAFxI/AAAAAAAAA5s/WEGsyC3PIAw/s1600/DSC03160.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="284" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-vQmo9q1TLJo/TX61CCOAFxI/AAAAAAAAA5s/WEGsyC3PIAw/s400/DSC03160.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The hard part is making her understand that she can't be out there &lt;i&gt;during&lt;/i&gt; the game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes she'll see Jason coaching on the field and run to the fence and yell "Da-da-da-da-da!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; 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Littlest Ballgirl'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-SB-OfBfWBS8/TYlWC0mFMzI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/MefQ1TruAZo/s72-c/DSC03179.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-8896588988571810495</id><published>2011-02-22T20:03:00.026-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T20:22:29.435-05:00</updated><title type='text'>February Break and The Georgia Aquarium</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt; fan of the new February break in the school calendar... although it seems that this year is the first &amp;nbsp;and last, so I guess I better not get too used to it. &amp;nbsp;Too bad because it has worked out great for us. &amp;nbsp;This is by far the busiest time of year for Jason because it's baseball season. &amp;nbsp;So instead of 12-14 (plus) hour days, this week he had practice in the mornings and was home in time to spend afternoons and evenings with us... we have all loved it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So we've tried to make the most of this week with some special plans. &amp;nbsp;Tuesday we took Brooklyn to the Georgia Aquarium for the first time. &amp;nbsp;We thought she'd enjoy it, but you just never know for sure with a 1 year old! &amp;nbsp;So we took our chances and we were thrilled with how much fun she had!!! &amp;nbsp;The second we walked in the front door and she saw a hallway filled with fish, she squealed with excitement... and she stayed that way for almost an hour. &amp;nbsp;She kept pointing and saying "&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;fiss&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;"! &amp;nbsp;We had the best time watching her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-C10w0Iiv_VQ/TWmlD2abEVI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/GDWjq1nnNfI/s1600/DSC03120.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-C10w0Iiv_VQ/TWmlD2abEVI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/GDWjq1nnNfI/s400/DSC03120.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I definitely hope this is the closest she ever gets to a fish this big!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-N49XVyslvKM/TWmk_328BgI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/uCwpxqexb08/s1600/DSC03060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-CGENIv76PGo/TWmlBh_FzyI/AAAAAAAAA5U/2CnnD3xESzg/s1600/DSC03110.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-CGENIv76PGo/TWmlBh_FzyI/AAAAAAAAA5U/2CnnD3xESzg/s400/DSC03110.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looking up at the fish inside the tunnel.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-uFK0bXjSOro/TWmlG_aMYEI/AAAAAAAAA5c/PcSAeTDzM_8/s1600/DSC03121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-uFK0bXjSOro/TWmlG_aMYEI/AAAAAAAAA5c/PcSAeTDzM_8/s400/DSC03121.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Right before we left we tried to get a family picture...&lt;br /&gt;Brooklyn was pretty worn out by this time, so no smiles for her!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-8896588988571810495?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/8896588988571810495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=8896588988571810495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/8896588988571810495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/8896588988571810495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/02/february-break-and-georgia-aquarium.html' title='February Break and The Georgia Aquarium'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-O23Jki1eTAQ/TWmk904Y3aI/AAAAAAAAA5M/wLJGekZp3LU/s72-c/DSC03056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-8426529825550364236</id><published>2011-02-14T19:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T19:28:33.629-05:00</updated><title type='text'>12 Weeks and Growing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hh-uPgMcnSw/TVnG1WtAOcI/AAAAAAAAA5I/VRghWLHN8fA/s1600/12wk_twins.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="302" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hh-uPgMcnSw/TVnG1WtAOcI/AAAAAAAAA5I/VRghWLHN8fA/s400/12wk_twins.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are both of our sweet babies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were SO excited to spend Valentine's Day getting to see these cute little things and most importantly to receive a healthy report for both of them and for Momma too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baby A seems to be our energetic one so far... lots of kicking, waving, and stretching. &amp;nbsp;And Baby B seemed laid back. &amp;nbsp;It will be very interesting to see if those characteristics continue to be true :)&lt;br /&gt;And they were able to tell us that they are fraternal twins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are so grateful for all of the many, many prayers from our families and friends for these little guys (or girls!) &amp;nbsp;It means more to us than we could ever tell you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-8426529825550364236?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/8426529825550364236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=8426529825550364236&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/8426529825550364236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/8426529825550364236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/02/12-weeks-and-growing.html' title='12 Weeks and Growing'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hh-uPgMcnSw/TVnG1WtAOcI/AAAAAAAAA5I/VRghWLHN8fA/s72-c/12wk_twins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-7737236919851061446</id><published>2011-02-09T15:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T15:54:26.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What We've Been Up To Lately...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TVL-0Oh0kvI/AAAAAAAAA4s/_hvDkCK6Yao/s1600/Snow%2BDay.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TVL-0Oh0kvI/AAAAAAAAA4s/_hvDkCK6Yao/s400/Snow%2BDay.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; border: 0px none; padding: 0px;" /&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/3419035766667852785-7737236919851061446?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/7737236919851061446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=7737236919851061446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/7737236919851061446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/7737236919851061446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-weve-been-up-to-lately.html' title='What We&apos;ve Been Up To Lately...'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TVL-0Oh0kvI/AAAAAAAAA4s/_hvDkCK6Yao/s72-c/Snow%2BDay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-7675677208434631111</id><published>2011-02-01T13:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T17:59:34.755-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Can't Believe It...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TUhM5NASiAI/AAAAAAAAA4A/iRFTlUTjgrM/s1600/twins_8wk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="327" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TUhM5NASiAI/AAAAAAAAA4A/iRFTlUTjgrM/s400/twins_8wk.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;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;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;We are having&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;TWINS&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So let me back up and tell you the whole story so far...&lt;br /&gt;Jason and I were VERY excited to be able to share with our families and friends that our biggest Christmas present was finding out that we were expecting baby #2. &amp;nbsp;We have been thrilled since we found out. &amp;nbsp;Well our first doctor's appointment was on January 6th. &amp;nbsp;Jason met me there. &amp;nbsp;And my wonderful, wonderful doctor always does an ultrasound at the first appointment, so we couldn't wait to see a tiny little flicker of a heartbeat. &amp;nbsp;So being completely nervous, anxious, and excited we waited to see that little picture pop up... and here's what we saw...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TUhOKkX-_WI/AAAAAAAAA4E/CMEg3I7H62w/s1600/GetAttachment.aspx.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TUhOKkX-_WI/AAAAAAAAA4E/CMEg3I7H62w/s320/GetAttachment.aspx.jpeg" width="144" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;TWO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; LITTLE BLACK CIRCLES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My mind &lt;b&gt;knew&lt;/b&gt; exactly what that meant, but I just couldn't get it to really register for some reason. &amp;nbsp;It seemed like an eternity before the doctor said anything, and finally she said "Y'all would do that to me, wouldn't you?!". &amp;nbsp;At that point I screamed. &amp;nbsp;And Jason said that it was at that point his eyes were able to refocus and realize there were TWO things there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Stunned ... shocked... it doesn't even begin to describe what we felt. &amp;nbsp;The thought of twins had NEVER crossed our minds. &amp;nbsp;The only twins in either family are his cousin's children. &amp;nbsp;That wasn't close enough to ever hit home for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway... of course, all we wanted to know is if both of them were healthy... and YES, we have TWO healthy little beating hearts that are forming perfectly so far!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We are completely overwhelmed with how good God is to bless us with such an amazing gift. &amp;nbsp;So humbled, and so, SO thankful!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But we will both tell you that it has been the biggest surprise and it's come with its emotional ups and downs already. &amp;nbsp;Of course we immediately think through the "HOW" questions... money, time, energy, supplies, etc., etc. &amp;nbsp;In fact, the doctor even advised us to take a few weeks and keep it to ourselves-- for one, because we were still very early and in the riskiest part of pregnancy; and two, to let it really sink in. &amp;nbsp;And we came to find out that that was very wise advice because it took some time for us to spend just with each other talking and praying through this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So, we've now seen our little babies twice so far; and we had great reports both times. &amp;nbsp;And we truly could not feel more blessed. &amp;nbsp;We are praising the Lord for RICHLY blessing us with our growing family. &amp;nbsp;And spending a lot of time praying over these sweet babies, my body during this pregnancy, and what God has in store for the future of our family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We'll definitlely keep you updated! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TSzEyYmgAaI/AAAAAAAAA3w/FxyJZT3IPec/s1600/DSC02968.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TSzEyYmgAaI/AAAAAAAAA3w/FxyJZT3IPec/s1600/DSC02968.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TSzEyYmgAaI/AAAAAAAAA3w/FxyJZT3IPec/s1600/DSC02968.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TSzEyYmgAaI/AAAAAAAAA3w/FxyJZT3IPec/s1600/DSC02968.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TSzEyYmgAaI/AAAAAAAAA3w/FxyJZT3IPec/s640/DSC02968.JPG" width="358" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Welcome Snow Storm 2011!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The snow is beautiful, but after a day or so we were starting to get cabin fever, so we all bundled up and went out to play a while. &amp;nbsp;Well, Brooklyn and I played and Jason took a break from shoveling off the sidewalks and driveway to play with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our driveway is just steep enough for a laundry basket filled with 20 pounds to slide down. &amp;nbsp;And this little girl loved it! &amp;nbsp;She had a blast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TSzE1IUc8LI/AAAAAAAAA30/I7TIVLvq99U/s1600/DSC02985.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TSzE1IUc8LI/AAAAAAAAA30/I7TIVLvq99U/s400/DSC02985.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TSzE3gF0olI/AAAAAAAAA34/GVC1hS9ixcU/s1600/DSC02989.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TSzE3gF0olI/AAAAAAAAA34/GVC1hS9ixcU/s400/DSC02989.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Personally, I'm just happy to be home with my family. &amp;nbsp;I wasn't sure if that was going to happen since I had to work at the hospital Sunday night. &amp;nbsp;But thankfully my sweet brother-in-law and husband came on an early morning "rescue mission" to bring me safely home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TSzE5-Hi1sI/AAAAAAAAA38/kn_7wNDdxDk/s1600/DSC02991.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TSzE5-Hi1sI/AAAAAAAAA38/kn_7wNDdxDk/s640/DSC02991.JPG" width="356" /&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/3419035766667852785-4783075735203604193?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/4783075735203604193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=4783075735203604193&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/4783075735203604193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/4783075735203604193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2011/01/snow-much-fun.html' title='Snow Much Fun'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TSzEyYmgAaI/AAAAAAAAA3w/FxyJZT3IPec/s72-c/DSC02968.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-5041546181183294756</id><published>2010-12-25T22:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T23:02:47.412-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MERRY {WHITE} CHRISTMAS!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Waking up with your own child on Christmas morning has to be one of the sweetest things ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRwBXQYBpvI/AAAAAAAAA3A/GjhV_oY8h3Q/s1600/DSC02724.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRwBXQYBpvI/AAAAAAAAA3A/GjhV_oY8h3Q/s400/DSC02724.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The 3 of us opened presents as soon as Brooklyn woke up. &amp;nbsp;She did love her toys, but I would say she had just about as much fun figuring out how to tear paper and crawl on top of boxes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Shortly after, Papa, Nanni, Nana, Andy, Kristen, Luke and Hadley came over for breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(Brooklyn's the only one who hadn't quite made it out of her jammies yet)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRwBacRDX5I/AAAAAAAAA3E/cI4GvgdPfy0/s1600/DSC02752.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRwBacRDX5I/AAAAAAAAA3E/cI4GvgdPfy0/s400/DSC02752.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Of course there were more toys than you could imagine, but I couldn't help but laugh at this picture:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sweet Luke loved Brooklyn's Barbie 4-wheeler, even though he had a shiny new bike to ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know when he's 16 years old, we'll all get a big kick out of that pitiful, sad face!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRwBcO3UfZI/AAAAAAAAA3I/IcJRifs1m5k/s1600/DSC02787.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRwBcO3UfZI/AAAAAAAAA3I/IcJRifs1m5k/s400/DSC02787.JPG" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To her Daddy's &lt;b&gt;GREAT&lt;/b&gt; joy, Brooklyn does love any kind of ball. &amp;nbsp;And she was thrilled with this basketball goal from us (him!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRwBiikA_3I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/8WjJ23bnz6o/s1600/DSC02799.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRwBiikA_3I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/8WjJ23bnz6o/s400/DSC02799.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Who could ask for anything more fun than a beautiful, white, snowy Christmas?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;While we were at lunch at Grandma's house we got to go outside to play for a minute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If it would've been up to Brooklyn, she'd have been sitting right down in it getting as messy as she could.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRwBkcoLjII/AAAAAAAAA3U/FkuA4qBTzoQ/s1600/DSC02802.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRwBkcoLjII/AAAAAAAAA3U/FkuA4qBTzoQ/s400/DSC02802.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRwBmkV80fI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/EzSmRcuLlWc/s1600/DSC02815.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRwBmkV80fI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/EzSmRcuLlWc/s640/DSC02815.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had a wonderful Christmas! &amp;nbsp;Completely overwhelmed with God's sweet blessings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3419035766667852785-5041546181183294756?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/5041546181183294756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=5041546181183294756&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/5041546181183294756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/5041546181183294756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-white-christmas.html' title='MERRY {WHITE} CHRISTMAS!!!'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRwBXQYBpvI/AAAAAAAAA3A/GjhV_oY8h3Q/s72-c/DSC02724.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-2857134003693369514</id><published>2010-12-24T22:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T22:33:47.281-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in Tennessee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What is it with us and TN??? ... we ended up back in the &lt;i&gt;same&lt;/i&gt; urgent care with the &lt;i&gt;same&lt;/i&gt; nurse practitioner as we did last trip! &amp;nbsp;This time for Jason and a hurt back. &amp;nbsp;Thankfully after some good medication and rest he's doing well; but that is how we started off our Christmas trip to TN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(And sadly where Jason and I spent pretty much all of Brooklyn's first birthday... thankfully her Pa Mike and cousins kept her busy and happy.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After all of the medical issues, we did manage to have a fun time. &amp;nbsp; Big dinners, lots of presents, and time to lay back, relax and enjoy family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRv6mcUZjHI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fZNnMpZX2Yg/s1600/DSC02697.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRv6mcUZjHI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fZNnMpZX2Yg/s400/DSC02697.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Side Note:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lesson learned = do not take a 2 hour trip the first time the baby is in a new car seat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sounds like common sense, right? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well I'm not sure why, but for some reason I thought Brooklyn would &lt;i&gt;love&lt;/i&gt; her new car seat... after all, she'd get to watch a movie and see us...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;SO WRONG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was by far the longest trip we've ever taken with her. &amp;nbsp;She &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;cried&lt;/span&gt; screamed for about 1&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt; hours straight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Which of course threw her off her normal schedule... which then made for 3 more rough nights. &amp;nbsp;To the point where me, Jason, and Brooklyn had 2 midnight drives around town just to get her to sleep. &amp;nbsp;That's never happened before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh well, now we know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is her Pa Jerry playing guitar and singing to her which is one of the few things she'd lay down and &lt;i&gt;almost&lt;/i&gt; fell asleep to!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRv7OIz7SmI/AAAAAAAAA2o/9K5cAGCDXac/s1600/DSC02665.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRv7OIz7SmI/AAAAAAAAA2o/9K5cAGCDXac/s400/DSC02665.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thankfully the ride home was WAY more peaceful (and quiet!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRv7LozhzqI/AAAAAAAAA2k/9-DlJjYGyEY/s1600/DSC02613.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRv7LozhzqI/AAAAAAAAA2k/9-DlJjYGyEY/s400/DSC02613.JPG" width="267" /&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/3419035766667852785-2857134003693369514?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/2857134003693369514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=2857134003693369514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/2857134003693369514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/2857134003693369514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-in-tennessee.html' title='Christmas in Tennessee'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRv6mcUZjHI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fZNnMpZX2Yg/s72-c/DSC02697.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-7358786958204597508</id><published>2010-12-21T23:04:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T08:23:30.399-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ONE YEAR OLD!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRwFEDua3hI/AAAAAAAAA3c/9HSMT57g6No/s1600/DSC02606.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRwFEDua3hI/AAAAAAAAA3c/9HSMT57g6No/s640/DSC02606.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;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;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I truly can't believe it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone told me it would go by fast, but that was an understatement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I look at this little girl and can not believe that she was a teeny, tiny newborn this time last year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She seems so big and so smart all of the sudden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watching her grow day by day has been the absolute most &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt; joy for Jason and me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;20.2 pounds, 27.75 inches.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Clothes- size 12-18 months. Shoes- size 3. Diapers- size 4.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Words: dada (most frequent), mama, papa, uh-oh, hi, dog, hot, and ball... which is more like &lt;i&gt;BALLLLL&lt;/i&gt;! &amp;nbsp;(she sounds &lt;i&gt;SO&lt;/i&gt; excited about it every time she says it... her Daddy's dream come true.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When she wakes up in the morning or from a nap, she needs to cuddle for about 15 minutes... but after that, she's wide open, playing hard until she crashes again.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She explores everything.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She climbs on anything she can. &amp;nbsp;And if she can't, she'll still try to.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She' pretty much fearless... she'll try just about anything she sets her mind to.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Loves to brush her hair and brush her teeth.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thinks it's funny to dip her pacy in your drink or plate to see what it tastes like.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Has all of the sudden become an incredibly picky eater. &amp;nbsp;She turns her head to everything, even things she used to love. &amp;nbsp;Her diet now includes only cheese, fruit, yogurt, and PB sandwiches. &amp;nbsp;And she hates her whole milk. &amp;nbsp;She just lets it dribble out of her mouth. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Somehow in all of her pickiness, she still knows desserts when she sees them (which I don't understand because she hardly ever gets them). &amp;nbsp;But she's starting pointing and popping her mouth at ice cream, chocolate, etc. &amp;nbsp;So funny, but so not the most polite manners!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Likes approval when she's doing something (especially from Daddy).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Loves a good beat! &amp;nbsp;When she hears music, she starts bobbing her head and trying to "sing" along. &amp;nbsp;Usually has her knees bouncing too.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Still&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; loves&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; bath time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gets sweeter, prettier, smarter, funnier, and bigger every day! And we fall more and more in love with her every day too!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3419035766667852785-7358786958204597508?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/7358786958204597508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=7358786958204597508&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/7358786958204597508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/7358786958204597508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2010/12/one-year-old.html' title='ONE YEAR OLD!'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/100667258253727644325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRwFEDua3hI/AAAAAAAAA3c/9HSMT57g6No/s72-c/DSC02606.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419035766667852785.post-7095551870238416627</id><published>2010-12-20T22:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T22:47:27.749-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Girls Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRv-QY20C5I/AAAAAAAAA20/4CNLDIQGVLA/s1600/DSC02575.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRv-QY20C5I/AAAAAAAAA20/4CNLDIQGVLA/s640/DSC02575.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These girls kept me laughing for 2 straight days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Madalyn and Jessie ~ our sweet, beautiful, hilarious nieces ~ spent the weekend with us and we had the best time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They sing, they dance, they rap, they dress up, and they say some of the funniest things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They even had my mom and dad up on their feet teaching them some new dance moves! &amp;nbsp;(Believe it or not, I have it on video to prove it!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Not only that, but they were like having two little Christmas elves... they wrapped all of my presents, complete with bows and labels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(All their own creations.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRv-YOXyjFI/AAAAAAAAA28/Bf1ODzGNziw/s1600/DSC02588.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRv-YOXyjFI/AAAAAAAAA28/Bf1ODzGNziw/s400/DSC02588.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And they're GREAT babysitters!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(My girl loves to climb... she had a ball with all the boxes.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRv-NPmwkuI/AAAAAAAAA2w/kPQ2TCA5XLM/s1600/DSC02556.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRv-NPmwkuI/AAAAAAAAA2w/kPQ2TCA5XLM/s400/DSC02556.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRv-Tjg74SI/AAAAAAAAA24/g8_cLM1qTls/s1600/DSC02581.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRv-Tjg74SI/AAAAAAAAA24/g8_cLM1qTls/s400/DSC02581.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRv-Tjg74SI/AAAAAAAAA24/g8_cLM1qTls/s1600/DSC02581.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRv-Ldi5UNI/AAAAAAAAA2s/EH-rYwRK--w/s1600/DSC02543.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1pO4mQIAVM/TRv-Ldi5UNI/AAAAAAAAA2s/EH-rYwRK--w/s400/DSC02543.JPG" width="400" /&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/3419035766667852785-7095551870238416627?l=evanskellyann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/feeds/7095551870238416627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3419035766667852785&amp;postID=7095551870238416627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/7095551870238416627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3419035766667852785/posts/default/7095551870238416627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanskellyann.blogspot.com/2010/12/girls-weekend.html' title='A Girls Weekend'/><author><name>Kelly Evans</name><uri>https:
