<?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-33311581</id><updated>2011-09-11T06:13:29.150-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nora &amp; Erin</title><subtitle type='html'>YES they are twins. 
No they are not identical.
Yes my hands are full, but my heart is overflowing.
Yes twins do run in my family, they run all over the place.
I'm glad they're mine and not yours too.
Yes they are natural. What's an artificial twin anyway?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>93</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-7168289924420312377</id><published>2011-02-17T21:51:00.025-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T22:53:23.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'>finally a Christmas update...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Yes its February. I know I'm late with this but better late than never!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Here we go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We built a Gingerbread house for the first time, what FUN that was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZLqBz0hK1K0/TV3t-3ztD9I/AAAAAAAAAn0/yw_WEKT-CJ8/s1600/IMG_2073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZLqBz0hK1K0/TV3t-3ztD9I/AAAAAAAAAn0/yw_WEKT-CJ8/s400/IMG_2073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574873578143027154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;CHRISTMAS PRESCHOOL SING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UzVRmoEl-fQ/TV3vUjCsaGI/AAAAAAAAAn8/2AfYRNFpOgE/s1600/IMG_2131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UzVRmoEl-fQ/TV3vUjCsaGI/AAAAAAAAAn8/2AfYRNFpOgE/s400/IMG_2131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574875050037504098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The girls had their Christmas sing at preschool and sang many songs, including Happy Birthday Jesus, and it was my birthday that day too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SaQcMq3FLYs/TV3vzPuH0FI/AAAAAAAAAoE/tuEZqCuO-GE/s1600/IMG_2140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SaQcMq3FLYs/TV3vzPuH0FI/AAAAAAAAAoE/tuEZqCuO-GE/s400/IMG_2140.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574875577426890834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GZvTOF1tgqU/TV3wPk1ZD4I/AAAAAAAAAoM/HT-MFe-bZbE/s1600/IMG_2144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GZvTOF1tgqU/TV3wPk1ZD4I/AAAAAAAAAoM/HT-MFe-bZbE/s400/IMG_2144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574876064130862978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yes there were 38 candles on the cake this year! Had fun celebrating at home with the family. Then out with the adults the Friday afterwards to McNally's and then The Bee Hive I think it was... fun being OUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_0eS_3vOw-E/TV3wy3TlUdI/AAAAAAAAAoU/3kQD1aEinRM/s1600/IMG_2149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_0eS_3vOw-E/TV3wy3TlUdI/AAAAAAAAAoU/3kQD1aEinRM/s400/IMG_2149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574876670384755154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xl1dMeL6E_k/TV3xBbymqdI/AAAAAAAAAoc/ujYMovLNjVU/s1600/IMG_2154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xl1dMeL6E_k/TV3xBbymqdI/AAAAAAAAAoc/ujYMovLNjVU/s400/IMG_2154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574876920696711634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YWnZY4t1xJQ/TV3xQ-VKKvI/AAAAAAAAAok/fmBl4nLQPPk/s1600/IMG_2161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YWnZY4t1xJQ/TV3xQ-VKKvI/AAAAAAAAAok/fmBl4nLQPPk/s400/IMG_2161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574877187666488050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GIRLS BAKING DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y63Jk2Kf_lY/TV3yIzM3RcI/AAAAAAAAAos/oUIHLPfWlGE/s1600/IMG_2236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y63Jk2Kf_lY/TV3yIzM3RcI/AAAAAAAAAos/oUIHLPfWlGE/s400/IMG_2236.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574878146751579586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Each year we get all the girls together - no matter who is here for Christmas cookie baking! This year was super fun to have Aunt Hannah join us. We baked our Hungarian Kifli cookies (which is similar to the Klotchky cookies that everyone knows as the polish version. Also made were the famous spritz cookies, Hershey kisses cookies too. Brighid had made gingerbread, snickerdoodles and brought some along to share as well. We had a great day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QY5tcVeIQjI/TV30jXOtAFI/AAAAAAAAAo0/AS0Drw5fnBY/s1600/IMG_2228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QY5tcVeIQjI/TV30jXOtAFI/AAAAAAAAAo0/AS0Drw5fnBY/s400/IMG_2228.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574880802122825810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CHRISTMAS EVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;We went to Uncle Ed's house on Christmas eve for a nice visit with Ed, Conor, Brighid, Uncle Mike, Aunt Hannah and the girls. It was snowy and just a fantastic evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Uncle Ed made special Santa drinks (kiddie cocktails).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YeajLgI3sNA/TV31MWnjtjI/AAAAAAAAAo8/20T256h0nhg/s1600/IMG_2247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YeajLgI3sNA/TV31MWnjtjI/AAAAAAAAAo8/20T256h0nhg/s400/IMG_2247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574881506333275698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D_JHKa6etI4/TV31gcvWu7I/AAAAAAAAApE/t3X5G2l5CNU/s1600/IMG_2251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D_JHKa6etI4/TV31gcvWu7I/AAAAAAAAApE/t3X5G2l5CNU/s400/IMG_2251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574881851573975986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oriJSgonzC0/TV31zAGSNQI/AAAAAAAAApM/m2Ht1Ua2bOo/s1600/IMG_2255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oriJSgonzC0/TV31zAGSNQI/AAAAAAAAApM/m2Ht1Ua2bOo/s400/IMG_2255.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574882170303034626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Uncle Ed's old fashioned Christmas tree complete with live, shocking tinsel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JIaU-tZQEvE/TV32I_J1SDI/AAAAAAAAApU/GI3p3dct3AU/s1600/IMG_2258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JIaU-tZQEvE/TV32I_J1SDI/AAAAAAAAApU/GI3p3dct3AU/s400/IMG_2258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574882548006602802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Picked out the perfect cookies to leave for Santa, and one final pose in front of the tree before bed: (check out our new Santa PJs from Grandma Ann!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zETSNNybH9c/TV32cRY1_0I/AAAAAAAAApc/Dxs17LQBlAI/s1600/IMG_2259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zETSNNybH9c/TV32cRY1_0I/AAAAAAAAApc/Dxs17LQBlAI/s400/IMG_2259.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574882879318916930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--XLe6RELN2A/TV324h0-K2I/AAAAAAAAApk/Yeg1F5PinCo/s1600/IMG_2267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--XLe6RELN2A/TV324h0-K2I/AAAAAAAAApk/Yeg1F5PinCo/s400/IMG_2267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574883364768197474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NCgarx_4un4/TV33OL8Zm2I/AAAAAAAAAps/g5u3z45ylvs/s1600/IMG_2269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NCgarx_4un4/TV33OL8Zm2I/AAAAAAAAAps/g5u3z45ylvs/s400/IMG_2269.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574883736850897762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Christmas morning the girls were so excited that Santa came and got many games to play together including UNO, a new Candyland, BusyTown and puzzles, along with some new clothes, Rapunzel Barbies, New Princess Nightlights and Minnie Mouse Hats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Big presents from Santa, as the girls wrote letters to Santa for American Girl Dolls this year and they were extra good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_AWr7ZSK2rA/TV33r3Dx1CI/AAAAAAAAAp0/vjJg-irmwvQ/s1600/IMG_2276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_AWr7ZSK2rA/TV33r3Dx1CI/AAAAAAAAAp0/vjJg-irmwvQ/s400/IMG_2276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574884246640776226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OOA1O-NZk3c/TV3349MOwzI/AAAAAAAAAp8/nVprkiIDIXk/s1600/IMG_2278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OOA1O-NZk3c/TV3349MOwzI/AAAAAAAAAp8/nVprkiIDIXk/s400/IMG_2278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574884471625138994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Nora's doll came complete with glasses, just like hers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kXRIx7-28qU/TV34q7UhBXI/AAAAAAAAAqE/dRH3jNOVTFg/s1600/IMG_2312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kXRIx7-28qU/TV34q7UhBXI/AAAAAAAAAqE/dRH3jNOVTFg/s400/IMG_2312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574885330116478322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Christmas dinner included our standard fare of Standing Rib Roast, Yorkshire Pudding, mashed potatoes Au Jus. Our dinner guests this year included Hannah's friend Julia from Indianapolis. We enjoyed her company as she helped with the girls, made and brought cookies and peppermint bark, and played games with the girls too. Betty also joined us for dinner this year. We brought the kitchen table into the foyer next to the dining room so that we were all together. Later we visited our best neighbors for a cup of holiday cheer. We had a great Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RekZxf_barY/TV35RCt81JI/AAAAAAAAAqM/68e0DMp9ElQ/s1600/IMG_2293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RekZxf_barY/TV35RCt81JI/AAAAAAAAAqM/68e0DMp9ElQ/s400/IMG_2293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574885984937235602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jpvdVwMF9aY/TV35gZSo-iI/AAAAAAAAAqU/NURUI-HMx80/s1600/IMG_2298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jpvdVwMF9aY/TV35gZSo-iI/AAAAAAAAAqU/NURUI-HMx80/s400/IMG_2298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574886248694741538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;We missed grandpa this year, he is the one that instilled this holiday feast and traditional Christmas fare, complete with the waterford crystal champagne glasses at dinner. Thanks Dad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;NEW YEARS EVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xJdUpk7snbU/TV36CV5ZQ-I/AAAAAAAAAqc/xULwkFWX_bM/s1600/IMG_2327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xJdUpk7snbU/TV36CV5ZQ-I/AAAAAAAAAqc/xULwkFWX_bM/s400/IMG_2327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574886831899100130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It was 50 degrees this year for New Year's eve! How fun the girls got to do some chalk, even though the ground was wet from the melted snow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Off to the neighbors for a NYE Party: What a fun way to ring in the new year. The girls did get to bed early though with their cousins Conor and Brighid babysitting for us.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WnBNXjtWqfs/TV362X6B8BI/AAAAAAAAAqs/asXcDTr_n1E/s1600/IMG_2340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WnBNXjtWqfs/TV362X6B8BI/AAAAAAAAAqs/asXcDTr_n1E/s400/IMG_2340.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574887725791834130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PDB-Z3nLQ6c/TV36dhA-qsI/AAAAAAAAAqk/yrSgbMhI42Q/s1600/IMG_2337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PDB-Z3nLQ6c/TV36dhA-qsI/AAAAAAAAAqk/yrSgbMhI42Q/s400/IMG_2337.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574887298740169410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;here's to 2011&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/33311581-7168289924420312377?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/7168289924420312377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=7168289924420312377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/7168289924420312377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/7168289924420312377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2011/02/finally-christmas-update.html' title='finally a Christmas update...'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZLqBz0hK1K0/TV3t-3ztD9I/AAAAAAAAAn0/yw_WEKT-CJ8/s72-c/IMG_2073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-6597185458196826844</id><published>2011-02-17T21:39:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T21:51:24.610-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yn3twUKGODw/TV3sDyNDfxI/AAAAAAAAAns/AbL2VCX2Sco/s1600/IMG_2430.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aieV_uOJgVg/TV3r0qbevhI/AAAAAAAAAnk/zU7uI5YORIA/s1600/IMG_2442.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SiCtZ6d4hY4/TV3rmUksMEI/AAAAAAAAAnc/8LXXWcm1J-8/s1600/IMG_2443.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Lots of indoor activities are necessary as this seems like the coldest winter in quite awhile. Tons of snow, horrible temperatures and wind chills WAY below zero. So over the winter!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WCb5GayxM9U/TV3q6EeAkuI/AAAAAAAAAnU/pYkovoJJwi4/s1600/IMG_2431.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;FUN WITH FINGERPAINT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aZS8HMBAJzc/TV3qAuOmSnI/AAAAAAAAAm8/Wx0VDLHefIU/s1600/IMG_2458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aZS8HMBAJzc/TV3qAuOmSnI/AAAAAAAAAm8/Wx0VDLHefIU/s400/IMG_2458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574869211884702322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;we are having to do lots of indoor activities since the Blizzard of FEB 2, 2011. Some blizzard photos are below. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;ME BEHIND THE SNOWDRIFT:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WCb5GayxM9U/TV3q6EeAkuI/AAAAAAAAAnU/pYkovoJJwi4/s1600/IMG_2431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WCb5GayxM9U/TV3q6EeAkuI/AAAAAAAAAnU/pYkovoJJwi4/s400/IMG_2431.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574870197107462882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;DRIFTS OVER THE GIRLS HEADS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9RndLkpwumU/TV3qhgosziI/AAAAAAAAAnM/dIwWMWBi31M/s1600/IMG_2424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9RndLkpwumU/TV3qhgosziI/AAAAAAAAAnM/dIwWMWBi31M/s400/IMG_2424.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574869775171767842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yn3twUKGODw/TV3sDyNDfxI/AAAAAAAAAns/AbL2VCX2Sco/s1600/IMG_2430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yn3twUKGODw/TV3sDyNDfxI/AAAAAAAAAns/AbL2VCX2Sco/s400/IMG_2430.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574871463514832658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRONT OF THE HOUSE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-folDwGGY940/TV3qVEOSWyI/AAAAAAAAAnE/HXujnbnkhkE/s1600/IMG_2408.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SiCtZ6d4hY4/TV3rmUksMEI/AAAAAAAAAnc/8LXXWcm1J-8/s1600/IMG_2443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SiCtZ6d4hY4/TV3rmUksMEI/AAAAAAAAAnc/8LXXWcm1J-8/s400/IMG_2443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574870957344698434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;THAT'S NORA FINDING ICE CHUNKS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aieV_uOJgVg/TV3r0qbevhI/AAAAAAAAAnk/zU7uI5YORIA/s1600/IMG_2442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aieV_uOJgVg/TV3r0qbevhI/AAAAAAAAAnk/zU7uI5YORIA/s400/IMG_2442.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574871203729817106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-6597185458196826844?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/6597185458196826844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=6597185458196826844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/6597185458196826844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/6597185458196826844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2011/02/lots-of-indoor-activities-are-necessary.html' title=''/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aZS8HMBAJzc/TV3qAuOmSnI/AAAAAAAAAm8/Wx0VDLHefIU/s72-c/IMG_2458.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-4441669795520777710</id><published>2011-02-17T21:35:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T21:38:40.789-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthdays and Football</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hnDfrVC8PWk/TV3pk79B3lI/AAAAAAAAAm0/Ws_iX7fYRUU/s1600/IMG_2453.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Happy Birthday to our daddy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hBdqaxHPyCg/TV3pEJeXzFI/AAAAAAAAAms/R7Yp_nQxvtg/s1600/IMG_2450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hBdqaxHPyCg/TV3pEJeXzFI/AAAAAAAAAms/R7Yp_nQxvtg/s400/IMG_2450.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574868171226598482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Everyone gets in on the act of being in the background, even Uncle Mike in the kitchen. For Brent's bday this year we actually headed over to the neighbors for the superbowl. A custom Blackhawks cake was made especially for Brent. It turned out great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hnDfrVC8PWk/TV3pk79B3lI/AAAAAAAAAm0/Ws_iX7fYRUU/s1600/IMG_2453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hnDfrVC8PWk/TV3pk79B3lI/AAAAAAAAAm0/Ws_iX7fYRUU/s400/IMG_2453.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574868734532771410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;We had a fun day celebrating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-4441669795520777710?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/4441669795520777710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=4441669795520777710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/4441669795520777710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/4441669795520777710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2011/02/birthdays-and-football.html' title='Birthdays and Football'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hBdqaxHPyCg/TV3pEJeXzFI/AAAAAAAAAms/R7Yp_nQxvtg/s72-c/IMG_2450.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-891184402998749153</id><published>2011-02-17T21:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T21:35:55.841-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Summer... In FEB</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hBdqaxHPyCg/TV3pEJeXzFI/AAAAAAAAAms/R7Yp_nQxvtg/s1600/IMG_2450.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;today was 55 degrees. Here it is, the WARM few days we get every February that no one believes me... and its here today, it was fantastic. A bit windy but WARM!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Girls had a great first Valentine's Day party at preschool, they filled out their preschool valentines and then another batch for their daycare and neighbor friends. They did such a great job writing the names down from the class list and then crossing off each name as they went. Took awhile but they did each one themselves! Was proud of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thoughts of St. Patricks Day are coming. Can't wait for the day O the Irish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-891184402998749153?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/891184402998749153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=891184402998749153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/891184402998749153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/891184402998749153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2011/02/hello-summer-in-feb.html' title='Hello Summer... In FEB'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-931679072911527506</id><published>2010-12-14T21:04:00.015-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T21:47:15.945-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AN ALMOST WINTER DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TQg1hkJBeFI/AAAAAAAAAlk/fz8BXtFdQMU/s1600/IMG_1922.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TQg1Uhv1fgI/AAAAAAAAAlc/fYRyazFlZ1I/s1600/IMG_1920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TQg1Uhv1fgI/AAAAAAAAAlc/fYRyazFlZ1I/s400/IMG_1920.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550745167506800130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We went to the Almost Winter day for pony rides, hot chocolate and petting zoo in South Elgin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was great pony rides were only $2. what a deal, the girls were super excited. Finches met us up as well. They ran out of hot chocolate though. Santa appeared and sang Christmas carols too. Was a fun night even had Bon Fires to keep warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TQg1hkJBeFI/AAAAAAAAAlk/fz8BXtFdQMU/s1600/IMG_1922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TQg1hkJBeFI/AAAAAAAAAlk/fz8BXtFdQMU/s400/IMG_1922.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550745391487613010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Next year we'll get there a bit earlier for some hot chocolate and the free s'mores!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;THANKSGIVING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TQg1sze9OZI/AAAAAAAAAls/dD5QU1F3jgY/s1600/thanksgiving.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TQg1sze9OZI/AAAAAAAAAls/dD5QU1F3jgY/s400/thanksgiving.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550745584584702354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving we spent at the Finches house. We loved our turkey and all the fixings. The girls had a great time playing with their friends while mommy and Denise got to sit after dinner and flip through all the "Black Friday" Ads. I think that was the best part!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;OUR CHRISTMAS TREE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(GIGGLES)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TQg2HKB4VVI/AAAAAAAAAl0/BQphAT8_6h8/s1600/IMG_1937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TQg2HKB4VVI/AAAAAAAAAl0/BQphAT8_6h8/s400/IMG_1937.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550746037313361234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;CHICAGO WEEKEND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The following weekend we went to Chicago for our weekend get away. We took a half day from work, picked the girls up from preschool and off we went to the city! The girls were very excited. They fell asleep 5 minutes before we got to the hotel, and yes we actually got there in record time in like 45 minutes! We stayed at the Marriott, using our gift card finally from our 10 year anniversary. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Friday we went to a late lunch at Bubba Gump (Nora especially loved the name of the place, as it sounded like bubble gum).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TQg4OzxLugI/AAAAAAAAAl8/lfX5UV0-t2U/s1600/IMG_1954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TQg4OzxLugI/AAAAAAAAAl8/lfX5UV0-t2U/s400/IMG_1954.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550748367799958018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then to the Childrens museum at Navy Pier. After that we went to look at the Macy's windows, spend a little bit of time at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.christkindlmarket.com/en/"&gt;Christkindlmarkt in Daley Plaza.&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There was hardly a line to see Santa so we did that, and then bough the girls the heart shaped German Cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TQg4lQpVbPI/AAAAAAAAAmE/Ib7JKHMYdJQ/s1600/Santa2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TQg4lQpVbPI/AAAAAAAAAmE/Ib7JKHMYdJQ/s400/Santa2010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550748753508789490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GERMAN COOKIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TQg463Q69OI/AAAAAAAAAmM/IMAQP7vYM2I/s1600/IMG_1977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TQg463Q69OI/AAAAAAAAAmM/IMAQP7vYM2I/s400/IMG_1977.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550749124652627170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After that we went to the "Bean" at Millennium park to hear the carolers at 6pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-912c4cbd05aa2cc2" 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://v17.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D912c4cbd05aa2cc2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330128018%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D74678B3EBF2EF86E8264D16BF0B5E0980359DDC0.534AD9E2271FF731F280997757B2CAA386FDEE54%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D912c4cbd05aa2cc2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DfN6ydQmPDMCvNqjo8M7M6T4sELM&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://v17.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D912c4cbd05aa2cc2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330128018%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D74678B3EBF2EF86E8264D16BF0B5E0980359DDC0.534AD9E2271FF731F280997757B2CAA386FDEE54%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D912c4cbd05aa2cc2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DfN6ydQmPDMCvNqjo8M7M6T4sELM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;From there we met Uncle Mike and Aunt Hannah at Pizzeria Due for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;PIZZERIA DUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TQg5Vio_n1I/AAAAAAAAAmU/s5GUUPTjpdc/s1600/IMG_1998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TQg5Vio_n1I/AAAAAAAAAmU/s5GUUPTjpdc/s400/IMG_1998.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550749582972919634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WINTERWONDERFEST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TQg54-0Nb4I/AAAAAAAAAmc/oJRUzX5AfcU/s1600/IMG_2013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TQg54-0Nb4I/AAAAAAAAAmc/oJRUzX5AfcU/s400/IMG_2013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550750191831576450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Saturday we went to Winterwonderfest at Navy Pier. Was a lot of fun riding rides and enjoying all the decorations. Next we went back to the hotel to swim in the pool and hot tub and relax. We met The Dorns at Rosebud for dinner and then back to their house for a bit to relax and catch up.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sunday was our last day and we went to The American Girl Store to have a look around, then to the John Hancock tower to see the city from way up high. After that we went to visit Uncle Mike and Aunt Hannah as they are only a 10 minute ride from the city -- on a Sunday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great weekend, we did it all! And had a great time. We got our first snow while we were in the city and it was so magical with all the twinkling lights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/33311581-931679072911527506?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=912c4cbd05aa2cc2&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/931679072911527506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=931679072911527506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/931679072911527506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/931679072911527506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2010/12/winter-fun.html' title='Winter fun'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TQg1Uhv1fgI/AAAAAAAAAlc/fYRyazFlZ1I/s72-c/IMG_1920.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-7956147640559780513</id><published>2010-11-30T23:32:00.026-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T00:50:47.920-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney /Florida Trip September 7-14</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXpyFdVu3I/AAAAAAAAAjU/Jp1WO1uuZIU/s1600/Photo0089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXpyFdVu3I/AAAAAAAAAjU/Jp1WO1uuZIU/s400/Photo0089.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545595562844601202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Our first Disney Trip as a family. How exciting! We went the day after labor day, for 4 days. Stayed at the Polynesian Hotel. Right on the monorail (a must for families with kids in strollers!). We told the girls we were going to Disney world about 10 minutes before we boarded the plane. All along they thought we were going to visit Grandma Ann (that was only partially true).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We expected the girls to be more excited, but they had never been there before so what did we really expect... &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;On  the plane, Erin threw up, poor kid. below a pic before she got sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXtZ2opj-I/AAAAAAAAAjk/BSLuqwO0JR4/s1600/erinonplane"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXtZ2opj-I/AAAAAAAAAjk/BSLuqwO0JR4/s320/erinonplane" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545599544595156962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Not sure if she really was sick or nerves or airsickness. Just as the flight attendant was next to me serving drinks. I already had the sick bag in my hand, but the first instance got all over her. A planner, I had a ziplock bag in my carry on and a change of outfit for Erin. No one knew she got sick on the plane since the drink cart was next to me--hiding it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXtkDOM1lI/AAAAAAAAAjs/b1LEc2ZCjb8/s1600/Noraplane"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXtkDOM1lI/AAAAAAAAAjs/b1LEc2ZCjb8/s320/Noraplane" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545599719772575314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We left our house at 4am for an early flight to Disney. If my dad taught me something when traveling it was "be at the pool at noon". We checked into our hotel expecting our room to not be ready, but it was so we dropped off our bags, and picked up 2 autograph photo books for the girls, rode the monorail to Epcot.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was super hot in early September, as we walked through to head to Germany for lunch. There we found Snow White.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXoUxMeHQI/AAAAAAAAAis/H3zMKOw5h70/s1600/Photo0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXoUxMeHQI/AAAAAAAAAis/H3zMKOw5h70/s320/Photo0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545593959677304066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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;We got in line right away and were SO excited to see her and be able to take a picture and get her autograph. After that we ate lunch and then walked around the park, after we got rained on of course!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We also waited in line to "Meet all the characters" where Mickey, Minnie, and all we got autographs and got to see them up close. I was worried about Nora as she had started to be afraid of "Large mascot/characters" from parties at Chuck E Cheese and parades that we attended only a week before. As long as mom or dad were close by, she was ok with it. She just ADORED the princesses, as they weren't wearing giant heads or costumes that were freaky. -least not to her.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After Imaginarium tour and finding nemo ride we were ready to head back to the hotel for dinner and to recoup. It was super hot and humid.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXopVwr1GI/AAAAAAAAAi0/p_fk3xHpWps/s1600/Photo0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXopVwr1GI/AAAAAAAAAi0/p_fk3xHpWps/s320/Photo0012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545594313090258018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner we went to our room and changed into our bathing suits. The pool/beach at the Polynesian overlooked the lagoon and Cinderella's castle, and they piped in music from the magic kingdom for their fireworks show. Also there was a lights parade on the lagoon itself. Nora -- not a fan of fireworks was pleased to watch the show from farther away. The pool was great with the hawaiian theme of the hotel and the sand/beach was where we sat on lounge chairs to watch the fireworks. After that a few more minutes for a swim, then off to bed to dream of Mickey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;DAY 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Woke up and met Grandma Ann at the hotel, she had the room next to ours we were super excited! She brought lots of goodies for our trip especially for the girls such as fruit snacks, juice boxes, bottled water that we loaded up the stroller with our goodies and headed to Magic Kingdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXpCZ3Mc1I/AAAAAAAAAi8/1jSvUa6T3As/s1600/Photo0038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXpCZ3Mc1I/AAAAAAAAAi8/1jSvUa6T3As/s320/Photo0038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545594743688033106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls LOVED the Dumbo Ride and the Large Merry Go Round right by Cinderella's castle. At around 11am we went to the Bippity Boppity Boutique where I told the girls that daddy called to see if we could have lunch with all of the princesses, and would they like to do that? Yes!! Then said daddy arranged for the girls to have their hair and makeup done to be princesses for the fancy princess lunch. I pulled out the Snow White and Cinderella dresses we brought from home, they escorted us into a fancy changing room, then waited our turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXpUzOd2zI/AAAAAAAAAjE/6GZd4fAKzdA/s1600/Photo0070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXpUzOd2zI/AAAAAAAAAjE/6GZd4fAKzdA/s320/Photo0070.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545595059734174514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The fairy godmother in training each did Nora and Erin's hair and makeup, complete with Fairy dust, a princess crown and sparkling Mickey Barrette. They were so excited and felt like princesses. Outside we found the official Fairy Godmother and the girls just were thrilled.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cinderella's Castle lunch was great. A wait in line for a picture with Cinderella, then at lunch each princess came to our table to talk to the girls and give an autograph. Erin was especially excited that Snow White gave her a kiss with her red lipstick and wouldn't let me remove it.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The food was really good even the sprinkles on the kids' sundaes were in mickey mouse shapes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXpiG9n7XI/AAAAAAAAAjM/M2hggByV3tw/s1600/Photo0084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXpiG9n7XI/AAAAAAAAAjM/M2hggByV3tw/s320/Photo0084.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545595288370539890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXt0jaLCjI/AAAAAAAAAj0/J8di_x8s3pg/s1600/arial"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXt0jaLCjI/AAAAAAAAAj0/J8di_x8s3pg/s320/arial" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545600003290630706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Arial and the girls at our table at lunch&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our lunch we went back to ride all the fun rides, They Just LOVED The teacups! Peter Pan's flight, Dumbo, Merry go round again, haunted mansion, enchanted tiki room, pirates of the Caribbean. Everyone in the park loved the girls' dresses and hair that we had people ask if they could take their pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXvEdM7YII/AAAAAAAAAks/sNw-CMMBtsk/s1600/teacups"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXvEdM7YII/AAAAAAAAAks/sNw-CMMBtsk/s400/teacups" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545601376014000258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back from the Pirates of the Caribbean ride the person working there a pirate said, "Welcome back Snow White and Cinderella" the girls were just thrilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXveUwyz9I/AAAAAAAAAk8/OY4jyplPRiw/s1600/princesses"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXveUwyz9I/AAAAAAAAAk8/OY4jyplPRiw/s400/princesses" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545601820425113554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was super hot that day we kept trying to find air conditioned rides. The people mover was good, Monsters Inc Laugh floor was nice and cool.. the buzz lightyear ride was the best! &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXujdFmGvI/AAAAAAAAAkU/EaqGfSjKVT8/s1600/grandma"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXujdFmGvI/AAAAAAAAAkU/EaqGfSjKVT8/s400/grandma" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545600809047562994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXuxt66fgI/AAAAAAAAAkc/b3gf0aF-GwY/s1600/hawaiiandresses"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXuxt66fgI/AAAAAAAAAkc/b3gf0aF-GwY/s400/hawaiiandresses" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545601054084333058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For dinner that night we were late coming back from the park it was too late to get a table at our hotel, so we went to the Grand Floridian for dinner. Excellent food, very fancy. we got to watch the fireworks during dinner this night (yes we were eating dinner at 9pm!). After dinner we rushed to catch the last monorail back to the hotel and right to bed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXuPgmZPcI/AAAAAAAAAkE/jYJ-ci68xy0/s1600/grandfloridian"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXuPgmZPcI/AAAAAAAAAkE/jYJ-ci68xy0/s400/grandfloridian" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545600466393054658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;DAY 3:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Magic Kingdom again for us as the girls really did love the merry go round, dumbo and Peter Pan rides. Grandma Ann opted to stay at the hotel pool to relax this day. We did our usual rides, and snacks, saw the occasional character - after the magic carpet rides and jungle cruise we waited in line to meet Jasmine and Alladin. It was SO hot for us that at 2pm we opted to head back to the hotel pool to cool off ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXuFVXuhuI/AAAAAAAAAj8/ie_w9si2Wj4/s1600/erinminnieears"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXuFVXuhuI/AAAAAAAAAj8/ie_w9si2Wj4/s400/erinminnieears" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545600291580053218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls LOVED the pool. They got to wear their swimmies and were very brave little swimmers. It felt great to cool off and relax a bit. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had to get ready for dinner at Chef Mickey's - it was very good. They had great kid-friendly food, again very disnified (even the noodles were in mickey shapes!) We went to leave the hotel and the monorail was not working... so mom drove us to the Contemporary hotel for dinner. All the characters came to our table during dinner. Nora did well but kept her eyes on them like a hawk. She could barely eat, she didn't want to be taken by surprise! On a trip to the bathroom, we missed Donald Duck coming to our table. we had to wait longer for him to make a trip back to us.. thank goodness!!&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXu61ruvTI/AAAAAAAAAkk/rKbthuebSPQ/s1600/pinkcastle"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXu61ruvTI/AAAAAAAAAkk/rKbthuebSPQ/s400/pinkcastle" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545601210786954546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner we went back to our hotel, the monorails were working again, and at about 8 or so we headed back to the Magic Kingdom for the fireworks show. This time we were going to watch it right there. It was truly amazing. So wonderful to see the girls' faces so happy and full of wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;waiting for the parade to start:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXvo6nsFGI/AAAAAAAAAlE/ilvptSFE2xQ/s1600/waitingforparade"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXvo6nsFGI/AAAAAAAAAlE/ilvptSFE2xQ/s400/waitingforparade" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545602002386162786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the fireworks they had their electric lights parade which was amazing. We left and headed back to the hotel with lots of other people! It was pretty crowded, I couldn't imagine going during the summertime where crowds were even larger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;DAY 4:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is our last day at the Magic Kingdom. We checked out of our hotel, headed to the park and enjoyed the favorite rides. We even got to meet Woody and Jessie today the girls really loved that, especially Nora who decided to be Jessie for halloween this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXqC-A3SfI/AAAAAAAAAjc/fQVWJm1QDFA/s1600/Photo0104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXqC-A3SfI/AAAAAAAAAjc/fQVWJm1QDFA/s320/Photo0104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545595852903893490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched another parade during the day this time was really nice! An early dinner for us and we headed out to go to Grandma's house, about a 1 hour and 30 minute ride. A long ride, the girls fell asleep in the car, for a bit, Erin stayed awake the longest, I thought for sure they would both be out like lights.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Finally made it to Grandma's and off to bed we went.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXuZAT2OOI/AAAAAAAAAkM/VdCxiIO0BTs/s1600/castle"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXuZAT2OOI/AAAAAAAAAkM/VdCxiIO0BTs/s400/castle" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545600629524019426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 5:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Beach today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXv3_-TsKI/AAAAAAAAAlM/2ohYENa5hos/s1600/norabeach"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXv3_-TsKI/AAAAAAAAAlM/2ohYENa5hos/s400/norabeach" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545602261521248418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXwCXyCD_I/AAAAAAAAAlU/mf8ThfxdJVQ/s1600/erinbeach"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Being so tired from all the running around it was nice to head to the beach and SIT DOWN. Of course the girls wanted to go in the ocean even with their lifevests daddy had to take them in as there was a huge drop off and undercurrent. I was so happy that he obliged on more than one occasion!  A great beach lunch that day was fantastic with a beautiful view. What a great day! Pizza for dinner was good - love the NY Style dough. shhh.. don't tell anyone!&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXvU89cUWI/AAAAAAAAAk0/m4XPZgyC9es/s1600/grandmashouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXvU89cUWI/AAAAAAAAAk0/m4XPZgyC9es/s400/grandmashouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545601659416891746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 6:&lt;br /&gt;Today went to Ken's for a pool day and bbq. The girls loved swimming in the pool with their lifevests on they gained lots of skill and courage! We were proud of them. We had a good day visiting.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 7:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Back to the beach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXwCXyCD_I/AAAAAAAAAlU/mf8ThfxdJVQ/s1600/erinbeach"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXwCXyCD_I/AAAAAAAAAlU/mf8ThfxdJVQ/s400/erinbeach" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545602439710904306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Aunt Charlotte came to visit the girls and we had a nice visit with her.  She spoiled her grand nieces with books and toys. We girls go to sit at  the table and chat it was so nice! Back to Mulligan's for dinner with mom and Ken. We really liked that place it was super close and thought the food /view was great. We were sad that we had to leave for home the next morning. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back home the plane ride home was better than the ride there. I was at the ready with Erin and the sick bag but she was just fine this time. Thank Goodness! Our disney trip was really wonderful, the girls had a blast, it was so worth it to spend the time with our girls with undivided attention in the best place on Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-7956147640559780513?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/7956147640559780513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=7956147640559780513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/7956147640559780513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/7956147640559780513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2010/11/disney-florida-trip-september-7-14.html' title='Disney /Florida Trip September 7-14'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/TPXpyFdVu3I/AAAAAAAAAjU/Jp1WO1uuZIU/s72-c/Photo0089.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-4971901804245756321</id><published>2010-08-23T12:58:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T13:14:03.544-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/THK31KkB8KI/AAAAAAAAAiE/A5sP5CJAeM0/s1600/IMG_1049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/THK31KkB8KI/AAAAAAAAAiE/A5sP5CJAeM0/s400/IMG_1049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508667418223964322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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;This has been a fun, hot summer. Last year we had the pool out maybe 2 times total. This summer lots of pool fun in the backyard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/THK4JCdnnaI/AAAAAAAAAiM/arpoBb5M9vI/s1600/IMG_1061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/THK4JCdnnaI/AAAAAAAAAiM/arpoBb5M9vI/s400/IMG_1061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508667759646973346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Spring also had us saddened by the loss of the girls grandpa. He passed away April 29, 2010 at age 64.  The girls still ask about Grandpa, and we tell them all about him and how much he loved his granddaughters.&lt;br /&gt;We miss you Grandpa.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/THK5TXMh07I/AAAAAAAAAic/y5rQXwi0lfw/s1600/DSC08092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/THK5TXMh07I/AAAAAAAAAic/y5rQXwi0lfw/s320/DSC08092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508669036522754994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fall is around the corner with the start of PreSchool for the girls. I am very excited about them attending, all of the stuff they are going to experience and learn. They are super smart (said by pround mom!) and will just love learning, they are so interested in everything and I'm happy the preschool will be the perfect place for them to expand their learning. They will have science, math, computer time, reading, tell the weather report, etc.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Aunt Hannah and Uncle Mike are staying with us for a few months, as Mike is going back to school for his Bachelor in Art History, then moving onto Columbia College in the Spring for a masters program.  Aunt Hannah found her dream job at Heritage Farm in Elburn, she is working with the bees and brings home fresh veggies and honey for us to try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Our first Disney vacation is in 2 weeks. I'm super excited. We haven't told the girls just yet we're going. Nora does not  like "characters" very much, afraid of Chuck E Cheese, in fact at Chuck E Cheese they have a curtain with an automated mouse and he sings, etc. But then the curtain closes, and Chuck comes out himself, Nora freaks out saying, "They let him out!" poor kid. Should be interesting at Disney!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-4971901804245756321?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/4971901804245756321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=4971901804245756321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/4971901804245756321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/4971901804245756321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2010/08/summer-2010.html' title='Summer 2010'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/THK31KkB8KI/AAAAAAAAAiE/A5sP5CJAeM0/s72-c/IMG_1049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-1857500130109560696</id><published>2010-04-28T16:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T16:16:51.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to clean out the linen closet, thanks.</title><content type='html'>Working furiously a few months ago, (the work just kept coming in!) I hear Brent upstairs saying to the girls... "You better put that away before Mommy sees it". Not even being able to stop for a second I was already rolling my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go upstairs to find that they had pulled their bathroom stools out, and in front of my hallway linen closet, decided to empty the entire thing. OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't believe 1. that they did this! and 2. Like daddy thinks they could "put it all back" hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I had to clean out my linen closet that day. thanks kids!!! ahhh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-1857500130109560696?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/1857500130109560696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=1857500130109560696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/1857500130109560696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/1857500130109560696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2010/04/time-to-clean-out-linen-closet-thanks.html' title='Time to clean out the linen closet, thanks.'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-8245857171896458653</id><published>2010-04-28T16:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T16:14:44.451-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun with water</title><content type='html'>I woke up early this morning to the sound of running water. Noticing that Nora was up, I asked her what she was doing. "Just getting a drink mommy"&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;"Can I give Nicky treats mommy?"&lt;br /&gt;Yes sure Nora.&lt;br /&gt;Then I hear her padding her way across my bedroom floor, slowly. I get up to see her carrying her pink cup from her bathroom, into my bathroom, where we keep Nicky the cat's food and water. She was pouring the water into his dry catfood. In his water dish were the treats she had given to him floating. "cat soup" she said.&lt;br /&gt;NO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-8245857171896458653?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/8245857171896458653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=8245857171896458653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/8245857171896458653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/8245857171896458653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2010/04/fun-with-water.html' title='Fun with water'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-2856861370329386756</id><published>2010-01-13T19:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T19:32:32.835-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 A new year</title><content type='html'>We got to visit with the Drinking Cousins this month. Kelley, Kirby and Pat O'Malley came in to visit their Uncle Ed, my dad. Dad's cancer is back, sadly, and well, its just going to be a tough road ahead. No surgery for him this time around, as the cancer is in his jawbone. Throat cancer was found and major surgery in 1998. He healed for a long time with that, learning a new way to eat. Still he has many heart problems too, however this time we don't think it will be the heart that will be the end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we are just trying to spend a lot of time, and listen to some great stories and advice, and see lists similar to that of "1,000 things to do before you die" He mentioned to me that I should definitely go to Ireland. Fantastic! I think so too, I said maybe by the time I'm 50 I can go. He replied that I should go at like age 35, well too late for that! He laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nora &amp;amp; Erin are "baking cookies" right now in the kitchen as I type this. I'm liking having the computer in the kitchen, so much easier! They have every piece of tupperware out on the kitchen floor and stacking, pouring, and "baking". The imagination of a 3 year old is priceless!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-2856861370329386756?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/2856861370329386756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=2856861370329386756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/2856861370329386756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/2856861370329386756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010-new-year.html' title='2010 A new year'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-7722811024743566675</id><published>2009-12-14T22:36:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T19:27:41.509-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The kitty is nervous</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SycUcH3VTwI/AAAAAAAAAhs/BD2U5DR-iC8/s1600-h/nicky1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SycUcH3VTwI/AAAAAAAAAhs/BD2U5DR-iC8/s400/nicky1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415319550316334850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The kitten is nervous"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Said Nora at dinner tonight.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yes, we got a new member of our family. Nick. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0090103/quotes"&gt;Nick's your buddy, Nick's your pal.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So the girls call him Nicky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We got him on December 4th. We just went to "look". Yes, that was it, not ready to buy anything yet, no supplies at home, nothing. So once we had a look at the kitty, we just had to get it. He was 8 weeks old when we brought him home, so we think his birthday is around our Anniversary. (Oct 3).&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We picked up the girls from daycare that night, and then since Nicky was in our bathroom, told the girls that we had a surprise early Christmas present for them since they have been such good little girls. We walked upstairs, and at this point you can hear the cat meowing very loudly. I said, What is that sound?? They both looked at each other and were like, its a kitty!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;They just LOVE him to pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of renaming him George.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SycUlUxS-CI/AAAAAAAAAh0/R87D7A3TT8A/s1600-h/Nick_nora.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SycUlUxS-CI/AAAAAAAAAh0/R87D7A3TT8A/s200/Nick_nora.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415319708399499298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SycUrQLeOuI/AAAAAAAAAh8/bHIfJUY-eL4/s1600-h/ErinNick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SycUrQLeOuI/AAAAAAAAAh8/bHIfJUY-eL4/s200/ErinNick.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415319810246327010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-7722811024743566675?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/7722811024743566675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=7722811024743566675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/7722811024743566675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/7722811024743566675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2009/12/kitty-is-nervous.html' title='The kitty is nervous'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SycUcH3VTwI/AAAAAAAAAhs/BD2U5DR-iC8/s72-c/nicky1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-3915434926550153941</id><published>2009-12-14T22:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T22:36:18.220-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So I am having a birthday tomorrow. Guess there's no stopping it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My sweet hubby decided to go out shopping the night before my birthday, leaving me to attempt to put the girls to bed, alone. Ha. Tag team, they knew they could over take me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I think I tucked each girl in 4 times before daddy made it home, after 9pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I told them daddy would kiss them goodnight but that they had to stay in their beds. Right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A few more minutes go by as daddy goes up to kiss the darlings goodnight. Then calls me upstairs. WHAT? i kind of yelled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Erin was holding a dozen pinky colored roses, and Nora was beaming. Happy Birthday mommy they all said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ugh. My heart aches. What a sweet family! Love you all... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now get back in your beds!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-3915434926550153941?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/3915434926550153941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=3915434926550153941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/3915434926550153941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/3915434926550153941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2009/12/birthday-eve.html' title='Birthday eve'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-8680078447955844057</id><published>2009-10-28T11:21:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:37:24.195-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney, Toilets and Socks and Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SuhyiXVScPI/AAAAAAAAAhU/mzkYxhhB_p0/s1600-h/DSC08098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SuhyiXVScPI/AAAAAAAAAhU/mzkYxhhB_p0/s400/DSC08098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397690088107962610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Disney Live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SuhyTKY_PaI/AAAAAAAAAhM/QeVqPpr2K2g/s1600-h/DSC08102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SuhyTKY_PaI/AAAAAAAAAhM/QeVqPpr2K2g/s400/DSC08102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397689826935782818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;We took the girls to see Disney Live last Sunday. They just loved it. They were in awe when Cinderella was on stage singing "so this is love" (from the movie) then the fairy Godmother came out and sang Bippity Boppity Boo and changed Cinderella's dress into a "more sparkly" one. They were glued to their seats with eyes and mouths wide open. Then Tigger bounded to the stage and had a "bounce" song and that was when they really got into it, jumping all around. Was so fun and cute to watch them enjoy it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Lou Malnati's Pizza for lunch after the show was our treat. As sitting and waiting for our pizza, Erin with hands on chin sighs and announces: "What's wrong with this family" in which Brent gives a huge reaction of disbelief, only making it worse Erin keeps saying it over and over and laughing. God knows where she got that one from!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Toilets and Socks&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;About a month ago, it was a typical end of day senario: Mom picks up girls from daycare, who of course decide that they DO NOT want to go home right now, and that they will be staying at Angela's house. So I'm chasing them all over trying to find and put shoes on them and coats and collect their cups and papers from the day. Get home, get them to take shoes off and hang coats, go potty and wash hands. Ha! oh and cook dinner at the same time. SO a lot of commotion coming from the hall bathroom and Erin's crying histerically. NOW WHAT I think to myself. Did Nora go potty first and Erin wanted to? Did Nora flush and she wanted to first?? SO I take a deep breath and see what's up (hoping the noodles I'm cooking don't overflow on the stove). &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Erin (so hysterical) says, "Nora flushed her underwear in the toilet!!!!" Nooooo.... she didn't honey, she has them on (showing her). "No mommy its in the toilet it went DOWN there!"&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;So i look and Nora who is calm as a cucumber and with a little smile on her face, and see that she is wearing one sock. hmmm. I said Nora, did you put your sock in the toilet as Erin was flushing it? Yes, I did that she says camly. WHY? "I did that" she repeats. UGH. NOTHING goes in the toilet except pee pee and poo and that is IT. Everyone wash hands and to the table for dinner. UGH.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;5 minutes later we're all sitting down beginning to eat, as daddy walks through the door. Smiling he is like hello how's my girls. Good daddy! they yell. Sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Getting ready for Halloween&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;This Halloween, Erin is going as Snow White - cuz she looks like her, as she says, and Nora as Cinderella, cuz she looks like her--as Erin says. They are so into princesses and dressing up right now. Playing Beauty Salon is so much fun, and have to admit that I don't mind having my hair "done" by them either! Reminds me of second grade when girls would sit in front of their friends at school and braid hair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight will probably entail carving pumpkins and roasting the pumpkin seeds. mmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The leaves are beautiful right now and fall is definitely in full swing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SuhzF57k5tI/AAAAAAAAAhk/5kZgMfKo9Lo/s1600-h/DSC08082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SuhzF57k5tI/AAAAAAAAAhk/5kZgMfKo9Lo/s400/DSC08082.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397690698690782930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-8680078447955844057?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/8680078447955844057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=8680078447955844057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/8680078447955844057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/8680078447955844057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2009/10/disney-toilets-and-socks-and-halloween.html' title='Disney, Toilets and Socks and Halloween'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SuhyiXVScPI/AAAAAAAAAhU/mzkYxhhB_p0/s72-c/DSC08098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-2560650953058087223</id><published>2009-07-22T21:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T21:42:50.812-05:00</updated><title type='text'>3 year well doctor visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Saw Dr. Eng on 7/17 (uncle Ed's birthday!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Erin weighs 30lbs, Nora 29lbs. Erin's height 36, Nora 35 1/2.  Erin is 50% for both height and weight and Nora is 25% for both. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;No shots! The girls did great. No fussing and no fears. BUT did have to have a potty break in the middle of the appt! Typical but they at least both went.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Talked about Nora's heart murmur which we had another baseline test done in the fall, all results were normal. Doc said its sounding less prevalent. So happy to hear that. I talked to Grandma Ann, and she was talking to Aunt Grace, who also had a heart murmur, and also told us that MY grandmother also had a heart murmur (she is also named Grace!) So its not surprising that our Nora Grace has one. Funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-2560650953058087223?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/2560650953058087223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=2560650953058087223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/2560650953058087223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/2560650953058087223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2009/07/3-year-well-doctor-visit.html' title='3 year well doctor visit'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-4415897630803986578</id><published>2009-07-22T21:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T21:23:06.198-05:00</updated><title type='text'>3!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SmfIz-x_EsI/AAAAAAAAAhE/dmM-QtkXZT8/s1600-h/3rdBDay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SmfIz-x_EsI/AAAAAAAAAhE/dmM-QtkXZT8/s400/3rdBDay.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361474676759401154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;3!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are three now!  We had a Dora the Explorer Birthday party for their big day. First Ice Cream cake from maggie Moo's. So yummy. So not cheap!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Firsts: &lt;/span&gt;(july 09)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;First "fair" we went to Kane county Fair on July 18. Merry go round, those crazy cars that have the annoying beeping horns, "bumpy boat" ride that Nora really hated but at least didn't cry and cotton candy.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slip n slide: With cousin Brighid in the backyard. Fun gift from uncle Ed.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dairy Queen soft serve ice cream cones, just before July 4th.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As heard in the car:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As daddy pointing out the growing corn to Erin while driving, Erin commented on the rows and rows and rows of corn! Daddy: "And that corn still has a lot of growing to do. They are going to grow 2 or 3 more feet"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Erin: "No Daddy, corn doesn't have FEET! ha ha!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Daddy: "no but it has a lot of ears"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both girls are potty trained and wearing big girl underwear during the day. working on night time and will be transitioning to toddler beds by summer's end. Erin is still my great sleeper, Nora fights us on going to bed and definitely requires less sleep than Erin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They love playing mommy with their dollies. Favorite thing to play is "baking cookies" also. They take turns and look out for one another. They volunteer the other twin when mommy and daddy ask a question: Who wants more carrots? Nora will say "Erin does!" Too funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nora is constantly singing and gets mad if mom sings along now.  Usually tells me to be quiet, that her babies are sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 is such a turning point. I can't believe we made it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-4415897630803986578?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/4415897630803986578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=4415897630803986578' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/4415897630803986578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/4415897630803986578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2009/07/3.html' title='3!'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SmfIz-x_EsI/AAAAAAAAAhE/dmM-QtkXZT8/s72-c/3rdBDay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-4482107885798945043</id><published>2009-05-18T21:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T21:48:52.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Its finally here</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ever since the girls were born, I got many many people to tell me "Ohhh. It will get easier. It will get easier...." and all I could think was that they were LIARS.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Finally its here. Its "easier" or is it different? I will say that they have turned a corner in the last few months. Playing together, taking turns, cracking each other up, running around silly and giving lots of love and hugs, telling each other they are their "best friend" and always wanting to play together.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well almost always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Typical day at our friend's (the Finches) house: Erin/Amanda/Mckenna are down in the basement playing "babies" and where's Nora? Upstairs reading books in Amanda's room quietly.  Nora does tend to like being alone more often than Erin. Erin gets hurt feelings when Nora tells her "no" that she doesn't want to play. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Getting to know the neighbors' kids as well, and the girls are having a lot of fun, finally leaving mommy and daddy's side to go explore and get into some sort of trouble. No, really they are good little girls. We couldn't be prouder!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had their first Haircut Feb 14, 2009. Nora's hair was SO long!!! Erin's was pretty long but her waves made it seem shorter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In March they went bowling for the first time. By that I mean Erin tried to pick up every bowling ball she could get her mits on (yes even the people the lane next to us) and Nora would "help" roll the ball down the lane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In April the girls got to go to their first Easter Egg hunt. It was such a nice day that they had a huge turnout, was a bit crowded, but they liked seeing the bunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/ShIdOKSY9-I/AAAAAAAAAg8/SuVxAInqgeo/s1600-h/DSC07009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/ShIdOKSY9-I/AAAAAAAAAg8/SuVxAInqgeo/s400/DSC07009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337360637504321506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In May we went back to Brookfield Zoo (our membership passes had not quite expired from last summer) and they were big enough to ride on the large Merry Go Round that is in the front. They just loved it to bits, and have even picked out their next "animal" to ride on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June is around the corner with Memorial Day coming up this weekend. Daddy is planning to go to the Blackhawks playoff game this weekend, he is so excited. We are happy he is able to go! Monday (Memorial Day) we are hoping to go out with Uncle Ed, Brighid and Conor and fly kites. Should be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conor is graduating 8th grade already... time does fly its so true what they say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm planning a Dora the Explorer 3rd birthday party for the girls. Working on menus and party lists as of now. Gotta find that Dora pinata!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No major plans as of yet for summertime, hopefully lots of fun with neighbors and friends. Looking forward to getting outside a lot more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-4482107885798945043?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/4482107885798945043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=4482107885798945043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/4482107885798945043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/4482107885798945043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-finally-here.html' title='Its finally here'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/ShIdOKSY9-I/AAAAAAAAAg8/SuVxAInqgeo/s72-c/DSC07009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-5126037752446622978</id><published>2009-01-29T10:13:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T10:22:01.854-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What we are up to at two and a half</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SYMoTyipQxI/AAAAAAAAAgE/63bW3WkgoRk/s1600-h/love%26hugs_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SYMoTyipQxI/AAAAAAAAAgE/63bW3WkgoRk/s400/love%26hugs_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297121907167544082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The girls turned two and a half on Dec 30&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. What do they do all day anyways?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Talking. A lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Potty training, getting better. Some days are great, others are very wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learning to share. More like whining and jumping up and down while waiting for their turn. Working on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manners are being practiced. Love hearing "You're welcome mommy!" Please and Thank yous are coming along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things we love:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Spaghetti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bacon (Nora)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;puppy dogs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;kitty cats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jumping - We went to jump zone with the twins club. DEFINITELY a wonderful winter activity!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Running in circles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Erin jumped off the couch into the coffee table in December. Hit the corner of the table just above her right eye brow. (man does the head bleed!) That was a fun trip to urgent care. It was wonderful that it is within walking distance. Miss Tabitha got to come and help/watch. They gave her that skin-glue but unfortunately it rubbed off when she was sleeping on day 2 of having it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their memory still amazes me, as most moms will contest, you know that it will develop but its neat to see it in front of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a spill down the garage stairs in the summer. I was carrying Nora and the diaper bag, wearing flip flops and yes down I went so scared of hitting Nora's head on the concrete garage floor I took a big hit from the wooden stairs and the floor. Nora was fine thank goodness, me not so much. Giant knot on my shin and LOTS of black and blue bruises and scrapes. To this day if I am carrying Nora outside, she says to me, "Mommy no fall down!" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, trust me I will be very careful not to, it hurt really bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They remember gifts they got for Christmas, such as "Grandma gave me these pajamas" or Miss Tab gave us these shirts. Its neat to see their memory expanding. They know that Daddy works in Chicago, and takes the train every day. If you ask where they live, Nora answers Illinois, but Erin is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;adamant&lt;/span&gt; that she simply lives "at home". They know that Grandma Ann lives in Florida and has to take an airplane to get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They know that to go to school (Kindergarten) they have to be 5. Every morning as we pass the school to drop them off at daycare, they see the kids waiting for the bus stops and going into the school. They love to talk about when they are 5 and can go to school with teachers and kids and fun. Oh are they going to be in for a surprise. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They really enjoyed playing in the snow. The last BIG snow was 1/10. They helped shovel the driveway too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-5126037752446622978?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/5126037752446622978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=5126037752446622978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/5126037752446622978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/5126037752446622978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-we-are-up-to-at-two-and-half.html' title='What we are up to at two and a half'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SYMoTyipQxI/AAAAAAAAAgE/63bW3WkgoRk/s72-c/love%26hugs_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-7691365687097524952</id><published>2008-11-25T15:41:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T15:51:10.391-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Ready For Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Looking forward to a few days off for Thanksgiving and spending time with friends. Oh yes, and all the FOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Although its only Thanksgiving week, the girls are getting ready for Christmas! I've taken out a few Christmas items so that I can take my time to decorate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Here is a video of the girls enjoying the Rudolph stuffed animal that plays "Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer." fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ac91e92c492cc3d4" 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://v7.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dac91e92c492cc3d4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330128019%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D32DCB1E17154822F04681D4E8D263AA0F2E14563.737D067CC0B3020197A4579E74C40270383A12EC%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dac91e92c492cc3d4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3yOqiSQFHE-BKD04h475KVER6OM&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://v7.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dac91e92c492cc3d4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330128019%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D32DCB1E17154822F04681D4E8D263AA0F2E14563.737D067CC0B3020197A4579E74C40270383A12EC%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dac91e92c492cc3d4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3yOqiSQFHE-BKD04h475KVER6OM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-7691365687097524952?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ac91e92c492cc3d4&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/7691365687097524952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=7691365687097524952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/7691365687097524952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/7691365687097524952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2008/11/getting-ready-for-christmas.html' title='Getting Ready For Christmas'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-9063353913129634485</id><published>2008-09-22T13:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T13:50:23.563-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sit N Spin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Oh what fun you can have when you're 2. Yes, they do own a sit n spin, No, they do not use it very much, but LOVE the lazy susan on the top of the table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-60fc023ee569755e" 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://v16.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D60fc023ee569755e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330128019%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4DF11ECC6D00AAE3F57AF4211B56DF24EB63A23A.576D4ED50A2E79C50D9A9C85D9B386ED16D57B0C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D60fc023ee569755e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwfB5upI7BVwN5sxCrnZgULd_iKE&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://v16.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D60fc023ee569755e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330128019%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4DF11ECC6D00AAE3F57AF4211B56DF24EB63A23A.576D4ED50A2E79C50D9A9C85D9B386ED16D57B0C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D60fc023ee569755e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwfB5upI7BVwN5sxCrnZgULd_iKE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-9063353913129634485?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=60fc023ee569755e&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/9063353913129634485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=9063353913129634485' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/9063353913129634485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/9063353913129634485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2008/09/sit-n-spin.html' title='Sit N Spin'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-8756730646252128727</id><published>2008-09-16T11:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T12:03:43.178-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a little update</title><content type='html'>Its September now, and the weather has gotten just a little cooler. The girls are wondering why the need for light jackets and socks/shoes vs. tank tops and sandals. They are very adament on what clothing they want to wear - typical 2 year old behavior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other typical 2-year old behavior is biting. They are biting each other and nothing seems to help. Time outs - yelling - making a fuss over the victim - banishing to cribs... hopefully like everything else will be a phase and pass soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls love watching College Football with us, and Nora will throw up an arm and yell "GO go go!" too funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 cute kid quotes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When asking Nora if she would like turkey and cheese for lunch, she simply shakes head and says, No like that. So I asked what she would like for lunch, "Cookie" with a smile was her reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching bull-riding on tv (The girls thought they were "jumping cows) -- and no we typically DO NOT watch bull-riding, however Brent was explaining that they are not cows, but Bulls, and see that they have 2 horns, to which Erin replied, "Beep Beep."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-8756730646252128727?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/8756730646252128727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=8756730646252128727' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/8756730646252128727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/8756730646252128727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2008/09/little-update.html' title='a little update'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-6305110104359214378</id><published>2008-08-04T14:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T17:20:37.821-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pool Time in the hot summer sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The girls spend most weekends at home playing in the pool and sand table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I will be wishing for these days come February.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2d5fa980c7f9e292" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/6305110104359214378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=6305110104359214378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/6305110104359214378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/6305110104359214378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2008/08/pool-time-in-hot-summer-sun.html' title='Pool Time in the hot summer sun'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-7017931847778397436</id><published>2008-08-04T14:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T14:24:35.338-05:00</updated><title type='text'>more summer fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SJdXJpjmTSI/AAAAAAAAAWk/mQ83Pkcewq0/s1600-h/DSC05599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SJdXJpjmTSI/AAAAAAAAAWk/mQ83Pkcewq0/s400/DSC05599.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230745315499724066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;remember being a kid and lying on your back and watching the clouds float by?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SJdXOI-mtJI/AAAAAAAAAWs/clFsfo81HOw/s1600-h/erin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SJdXOI-mtJI/AAAAAAAAAWs/clFsfo81HOw/s400/erin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230745392653972626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SJdXYVoahWI/AAAAAAAAAW0/0yv74_Xe4wE/s1600-h/nora_grass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SJdXYVoahWI/AAAAAAAAAW0/0yv74_Xe4wE/s400/nora_grass.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230745567849252194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-7017931847778397436?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/7017931847778397436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=7017931847778397436' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/7017931847778397436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/7017931847778397436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2008/08/more-summer-fun.html' title='more summer fun'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SJdXJpjmTSI/AAAAAAAAAWk/mQ83Pkcewq0/s72-c/DSC05599.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-4174663359156751477</id><published>2008-08-04T13:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T14:14:06.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2-Year Doctor Appointment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Took the girls on Friday to the doctor for their well-baby checkup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doc wants us to take Nora for an echocardio gram, since her heart murmur is still present. They thought by age 2 it would be gone.  They want to compare it to when she was 3 months old, to see if there were any changes.   He talked about why we would want to do that, etc, with our heart history, etc. He said it wasn’t “urgent” but certainly something to have in her files as we are watching her grow up. If something were to change, her growth, activity etc then he would be very concerned, but he isn’t “worried” but wants to keep an eye on it. So have to schedule that, I think I will do that in sept at some point. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Otherwise, they had 1 shot each, I think it was called the HepB? They were both right around 24lbs and 32 inches tall. They are 25% for weight and 10% for height on the charts for girls at age 2. (so a little small) but they have always been on the “smaller” side so he isn’t worried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;He said they looked great, and are very active and talkative. Erin wouldn’t open her mouth for him to check her teeth / gums, but Nora did (I think since Nora went second, she saw what the doctor was doing, etc..) Plus I was holding Nora and talking to her, “See how the doctor will look at your ears, eyes, etc?” They have a little stethescope for an “animal hospital” toy they got so I was showing them that and how you can listen to your heart, etc at the doctor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Overall they did well. Erin didn’t cry for her shot, but Nora did. I held each of them (facing me) and the nurse did the shot, I said the Nurse is going to put medicine in your leg – and then you get a Bandaid!!! Erin was happy with her Bandaid. Nora, not so much, but once we got out of there and each got a sticker AND lollipop, all was right with the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-4174663359156751477?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/4174663359156751477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=4174663359156751477' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/4174663359156751477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/4174663359156751477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2008/08/2-year-doctor-appointment.html' title='2-Year Doctor Appointment'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-5123396342623496034</id><published>2008-07-22T21:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T21:40:59.924-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Diaper issues</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Can't seem to keep their diapers on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Tried the diapers on backwards. Tried the onsies on backwards. PJs, etc. you name it they can get out of it and then off comes the diapers. Yes a few accidents have happened because of it. Now, don't get me wrong, I'm all well aware that when you are potty training, you will have accidents. BUT if we were amidst potty training (Which we are not--yet) that would be fine. We are just having accidents because they are naked at every chance they get. ah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Erin's been using the potty every day. Not consistently, but if she asks to go, we let her go, and she will usually go. Nora has now lost all interest in the potty and can't even get her to try, that is fine, she is not ready. But she still wants to follow Erin through the steps of the whole ordeal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;So the question is, do I start to potty train Erin now and wait until Nora is ready? Is that harder or easier? I don't know the answer to that, so therefore, I will just let Erin go when she wants and praise her for it. No pushing or forcing. Still changing diapers....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-5123396342623496034?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/5123396342623496034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=5123396342623496034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/5123396342623496034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/5123396342623496034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2008/07/diaper-issues.html' title='Diaper issues'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-882728251597675340</id><published>2008-07-07T09:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T09:13:47.538-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BIG girls, big stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Yesterday for the first time ever the girls went pee pee on their potties!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;They were running around Naked ( a favorite thing to do at our house lately) and then Erin came into the laundry room-where I currently have their potties, and picked it up and carried it out. Then I hear Brent saying from the other  room, Erin just went potty! So yes she sure did, and I gave her lots of hugs and kisses and then I emptied the pee into the big toilet and let her flush it, wash hands, etc... well Nora must have got a  clue from that and then she went right out and went Pee as well! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'm very excited. I am hoping that we'll be starting this soon! At least I know that they "get" it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;woohooo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-882728251597675340?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/882728251597675340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=882728251597675340' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/882728251597675340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/882728251597675340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2008/07/big-girls-big-stuff.html' title='BIG girls, big stuff'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-8052551137281074027</id><published>2008-06-30T08:11:00.021-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T09:54:12.531-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2nd Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;The girls are 2 today! Happy Birthday my sweet girls.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We celebrated their birthday with a party on Saturday. We had a ladybug theme, as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;our little ladies are turning 2".&lt;/span&gt; A ladybug pull apart cupcake cake (which I thought was fantastically EASY to pull apart and hand out, no cake cutting!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGjf0gJzq-I/AAAAAAAAAUI/_RBSS7Qf5uc/s1600-h/DSC05244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGjf0gJzq-I/AAAAAAAAAUI/_RBSS7Qf5uc/s320/DSC05244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217666261385980898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGjfOAb8FYI/AAAAAAAAATw/PytGaGHhzFc/s1600-h/DSC05223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGjfOAb8FYI/AAAAAAAAATw/PytGaGHhzFc/s400/DSC05223.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217665600037066114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;They wore the dresses Grandma O'Malley sent to them with blue gingham and ladybugs/flowers on them. SO Sweet. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGjfc0aw2oI/AAAAAAAAAT4/9IAgI5aF0q4/s1600-h/DSC05225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGjfc0aw2oI/AAAAAAAAAT4/9IAgI5aF0q4/s320/DSC05225.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217665854508948098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HISTORY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone didn't know the history of the "Zonyk" parties, its as follows. It almost ALWAYS rains. We used to have huge Memorial Day parties. It would always be beautiful and sunny all week, but sure enough on that Saturday it would be 47 degrees and rainy. Their first birthday party (Held on June 23...) was only 57 and yes, raining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather on Saturday was sunny, not a cloud in the sky, although very high winds so couldn't have the umbrella open on the back patio. (let me tell you how fun it was to cram all of the balloons in the back of the car that morning!) But at 3:45pm, the skies grew dark and thunder / lightening / downpour began. The party started at 4pm!  Thankfully the rain blew through pretty quickly and we were able to go outside and enjoy the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.babyage.com/products/4554_little_tikes_little_tikes_inflatable_jump_n_slide.htm?cp=goog22517&amp;amp;utm_source=goog&amp;amp;utm_medium=Default&amp;amp;utm_campaign=22517"&gt;Jumper &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(brought over by the Finch's) a bean bag game, and slide, riding toys etc for the little ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGjfr3nNgbI/AAAAAAAAAUA/tCDtG9YJmI4/s1600-h/DSC05238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGjfr3nNgbI/AAAAAAAAAUA/tCDtG9YJmI4/s320/DSC05238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217666113064501682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGjnqGhhLWI/AAAAAAAAAVw/PZJ1rZzvL-c/s1600-h/DSC05234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGjnqGhhLWI/AAAAAAAAAVw/PZJ1rZzvL-c/s400/DSC05234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217674878800440674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGjoMQRr3qI/AAAAAAAAAV4/-BSQ_4CBcOI/s1600-h/ed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGjoMQRr3qI/AAAAAAAAAV4/-BSQ_4CBcOI/s320/ed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217675465533939362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Conor &amp;amp; Brighid are the big kids now, playing bags with their dad...&lt;/span&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;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday to yooouu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGjgXuOeMPI/AAAAAAAAAUg/ey7rTYl-HrM/s1600-h/DSC05248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGjgXuOeMPI/AAAAAAAAAUg/ey7rTYl-HrM/s320/DSC05248.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217666866459062514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The girls loved the singing. I think they actually realized it was for THEM. Nora got a little stage fright where Erin's eyes grew large and she sang a little bit toward the end of the song. After the song, Erin clapped and yelled "yay!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGjhR7Ji4FI/AAAAAAAAAVA/ZeT__Ksz-3A/s1600-h/DSC05250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGjhR7Ji4FI/AAAAAAAAAVA/ZeT__Ksz-3A/s320/DSC05250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217667866360471634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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;Then Erin sat forward and blew out both of her candles in one blow, AND Nora's candles too! I re-light the candles for Nora so she could do it, and she did, and clapped and yelled "yay!" also. It was so cute. They really enjoyed it. Right before we started to sing, Erin swiped her little finger over the cupcake frosting for a taste, looked up and me and said, "I like it mommy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGjgKv1EqAI/AAAAAAAAAUY/eACvYcJW6Ac/s1600-h/DSC05252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGjgKv1EqAI/AAAAAAAAAUY/eACvYcJW6Ac/s320/DSC05252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217666643551102978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGjgk8s0n6I/AAAAAAAAAUo/b2KGYZU44CM/s1600-h/DSC05259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGjgk8s0n6I/AAAAAAAAAUo/b2KGYZU44CM/s320/DSC05259.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217667093682757538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;PRESENTS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lots of friends and family and fun new presents.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sand and Water  table from  mommy &amp;amp; daddy, a &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B000VZKGYY"&gt;ladybug nightlight&lt;/a&gt; for their room which shines the stars onto the ceiling. Their very first Barbies - they got 2 kinds - princess ones and ones with bathing suits. Baby doll changer and tub, &lt;a href="http://www.toysrus.com/product/index.jsp?productId=2596176"&gt;little babies&lt;/a&gt; with clothes you click in place on them (how inventive!), baby elmo and baby cookie with books, new sprinklers to play in, a butterfly catcher and more sand toys, playdoh, a little table/chair/ umbrella set for our patio, darling outfits and outdoor picnic blanket, sidewalk chalk (We love that stuff!)  beautiful music boxes from Grandpa with their names on them... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGjgyO5j5WI/AAAAAAAAAUw/xV7QIH5hK70/s1600-h/DSC05271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGjgyO5j5WI/AAAAAAAAAUw/xV7QIH5hK70/s320/DSC05271.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217667321906324834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Opening up presents (Kiara, Mckenna, Erin, Nora, Brighid)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGjzGgN_pWI/AAAAAAAAAWI/LT0SneueOKA/s1600-h/DSC05283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGjzGgN_pWI/AAAAAAAAAWI/LT0SneueOKA/s320/DSC05283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217687461362115938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What a fun party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;...The Next Morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGjlXzD2c3I/AAAAAAAAAVY/xthhRtEAKQs/s1600-h/DSC05292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGjlXzD2c3I/AAAAAAAAAVY/xthhRtEAKQs/s320/DSC05292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217672365314831218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The usual suspects stayed over, sat on the patio outside for a bit and after a few rounds of Rock Band it was time to "shut it down".  Had breakfast with everyone the next morning, the kids all played together nicely and it was another sunny day to enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGjk5zteODI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/404Tuvljs2M/s1600-h/DSC05297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGjk5zteODI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/404Tuvljs2M/s320/DSC05297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217671850093328434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Aaron, Kiara, Erin, Amanda, Nora (not pictured: Mckenna &amp;amp; Robbie).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGjm06dlt4I/AAAAAAAAAVg/4M9xrKbs5SI/s1600-h/DSC05303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGjm06dlt4I/AAAAAAAAAVg/4M9xrKbs5SI/s320/DSC05303.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217673965029668738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:verdana;" &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;Sand &amp;amp; Water table: Mckenna, Amanda, Aaron, Erin, Nora, Kiara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGjnJ7tHBmI/AAAAAAAAAVo/uCNWCmt3LlU/s1600-h/DSC05307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGjnJ7tHBmI/AAAAAAAAAVo/uCNWCmt3LlU/s320/DSC05307.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217674326140454498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Mr. Finch was nice enough to set up the jumper (again) for the kids the next day. They LOVE that thing! As you can tell, he couldn't set it up fast enough!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-8052551137281074027?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/8052551137281074027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=8052551137281074027' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/8052551137281074027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/8052551137281074027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-2nd-birthday.html' title='Happy 2nd Birthday!'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGjf0gJzq-I/AAAAAAAAAUI/_RBSS7Qf5uc/s72-c/DSC05244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-2428338596264735423</id><published>2008-06-25T09:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T10:46:13.879-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ABCs &amp; Twinkle Twinkle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Nora loves loves loves to sing. And i love to hear her little voice singing. Erin has just started to sing along too. They sound so cute together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Here's Nora singing her ABCs while holding onto a Watermelon, while sitting on the counter...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a7c3369f12f8d77" 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://v9.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0a7c3369f12f8d77%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330128019%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D220652B7D6CDC58FFD422C383CBFC0187B0EF8B0.704A125A46F0E35991D59C87E79166F3FD25B000%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da7c3369f12f8d77%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DpE8KmBPvPmby40r3lCzuT-AZfA0&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://v9.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0a7c3369f12f8d77%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330128019%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D220652B7D6CDC58FFD422C383CBFC0187B0EF8B0.704A125A46F0E35991D59C87E79166F3FD25B000%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da7c3369f12f8d77%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DpE8KmBPvPmby40r3lCzuT-AZfA0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Then for her next song, she will sing Twinkle Twinkle little star.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4dd94f02cc05c808" 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://v15.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4dd94f02cc05c808%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330128019%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4382BF5EC1E29BD6D4DEFD1E4661BF8028CC9B53.129181A054D4EEC49DFAE436AC659113B2555838%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4dd94f02cc05c808%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DqeO5H9kW1wYNmYX0BY9mRJgbpq0&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://v15.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4dd94f02cc05c808%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330128019%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4382BF5EC1E29BD6D4DEFD1E4661BF8028CC9B53.129181A054D4EEC49DFAE436AC659113B2555838%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4dd94f02cc05c808%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DqeO5H9kW1wYNmYX0BY9mRJgbpq0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-2428338596264735423?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=4dd94f02cc05c808&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a7c3369f12f8d77&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/2428338596264735423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=2428338596264735423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/2428338596264735423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/2428338596264735423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2008/06/abcs-twinkle-twinkle.html' title='ABCs &amp; Twinkle Twinkle'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-5155397497423297537</id><published>2008-06-19T11:28:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T10:47:35.924-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summertime fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So its not officially summer yet but we've been lucky to enjoy some fun outside in the pool and playing in the sprinkler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Erin carrying my Peonies that finally grew after 3 years...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SFrIic9zTNI/AAAAAAAAATY/xsHL4hz7F6A/s1600-h/DSC05041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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Look at the video of them watching them in the grass outside:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a86206ed99ba5846" 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.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da86206ed99ba5846%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330128019%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1C9B83199691A1DF3B74A2E5B4B314D170566333.288B7EF01D5D1D12A971EDCCE1F5E6A29B2142BF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da86206ed99ba5846%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLjDt19rrzgxSEUYque3yBqHW-mI&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.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da86206ed99ba5846%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330128019%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1C9B83199691A1DF3B74A2E5B4B314D170566333.288B7EF01D5D1D12A971EDCCE1F5E6A29B2142BF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da86206ed99ba5846%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLjDt19rrzgxSEUYque3yBqHW-mI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We finally got our patio installed (after waiting 5 years) and are hoping to have many days/nights sitting out there and having fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SFv7l1-rsJI/AAAAAAAAATg/P62WOkQHPPc/s1600-h/DSC05095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SFv7l1-rsJI/AAAAAAAAATg/P62WOkQHPPc/s320/DSC05095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214037621175201938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brent also got a new grill. His old charcoal weber grill he has had for almost 15 years. He won the old one at a golf tournament. It was time for something new. I'm looking forward to lots of outdoor dinners this summer. He finished installing it on Father's Day.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGJoil1MTGI/AAAAAAAAATo/_SN-XJJ2Hkk/s1600-h/DSC05172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SGJoil1MTGI/AAAAAAAAATo/_SN-XJJ2Hkk/s320/DSC05172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215846261928512610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Planning the girls 2nd birthday party, something small at the house. I can't believe it was 2 years ago that they were such &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tiny&lt;/span&gt; little babies. (sitting on their daddys lap at 1 day old).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SFrFxExYNtI/AAAAAAAAASo/d5r49w9cEqA/s1600-h/000_0468.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SFrFxExYNtI/AAAAAAAAASo/d5r49w9cEqA/s320/000_0468.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213696965519881938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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;Sharing a bouncy and a nap:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SFrGsCU-oeI/AAAAAAAAAS4/xmRg0Enmffo/s1600-h/bouncy_seat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SFrGsCU-oeI/AAAAAAAAAS4/xmRg0Enmffo/s320/bouncy_seat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213697978476175842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;2 weeks old:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SFrGMU0lniI/AAAAAAAAASw/-l-D9OuNEtk/s1600-h/000_0814.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SFrGMU0lniI/AAAAAAAAASw/-l-D9OuNEtk/s320/000_0814.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213697433684778530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SFrHIWowr9I/AAAAAAAAATA/pay-BU70I0k/s1600-h/000_0815.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SFrHIWowr9I/AAAAAAAAATA/pay-BU70I0k/s320/000_0815.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213698464964194258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SFrHox4XbmI/AAAAAAAAATI/uLtdW3QExPs/s1600-h/fluffy_girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SFrHox4XbmI/AAAAAAAAATI/uLtdW3QExPs/s320/fluffy_girls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213699022033219170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks for being nostalgic with me for a minute....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yes its so true what they say, they grow so fast. I try to stop and take notice every once in awhile of what they are saying or doing as almost 2-year olds. I am sure in 2 1/2 more years as they start Kindergarten (!) that I'll be sitting here, saying the same thing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;"where did the time go?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SFrIJE-7EdI/AAAAAAAAATQ/32Kuxf0snJc/s1600-h/DSC05078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SFrIJE-7EdI/AAAAAAAAATQ/32Kuxf0snJc/s320/DSC05078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213699576916808146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-5155397497423297537?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a86206ed99ba5846&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=eb2e46eafe81144c&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/5155397497423297537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=5155397497423297537' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/5155397497423297537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/5155397497423297537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2008/06/summertime-fun.html' title='Summertime fun'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SFrIic9zTNI/AAAAAAAAATY/xsHL4hz7F6A/s72-c/DSC05041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-5634562873195744206</id><published>2008-06-10T21:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T21:26:19.627-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The things we do</title><content type='html'>At 23 months the girls are really talking up a storm!  They say a new word each day and are using 2 and 3 word sentences all the time. I'm amazed that in the past month, their conversation skills have really leaped.  They've always been able to point out and say many words/objects but "now we're talking"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nora can sing her ABCs very well and Twinkle Twinkle Little star is still the favorite. Erin's favorite new word is "Happened"... with hands up and a little shrug. (Mommy must say "What happened only 1,000 times each day)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite things / activities at this age: The slides and swings on playground (NO swings for Nora please.) Peek a boo, running and chasing each other around the house, the vacuum, ice cream, m&amp;amp;ms, mommy's bracelets, OH and eating Vaseline (Nora--yes, under daddy's watch).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naked. Nudie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, they have learned to take off their diapers. (wonderful!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing like going in, in the morning to get them and they both are saying the word diaper and pointing to the used diaper on the floor outside their cribs. Or when you check on them after 20 minutes of crying at bedtime to find them naked then too. Luckliy so far we have not had any accidents from this new found enjoyment of being naked, but all in good time, I'm sure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-5634562873195744206?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/5634562873195744206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=5634562873195744206' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/5634562873195744206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/5634562873195744206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2008/06/things-we-do.html' title='The things we do'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-2890950849985482455</id><published>2008-05-23T11:06:00.034-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T10:42:33.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Florida Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We left for FL on Wednesday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The girls enjoyed looking at all the different people at the airport, and especially the airplanes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDbsS5MS1mI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Cd5Zk-8pchQ/s1600-h/DSC04709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDbsS5MS1mI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Cd5Zk-8pchQ/s320/DSC04709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203606228807374434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDbsh5MS1nI/AAAAAAAAAOY/xWEJtf03k14/s1600-h/DSC04710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDbsh5MS1nI/AAAAAAAAAOY/xWEJtf03k14/s320/DSC04710.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203606486505412210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Erin and Daddy before the flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very happy Nora before the flight. Yes, she's holding the Motrin syringe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDbsq5MS1oI/AAAAAAAAAOg/HA3fCvUXg6w/s1600-h/DSC04711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDbsq5MS1oI/AAAAAAAAAOg/HA3fCvUXg6w/s320/DSC04711.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203606641124234882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;During the flight we lucked out and had a middle seat open.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDbtEJMS1pI/AAAAAAAAAOo/a9My6CjwmSw/s1600-h/DSC04715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDbtEJMS1pI/AAAAAAAAAOo/a9My6CjwmSw/s320/DSC04715.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203607074915931794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;The girls enjoyed watching their dvd movie, and having many snacks, playing peek-a-boo with the people behind us. All in all a good first time on the airplane!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrived in Orlando (check it out we had to get a CART!) and waited for a LOOONG time to pick up our already reserved rental car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDbu95MS1qI/AAAAAAAAAOw/sX4tTiI_sTQ/s1600-h/DSC04719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDbu95MS1qI/AAAAAAAAAOw/sX4tTiI_sTQ/s320/DSC04719.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203609166565004962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Then off to drive about an hour to The Villages. We got a little lost once INSIDE the Villages, but finally found the hotel and then off to Uncle Bob's house for a home made meal. Had a nice visit with Memae, Uncle Bob, Aunt Pauline, Lisa and Lauren and Derek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Day Brent and Uncle Bob got to golf, and we went to the swimming pool afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDbvZZMS1rI/AAAAAAAAAO4/Pu2IXKHjSKs/s1600-h/DSC04720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDbvZZMS1rI/AAAAAAAAAO4/Pu2IXKHjSKs/s320/DSC04720.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203609639011407538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDbvh5MS1sI/AAAAAAAAAPA/9wz1N-YVd5Y/s1600-h/DSC04722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDbvh5MS1sI/AAAAAAAAAPA/9wz1N-YVd5Y/s320/DSC04722.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203609785040295618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;The girls loved the pool and loved playing with their stacking cups in the water. They did great with keeping their hats on too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDbvzZMS1tI/AAAAAAAAAPI/F9Lgoj8g2NY/s1600-h/DSC04723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDbvzZMS1tI/AAAAAAAAAPI/F9Lgoj8g2NY/s320/DSC04723.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203610085688006354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Erin especially liked the "pool noodles"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDbwC5MS1uI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/RX31zubHPWg/s1600-h/DSC04727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDbwC5MS1uI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/RX31zubHPWg/s320/DSC04727.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203610351975978722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Erin trying to get away from Uncle Bob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another night on the town at the Villages, which has beautiful town squares with restaurants and shops and live music, plus a boardwalk along the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDbwW5MS1vI/AAAAAAAAAPY/g3yCgPK8njg/s1600-h/DSC04730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDbwW5MS1vI/AAAAAAAAAPY/g3yCgPK8njg/s320/DSC04730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203610695573362418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Our Family:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDbwoJMS1wI/AAAAAAAAAPg/EqQWLziqH58/s1600-h/DSC04734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDbwoJMS1wI/AAAAAAAAAPg/EqQWLziqH58/s320/DSC04734.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203610991926105858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Brent got to Golf another time with Uncle Bob and then Aunt Pauline took us and the girls in the golf cart to the town square with Lauren too, and we listened to some live music, the girls danced and then we walked around with the strollers. It was a beautiful night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nora Dancing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDb5g5MS1xI/AAAAAAAAAPo/-Fe6ep4cU_E/s1600-h/DSC04752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDb5g5MS1xI/AAAAAAAAAPo/-Fe6ep4cU_E/s320/DSC04752.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203620762976704274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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;The town square-check out all the golf carts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDb5yJMS1yI/AAAAAAAAAPw/oUVHnTo6Z7o/s1600-h/DSC04736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDb5yJMS1yI/AAAAAAAAAPw/oUVHnTo6Z7o/s320/DSC04736.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203621059329447714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;The girls loved the fountains at the other town square. It was very pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDb6AJMS1zI/AAAAAAAAAP4/FbPQU4Gi2Hk/s1600-h/DSC04746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDb6AJMS1zI/AAAAAAAAAP4/FbPQU4Gi2Hk/s320/DSC04746.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203621299847616306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Then off to visit Grandma in Vero Beach. We went to dinner on the Marina the first night. Even Uncle Mike and Aunt Hannah joined us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDb6M5MS10I/AAAAAAAAAQA/aXZAmbv7HuQ/s1600-h/DSC04758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDb6M5MS10I/AAAAAAAAAQA/aXZAmbv7HuQ/s320/DSC04758.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203621518890948418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Looking at the boats in the Marina after dinner:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDb6hZMS11I/AAAAAAAAAQI/vaBhBURpPSU/s1600-h/DSC04767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDb6hZMS11I/AAAAAAAAAQI/vaBhBURpPSU/s320/DSC04767.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203621871078266706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST DAY AT THE BEACH:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls LOVED the beach. The ocean, the sand, the shells... Erin collected as many shells as her little hands could hold. Nora preferred to be held by daddy in the ocean, and laughed as the waves hit him. Brent would say Nora here comes a wave, and she would wave each time. Too cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDb6rpMS12I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/nS7EaemFHno/s1600-h/DSC04771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDb6rpMS12I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/nS7EaemFHno/s320/DSC04771.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203622047171925858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Erin Digging in the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDb78ZMS13I/AAAAAAAAAQY/rQn6Ektgffs/s1600-h/DSC04772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDb78ZMS13I/AAAAAAAAAQY/rQn6Ektgffs/s320/DSC04772.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203623434446362482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Nora and daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDb8GpMS14I/AAAAAAAAAQg/4KJn0xTwih4/s1600-h/DSC04773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDb8GpMS14I/AAAAAAAAAQg/4KJn0xTwih4/s320/DSC04773.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203623610540021634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Bathing beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDb8nJMS16I/AAAAAAAAAQw/Hi8ydiIU6JM/s1600-h/DSC04782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDb8nJMS16I/AAAAAAAAAQw/Hi8ydiIU6JM/s320/DSC04782.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203624168885770146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Aunt Charlotte visits:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDb80pMS17I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/KtxvgAANsHo/s1600-h/DSC04789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDb80pMS17I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/KtxvgAANsHo/s320/DSC04789.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203624400814004146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Auntie spoiled the girls with adorable straw and eyelet lace hats, and matching purses, plus CUTE sweatshirts, books, stuffed animals, baskets.... The girls loved visiting their Auntie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDb9RJMS18I/AAAAAAAAARA/5UmOi9EWUPw/s1600-h/DSC04791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDb9RJMS18I/AAAAAAAAARA/5UmOi9EWUPw/s320/DSC04791.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203624890440275906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Erin looking at the bows with Auntie, and being shy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike &amp;amp; Hannah have to head back home, we pose for a group pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDb9kZMS19I/AAAAAAAAARI/Io4Jj7XntTs/s1600-h/DSC04793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDb9kZMS19I/AAAAAAAAARI/Io4Jj7XntTs/s320/DSC04793.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203625221152757714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Then giving bye bye kisses to Auntie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDb9w5MS1-I/AAAAAAAAARQ/pX7RJqfb9N4/s1600-h/DSC04795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDb9w5MS1-I/AAAAAAAAARQ/pX7RJqfb9N4/s320/DSC04795.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203625435901122530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;The girls sit with Grandma to look at their new books. Nora is almost "full hair twirl" mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDb965MS1_I/AAAAAAAAARY/XEbLGJHQPGA/s1600-h/DSC04798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDb965MS1_I/AAAAAAAAARY/XEbLGJHQPGA/s320/DSC04798.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203625607699814386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Here's Erin and daddy sitting watching nursery rhymes and having a little snack:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDb-KZMS2AI/AAAAAAAAARg/kADtqqzkHWU/s1600-h/DSC04799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDb-KZMS2AI/AAAAAAAAARg/kADtqqzkHWU/s320/DSC04799.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203625873987786754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Another Day at the Beach:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDb-WZMS2BI/AAAAAAAAARo/bIvJR_NUduA/s1600-h/DSC04801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDb-WZMS2BI/AAAAAAAAARo/bIvJR_NUduA/s320/DSC04801.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203626080146216978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma taking Erin for a walk along the beach. Erin was collecting all the shells her little hands could hold.&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;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;A day at the firestation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting a drink of juice before we go visit Grandma's work:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SD1usY7oouI/AAAAAAAAARw/i-oeBlNxQiM/s1600-h/DSC04809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SD1usY7oouI/AAAAAAAAARw/i-oeBlNxQiM/s320/DSC04809.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205438453196038882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;We went to visit Grandma's work. Also Aunt Charlotte was at the front desk and the girls LOVED playing peek-a-boo with her and her window. They thought that was the funniest thing ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we looked at the big Firetrucks. The wheels were bigger than the girls. They love the "woo-woo's" as they call them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SD1vZ47oovI/AAAAAAAAAR4/2_OLiUMuc2w/s1600-h/DSC04811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SD1vZ47oovI/AAAAAAAAAR4/2_OLiUMuc2w/s320/DSC04811.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205439234880086770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;After our Firestation visit, we went to lunch on the Marina.  The girls loved looking at all the boats in the Marina with Grandma and daddy. It was so beautiful. The water was such a pretty blue color. Then walked around looking at the water, they had a waterfountain also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiling for mommy-having lunch at the Marina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SD1vwo7oowI/AAAAAAAAASA/lOuKqnOiDW8/s1600-h/DSC04819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SD1vwo7oowI/AAAAAAAAASA/lOuKqnOiDW8/s320/DSC04819.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205439625722110722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Sitting on a bench at the Marina with Grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SD1xHY7ooxI/AAAAAAAAASI/06zRXEt07O4/s1600-h/DSC04827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SD1xHY7ooxI/AAAAAAAAASI/06zRXEt07O4/s320/DSC04827.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205441116075762450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Pretty water fountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SD1xZY7ooyI/AAAAAAAAASQ/S19y1kw_BUU/s1600-h/DSC04836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SD1xZY7ooyI/AAAAAAAAASQ/S19y1kw_BUU/s320/DSC04836.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205441425313407778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-2890950849985482455?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/2890950849985482455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=2890950849985482455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/2890950849985482455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/2890950849985482455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2008/05/our-florida-vacation.html' title='Our Florida Vacation'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/SDbsS5MS1mI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Cd5Zk-8pchQ/s72-c/DSC04709.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-3076064946348535626</id><published>2008-04-14T08:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T08:17:17.267-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Ready</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;We leave this wednesday for our first airplane trip with the girls. So excited, been making lists and packing stuff every spare moment. Brent wants me to "pack light" but even still, taking only 2 pairs of shoes each for the girls still means 8 shoes.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Off to see Uncle Bob,  Aunt Pauline &amp;amp; Cousins on the first leg of our trip to "The Villages" or as Aunt Pauline describes, Disney for adults.  Then off to see Grandma and Auntie in Vero for some more sunshine, good company, and if the girls are being good, they will get to see Firetrucks at Grandma's work up close and personal... At home they run to the windows when firetrucks are going by, yelling "woo woo's". B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;rent is looking forward to golfing and I'm looking forward to sunshine, being away from my gray cubicle for over a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I've been gathering lots of little portable snacks for the plane as well as books, stickers and dvd movies. Hopefully it will all go smoothly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-3076064946348535626?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/3076064946348535626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=3076064946348535626' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/3076064946348535626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/3076064946348535626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2008/04/getting-ready.html' title='Getting Ready'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-7943269847944823292</id><published>2008-04-07T08:47:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T09:10:24.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Park fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;With a beautiful spring weekend (finally) we were able to go to the park and play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R_omgjVahNI/AAAAAAAAAN4/v9WONIpDBiY/s1600-h/DSC04681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R_omgjVahNI/AAAAAAAAAN4/v9WONIpDBiY/s400/DSC04681.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186500261553276114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nora loved the slide and Erin loved the swings. There were many dogs at the park, which kept the girls very happy and excited. A small terrier dog was being held by a little girl while Erin was on the swing. Erin looked over to the girl, and pointed at her dog and said "meow" it was too funny. The dog was pretty small and could have been a cat! 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Then I heard her mutter the word "star". AHA! They love that song, Nora sings along, getting the "key" words correct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R_Z93DVahMI/AAAAAAAAANw/pP5wLGMpIp4/s1600-h/DSC04527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R_Z93DVahMI/AAAAAAAAANw/pP5wLGMpIp4/s400/DSC04527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185470405705106626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nora loves to hide. That is her thing. When picking up from daycare she immediately runs around the corner, peek a boo a favorite game of hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-3911187948124633771?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/3911187948124633771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=3911187948124633771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/3911187948124633771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/3911187948124633771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2008/04/minkle-minkle-little-star.html' title='&quot;Minkle Minkle Little Star&quot;'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R_Z93DVahMI/AAAAAAAAANw/pP5wLGMpIp4/s72-c/DSC04527.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-5984369534616767001</id><published>2008-04-04T13:52:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T14:10:23.410-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wisconsin Dells Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We went for "Spring Break" this year with the Finches. We stayed at the Copa Cabana resort which had PERFECT babypool/splash area for the girls, also had a pirate ship with all kinds of things you can squirt and play on including the girls first waterslide!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R_Z5zDVahJI/AAAAAAAAANY/rHRh3o-woLQ/s1600-h/swimming.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R_Z5zDVahJI/AAAAAAAAANY/rHRh3o-woLQ/s400/swimming.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185465938939118738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nora loved the slide, she kept going up the stairs and down the slide. You'd have to catch her at the bottom, but she had this look of terror coming down the slide, but sheer joy once she reached the bottom.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Erin wasn't too crazy about the slide but enjoyed splashing around in the water, we couldn't get her out of the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R_Z5-TVahKI/AAAAAAAAANg/1soUA_iaUAY/s1600-h/DSC04607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R_Z5-TVahKI/AAAAAAAAANg/1soUA_iaUAY/s400/DSC04607.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185466132212647074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We went to dinner a few nights, here's all the girls waiting patiently for our table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R_Z6UTVahLI/AAAAAAAAANo/cnnAD7qQVMc/s1600-h/DSC04615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R_Z6UTVahLI/AAAAAAAAANo/cnnAD7qQVMc/s400/DSC04615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185466510169769138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Then after dinner they had a mini-indoor amusement park. The girls didn't know they weren't really "driving" :) Was a lot of fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-5984369534616767001?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/5984369534616767001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=5984369534616767001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/5984369534616767001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/5984369534616767001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2008/04/wisconsin-dells-trip.html' title='Wisconsin Dells Trip'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R_Z5zDVahJI/AAAAAAAAANY/rHRh3o-woLQ/s72-c/swimming.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-4358121656042388321</id><published>2008-03-31T15:57:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T16:07:32.859-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter/ Happy Spring!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R_FSdjVahII/AAAAAAAAANQ/iFF83htddtg/s1600-h/spring08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R_FSdjVahII/AAAAAAAAANQ/iFF83htddtg/s400/spring08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184015313734894722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R_FRGDVahGI/AAAAAAAAANA/9rv2ty7o0Fg/s1600-h/DSC04546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R_FRGDVahGI/AAAAAAAAANA/9rv2ty7o0Fg/s400/DSC04546.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184013810496341090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erin coloring her eggs. Ok, a picture of Erin just about to grab the entire carton of colored eggs before mommy grabs them from her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Nora holding up her egg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easter this year was early, and yes, we still had snow on the ground. At least we were able to get outside for a few pictures.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We colored Easter eggs, they liked to bang them on the table, and then Nora started to peel hers... The Easter Bunny brought Playdoh which Nora found delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R_FSVzVahHI/AAAAAAAAANI/lbaVNmVWqeI/s1600-h/norasEgg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R_FSVzVahHI/AAAAAAAAANI/lbaVNmVWqeI/s400/norasEgg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184015180590908530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-4358121656042388321?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/4358121656042388321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=4358121656042388321' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/4358121656042388321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/4358121656042388321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-spring.html' title='Happy Easter/ Happy Spring!'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R_FSdjVahII/AAAAAAAAANQ/iFF83htddtg/s72-c/spring08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-676735372216780242</id><published>2008-03-20T23:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T23:56:44.393-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Spring, oh wait, never mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Happy spring. The first day of spring was celebrated by the girls heading to the park after daycare w/us and going down their very first slide (note: all by themselves). They LOVED it couldn't get enough of it! How fun for us too as we could watch them feel all proud to do it by themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Next week we're heading to Wisconsin Dells for the first time (for me and Brent too). An indoor waterpark with family friends a much needed break away from work for us all. We're excited to see how the girls enjoy the small waterpark (yes, its indoors) and its geared for little kids. They will have a blast we're sure of it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;And speaking of spring, we're expecting 6-8 inches of snow tomorrow.... This is the most snow we've ever seen - its been a long, record-setting winter. At least I know I won't be seeing any tulips or bunnies on Easter this year, it will be too cold!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-676735372216780242?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/676735372216780242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=676735372216780242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/676735372216780242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/676735372216780242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-spring-oh-wait-never-mind.html' title='Happy Spring, oh wait, never mind'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-4285085721694471899</id><published>2008-03-20T23:45:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T23:58:17.709-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My little leprechauns</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Happy St. Patricks day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R-M-TTVag_I/AAAAAAAAAMI/Z2R2MVSttPU/s1600-h/stPatricks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R-M-TTVag_I/AAAAAAAAAMI/Z2R2MVSttPU/s400/stPatricks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180052497734730738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R-M-pjVahAI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/PWO6JJBMyhE/s1600-h/shamrocks2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R-M-pjVahAI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/PWO6JJBMyhE/s400/shamrocks2.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180052879986820098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What a difference a year makes!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The girls got a kick out of their Shamrock headbands this year. Last year they just had NO idea what the heck they were.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We celebrated with the adults the Saturday before the Official day. The girls brought shamrock cookies to daycare the Friday before also.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;On St. Patricks day we went to Uncle "egg" (ed)'s house to visit Pop pop Conor and Brighid. Grandpa got them cute tshirts that said wee little trouble maker on the front. So cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-4285085721694471899?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/4285085721694471899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=4285085721694471899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/4285085721694471899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/4285085721694471899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-little-leprechauns.html' title='My little leprechauns'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R-M-TTVag_I/AAAAAAAAAMI/Z2R2MVSttPU/s72-c/stPatricks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-3090199499148986265</id><published>2008-02-19T11:24:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T11:28:31.312-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello can it BE any colder?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R7sRgaiifSI/AAAAAAAAAMA/mYxoUZEFhk8/s1600-h/DSC04367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R7sRgaiifSI/AAAAAAAAAMA/mYxoUZEFhk8/s400/DSC04367.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168744245915450658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Hello from Cabin Fever central. This morning when I left, it was 4. Degrees. Wind chill -15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm done now.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Just feeling very cooped up, and sick of the whole hat/mittens, start the car before loading routine.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time I get the girls loaded into the car and to daycare (Which is literally 7 minutes from our house), the girls have pulled off their hats, socks and shoes. Thank God for seatbelts or their coats and maybe even their clothes would be off too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-3090199499148986265?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/3090199499148986265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=3090199499148986265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/3090199499148986265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/3090199499148986265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2008/02/hello-can-it-be-any-colder.html' title='Hello can it BE any colder?'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R7sRgaiifSI/AAAAAAAAAMA/mYxoUZEFhk8/s72-c/DSC04367.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-680193819777060635</id><published>2008-02-19T11:20:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T11:24:39.028-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentines Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R7sQeqiifRI/AAAAAAAAAL4/cWjVa3RDLQ4/s1600-h/valentines_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R7sQeqiifRI/AAAAAAAAAL4/cWjVa3RDLQ4/s400/valentines_big.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168743116339051794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above: Brent was standing behind me and pointing to his cheeks, and saying to the girls, Smile and Say Cheese!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls enjoyed their &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Valentines day &lt;/span&gt;this year, as Daycare had a little party and handed out Valentines. Erin especially loved lining up all the valentines in a row and admiring them, until Nora would run by and swipe them from her.&lt;br /&gt;Then there was crying (erin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was teasing (nora)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Nora now realizes if she takes  things from Erin, she cries. Oh no. But Nora thinks its funny. ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-680193819777060635?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/680193819777060635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=680193819777060635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/680193819777060635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/680193819777060635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentines Day'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R7sQeqiifRI/AAAAAAAAAL4/cWjVa3RDLQ4/s72-c/valentines_big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-7152813217296312306</id><published>2008-02-07T09:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T10:01:27.213-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MORE snow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R6sq9DUInLI/AAAAAAAAALw/yje6efJPFF0/s1600-h/DSC04318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R6sq9DUInLI/AAAAAAAAALw/yje6efJPFF0/s320/DSC04318.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164268626060549298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R6sq1TUInKI/AAAAAAAAALo/C3d99Z3h578/s1600-h/snowbabies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R6sq1TUInKI/AAAAAAAAALo/C3d99Z3h578/s320/snowbabies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164268492916563106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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;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;Another foot of snow for us. The girls had much more fun outside this time in their snowsuits. I let them run around for a few minutes in the house to get used to the snowsuits.. Its not easy standing up in those once you're down!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R6spsjUInJI/AAAAAAAAALg/s7vmridLcTU/s1600-h/DSC04304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R6spsjUInJI/AAAAAAAAALg/s7vmridLcTU/s320/DSC04304.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164267243081079954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been a very snowy and cold winter. I'm dreaming of taking long walks in the stroller and an afternoon at the park. Spring is just a little too far away right now.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The girls are learning to get DOWN the stairs. New milestone. They like it so much that the stairs has become a new "game" for them, as I say "Scootchie" to get them to sit on their bottoms and scoot down the stairs... hopefully they are learning and not going to have too many falls from the stairs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-7152813217296312306?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/7152813217296312306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=7152813217296312306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/7152813217296312306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/7152813217296312306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2008/02/more-snow.html' title='MORE snow!'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R6sq9DUInLI/AAAAAAAAALw/yje6efJPFF0/s72-c/DSC04318.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-2315569247235846148</id><published>2008-01-29T08:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T10:11:37.163-06:00</updated><title type='text'>packing peanuts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R589uzUInHI/AAAAAAAAALQ/rFfIDZQ5_pE/s1600-h/DSC04290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R589uzUInHI/AAAAAAAAALQ/rFfIDZQ5_pE/s400/DSC04290.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160911572247813234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Grandma O'Malley sent some things to me that she didn't want/need and was sent through those Pack n Mail type places. Those are the kinds of places that fill your box with packing peanuts.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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;The girls LOVED them!&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nora was sitting in the box and trying to get the peanuts all over herself. 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(25%  for weight/30% height)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Erin: 23 3/4 pounds, 31 inches. (30% for both)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I don't agree on the height of the girls. I think they are exactly the same or if anything Nora may be slightly taller. Erin did not want to stand on the scale. or sit on the scale. So even her weight may be slightly off, but as the unconcerned Nurse says, "close enough" its not as pertinent when they get older as when they are newborns. uh, ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Erin sat on the baby scale (barely) and then we had to lay her down on the table for her height measurement. Nora got measured against the wall with the measuring stick so really how accurate is that especially getting a one and a half year old to stand up straight and hold still. ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls had one shot each. Nora barely flinched. (big surprise!) and Erin's bottom lip was sticking out before I even laid her down on the table. Just a little fuss, nothing more. Thank Goodness there was only 1 shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-4825988532991632916?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/4825988532991632916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=4825988532991632916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/4825988532991632916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/4825988532991632916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2008/01/18-month-old-check-ups-and-one-shot.html' title='18 month old check ups and one shot'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-8666422614367321470</id><published>2008-01-22T09:15:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T09:17:57.595-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ewin, Ewin, Nona, Yellow and Blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The girls are learning each others names. Its very cute! Nora finally calls herself Nora, except its "Nona". Erin calls herself Ewin, and also calls Nora Ewin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Colors &amp;amp; Numbers: Ask Nora what color that is, and she will always answer Blue. Even when she's holding that red block. Erin's response is always Yellow. Hey at least they are saying a color. IF you want them to look super smart, wait until Nora is holding a blue crayon and then ask her and the same for Erin. Genius!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Erin loves having 2 of everything. Since I usually supply the girls with their own toy or book or crayon, Erin would like both of them, please. And then when she is holding them, she will say Twwwoooo. Not sure if she gets that there  are 2 items, but hey, its a start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-8666422614367321470?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/8666422614367321470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=8666422614367321470' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/8666422614367321470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/8666422614367321470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2008/01/ewin-ewin-nona-yellow-and-blue.html' title='Ewin, Ewin, Nona, Yellow and Blue'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-3868962806345457755</id><published>2008-01-15T10:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T11:10:05.360-06:00</updated><title type='text'>happy happy happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R4zntvQCEUI/AAAAAAAAAKw/lKZ-3B4jHOI/s1600-h/DSC04243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R4zntvQCEUI/AAAAAAAAAKw/lKZ-3B4jHOI/s320/DSC04243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155750446396215618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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;Conor turned 13 last week. We went for cake/presents. Nora LOVED the cake and kept clapping her hands, saying oooooooohhh and happy happy happy, 3 times each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R4zn-PQCEVI/AAAAAAAAAK4/rBamjRnAoYA/s1600-h/DSC04242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R4zn-PQCEVI/AAAAAAAAAK4/rBamjRnAoYA/s320/DSC04242.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155750729864057170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R4zn_PQCEWI/AAAAAAAAALA/cx7O7NJRRnE/s1600-h/DSC04244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R4zn_PQCEWI/AAAAAAAAALA/cx7O7NJRRnE/s320/DSC04244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155750747043926370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nora wearing Conor's new hockey hat.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The girls know their names now, but Nora occasionally calls herself Erin (Ewwiin). very cute. When they do say Nora's name, it comes out as "Nona". Close enough! They love to be chased around the house and giggle when you chase them. They dance to music all the time. Erin is still fond of stuffed animals and learning to be "gentle".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting better at taking baths, they still hate water on their faces/heads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went outside the other day for a walk in their pink cars that I keep in the basement. They were SO excited. When we came back inside, Nora was crying and didn't want to come in. I asked her if she wanted to go back outside, she answered by signing the "more" sign and nodding her head. So we went back out for a little bit longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R4zoz_QCEXI/AAAAAAAAALI/2CinoamNifM/s1600-h/DSC04252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R4zoz_QCEXI/AAAAAAAAALI/2CinoamNifM/s320/DSC04252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155751653282025842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-3868962806345457755?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/3868962806345457755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=3868962806345457755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/3868962806345457755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/3868962806345457755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-happy-happy.html' title='happy happy happy'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R4zntvQCEUI/AAAAAAAAAKw/lKZ-3B4jHOI/s72-c/DSC04243.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-6445497042253598097</id><published>2008-01-08T10:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T10:23:16.033-06:00</updated><title type='text'>18 Months old. We're one AND A HALF</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My attempt to take their 18 month old pictures didn't go too well.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R4OiW_QCEQI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/oOQUx4Uxh_Y/s1600-h/DSC04172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R4OiW_QCEQI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/oOQUx4Uxh_Y/s320/DSC04172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153140914461479170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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;They were sitting "nice" for about 1 second, then that was the end of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Nora's Favorites: &lt;/span&gt;Elmo, Daddy's remote control, books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, the telephone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Erin's Favorites:&lt;/span&gt; Elmo, babies and her teddy bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Love their strollers and walking the babies all around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R4OjDvQCERI/AAAAAAAAAKY/3WIISjRRlOY/s1600-h/DSC04039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R4OjDvQCERI/AAAAAAAAAKY/3WIISjRRlOY/s320/DSC04039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153141683260625170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love their play kitchen and are pretending to eat the fake plastic food, its funny.  Nora still LOVES books and will sit down, feet crossed and "read" the book out loud, followed by an "all done" and throwing the book down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R4OjYfQCESI/AAAAAAAAAKg/eMsYhLeMT2w/s1600-h/DSC04042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R4OjYfQCESI/AAAAAAAAAKg/eMsYhLeMT2w/s320/DSC04042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153142039742910754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Erin is my "put away" girl. She cleans up before bed, and is very helpful! Once we announce its BedTime, she starts putting away toys, or babies, or books saying night night, then once half way up the stairs, turns and says "bye-bye" to the toys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-6445497042253598097?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/6445497042253598097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=6445497042253598097' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/6445497042253598097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/6445497042253598097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2008/01/18-months-old-were-one-and-half.html' title='18 Months old. We&apos;re one AND A HALF'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R4OiW_QCEQI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/oOQUx4Uxh_Y/s72-c/DSC04172.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-8843990778469779464</id><published>2008-01-08T10:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T10:14:41.441-06:00</updated><title type='text'>bee-bop, za-pee, go-go and obots...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ok, what??&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Exactly.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The girls are talking up a storm. Although it does take some interpretation to understand exactly what they are saying! &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R4OgsfQCEPI/AAAAAAAAAKI/3m9THLCODkg/s1600-h/DSC04177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R4OgsfQCEPI/AAAAAAAAAKI/3m9THLCODkg/s320/DSC04177.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153139084805411058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pizza for dinner. Nora proudly says "bee-bop" for pizza. Erin gets it backwards and announces "za-pee" at least they (and we) know what that is. AND they love it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elmo &amp;amp; Grover:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy brought back a mini Elmo and mini Grover from her Business Trip in November. Nora was waying Go-Go for days, and it wasn't until she was in the car, holding Mini Elmo and then saying "Go Go" that I realized it was mini-Grover she wanted. AHA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OBOT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounding like Robot, but without the "R". Erin's favorite word, meaning "Open it"! They love to open and close things, especially water bottles that they go and find in the tupperware cabinet. Erin gets very adament about OBOT! as she yells it louder and louder until someone will "open" whatever it is she is holding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-8843990778469779464?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/8843990778469779464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=8843990778469779464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/8843990778469779464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/8843990778469779464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2008/01/bee-bop-za-pee-go-go-and-obots.html' title='bee-bop, za-pee, go-go and obots...'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R4OgsfQCEPI/AAAAAAAAAKI/3m9THLCODkg/s72-c/DSC04177.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-2940909829938800279</id><published>2008-01-02T13:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T15:49:26.599-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday, Christmas, Sickness and Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy 2008!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R3wA4vQCD_I/AAAAAAAAAII/j8kEIq4VOUY/s1600-h/DSC03984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R3wA4vQCD_I/AAAAAAAAAII/j8kEIq4VOUY/s320/DSC03984.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150993048561389554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nora on her sled: (eating the snow)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R3wBQvQCEBI/AAAAAAAAAIY/PXFf-p69Tjo/s1600-h/DSC03975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R3wBQvQCEBI/AAAAAAAAAIY/PXFf-p69Tjo/s200/DSC03975.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150993460878250002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Erin on her sled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R3wBIvQCEAI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/9NytEO2w6cI/s1600-h/DSC03973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R3wBIvQCEAI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/9NytEO2w6cI/s200/DSC03973.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150993323439296514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Someone turned 35... i think it was me. how did that happen??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R3v9MvQCD-I/AAAAAAAAAIA/7GuTWVPyNvo/s1600-h/DSC03972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R3v9MvQCD-I/AAAAAAAAAIA/7GuTWVPyNvo/s320/DSC03972.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150988994112262114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 35th bday. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Dec 15th got a lot of snow for my birthday and got to play outside with the girls in the snow. They loved it. We took them out on their sleds that I got at the twins club resale (Best $6 I ever spent!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R3wBoPQCECI/AAAAAAAAAIg/SOjWSrC8jvM/s1600-h/DSC03986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R3wBoPQCECI/AAAAAAAAAIg/SOjWSrC8jvM/s320/DSC03986.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150993864605175842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then had cake (they loved THAT especially). That night we went out to a sportsbar that is very close to the house, which was good since we got so much snow that day. I had so much fun for my birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Me and Jill at the bar:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R3wCDPQCEDI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Es5nMt1PW_Q/s1600-h/DSC03999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R3wCDPQCEDI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Es5nMt1PW_Q/s320/DSC03999.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150994328461643826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brookfield Zoo: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;We went to see all of the holiday lights and the animals on Dec 22nd, with The Finch, Laux and the Morris families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R3v46PQCD7I/AAAAAAAAAHo/fuWAgVwkbzs/s1600-h/DSC04011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R3v46PQCD7I/AAAAAAAAAHo/fuWAgVwkbzs/s320/DSC04011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150984278238171058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls LOVED the bears, and the lion. Erin kept growling after we saw those animals it was funny. Luckily the weather was "warm" for December so it wasn't bad being outside. Did you know they sell beer at the zoo??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Denise and Tabi:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R3wCUvQCEEI/AAAAAAAAAIw/YUx3AziY1bM/s1600-h/DSC04013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R3wCUvQCEEI/AAAAAAAAAIw/YUx3AziY1bM/s320/DSC04013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150994629109354562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for Santa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R3wCifQCEFI/AAAAAAAAAI4/gHLMh-bPJkI/s1600-h/DSC03968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R3wCifQCEFI/AAAAAAAAAI4/gHLMh-bPJkI/s320/DSC03968.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150994865332555858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R3wCzvQCEGI/AAAAAAAAAJA/uoJY-7mjG_w/s1600-h/DSC04057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R3wCzvQCEGI/AAAAAAAAAJA/uoJY-7mjG_w/s320/DSC04057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150995161685299298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Christmas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The girls had colds this Christmas, unfortunately it was Christmas Day that was their worst day of their colds... they didn't want anyone to hold them except mommy and daddy, and it was tough as we hosted dinner and were trying to get everything ready. Thankfully uncle Ed was happy to make drinks for everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R3wECvQCEJI/AAAAAAAAAJY/zebD8RnITIQ/s1600-h/DSC04105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R3wECvQCEJI/AAAAAAAAAJY/zebD8RnITIQ/s320/DSC04105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150996518894964882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Some fun new presents were:&lt;/span&gt; New Sippy cups, PJs, books, Wizard of Oz movie, Sesame Street Garage and some other fun toys. Grandma Marge got them a play kitchen and Grandma O'Malley got them a fun animal choo-choo and cd player/toy. Also got new blocks and a push "popper" that they love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R3wEI_QCEKI/AAAAAAAAAJg/ZQSYUZ6j4yU/s1600-h/DSC04117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R3wEI_QCEKI/AAAAAAAAAJg/ZQSYUZ6j4yU/s320/DSC04117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150996626269147298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Christmas morning we opened gifts, then went to Uncle Ed's house to bring their presents to them, and cousin Brighid gave them cookies, they were thrilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R3wE0vQCEMI/AAAAAAAAAJw/LRBX68o8wxg/s1600-h/DSC04103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R3wE0vQCEMI/AAAAAAAAAJw/LRBX68o8wxg/s320/DSC04103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150997377888424130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R3wEufQCELI/AAAAAAAAAJo/-fgNUwyfdck/s1600-h/DSC04104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R3wEufQCELI/AAAAAAAAAJo/-fgNUwyfdck/s320/DSC04104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150997270514241714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Then came home, the girls napped, and we started making our Standing Rib Roast/mashed potatoes/Yorkshire pudding for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;NYE:&lt;/span&gt; dinner reservations made for 5pm (ok, we are old, but not THAT old) allowed us to go out for a wonderful adult dinner with Denise and Chris, and then be home by 8pm to put all the kids to bed. Got one babysitter at Denise's house so everyone was all together. It was wonderful! Then watched tv, drank and played cards all night. Was much fun. We got a ton of snow that night too. It was beautiful the next morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R3wE_vQCEOI/AAAAAAAAAKA/PlFSo12Hpc8/s1600-h/DSC04193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R3wE_vQCEOI/AAAAAAAAAKA/PlFSo12Hpc8/s320/DSC04193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150997566866985186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&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;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dinner at Dunhills:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R3wE6fQCENI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/PSHX2yua6ao/s1600-h/DSC04183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R3wE6fQCENI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/PSHX2yua6ao/s320/DSC04183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150997476672671954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-2940909829938800279?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/2940909829938800279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=2940909829938800279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/2940909829938800279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/2940909829938800279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2008/01/birthday-christmas-sickness-and-happy.html' title='Birthday, Christmas, Sickness and Happy New Year'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R3wA4vQCD_I/AAAAAAAAAII/j8kEIq4VOUY/s72-c/DSC03984.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-7072716984599135861</id><published>2007-12-12T09:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T09:44:19.101-06:00</updated><title type='text'>NO! Night-Night, Baths and Icky things.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Erin has started the NO phase. Its here, we knew it was coming. But now it has arrived. Yesterday she No'd me a TON of times. I was like Erin, lets put on your coat, NO! Lets put on your shoes so we can go bye bye, Noooo!!! I'm ignoring it for now. What else can one do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Night-Night:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My girls have been crying a lot before bed. I don't know, I think because we are shifting to one nap, their sleep patterns are messed up. I think they are overtired because they don't get enough "daytime" sleep and then have a hard time settling down. I went in there last night after Nora screamed for 30 minutes, she had pulled the pad off the changing table/dresser (which her crib is next to) pulled the curtains out of their holdback things, her blanket and "baby" were on the floor. Yikes.  I know Nora is breaking those pointy teeth now, she has one cut through, not sure if the others are coming in and that is the issue or what??!! Its so hard to tell!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BATHS: &lt;/span&gt;we did baths on Monday. I dreaded it. Erin seems ok , but Nora gets MAD! She starts stomping her feet and stiffening up. She hates the water on her face when I'm washing her, and won't lay down AT ALL to be washed... So I washed her standing up. BUT I've always said to them, you need to be sitting down in the bathtub. They know they are supposed to but...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So I tried to explain more what we're doing -- showing her the soap, and saying, Nora do it, Nora wash your hair. Nora take the soap and the bubbles and wash your tummy, etc... Ahh! She did it a little bit, She still cried, but not as bad, and was climbing and reaching for Brent to take her out. Then once he picked her up and wrapped her in the towel, she waved and said "bye bye" to erin who was still in the tub. It was funny.  But she loves the water and loves getting in the tub. Just didn't want to get clean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Icky!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the girls are pointing out "icky" things to me. They were going up the stairs, and yes, I do need to vacuum my stairs, but they kept pointing at fuzzes and going "icky!"  yes, I KNOW! Then after dinner they point to the floor and go "Icky". And crouch over all the food they threw down there during dinner and point and yell icky a 100 times until I get the sweeper out. Then they laugh. At least they aren't eating it. Erin used to crawl under the kitchen table and graze there after dinner when I was trying to get Nora cleaned up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-7072716984599135861?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/7072716984599135861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=7072716984599135861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/7072716984599135861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/7072716984599135861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2007/12/no-night-night-baths-and-icky-things.html' title='NO! Night-Night, Baths and Icky things.'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-3335725643817095094</id><published>2007-12-11T10:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T10:29:22.320-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R166Wr5BZhI/AAAAAAAAAHg/DAlQVfVryQQ/s1600-h/DSC03868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R166Wr5BZhI/AAAAAAAAAHg/DAlQVfVryQQ/s320/DSC03868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142752723405465106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Let the girls "play" in a bowl of snow the other day. How sad is that? I still don't have boots for them and need another set of snowpants. I will get them soon, I promise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, the girls enjoyed eating and touching the cold snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R165-L5BZgI/AAAAAAAAAHY/5tncnMvSO7U/s1600-h/DSC03864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R165-L5BZgI/AAAAAAAAAHY/5tncnMvSO7U/s320/DSC03864.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142752302498670082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-3335725643817095094?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/3335725643817095094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=3335725643817095094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/3335725643817095094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/3335725643817095094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2007/12/snow.html' title='Snow'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R166Wr5BZhI/AAAAAAAAAHg/DAlQVfVryQQ/s72-c/DSC03868.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-8284455679222245872</id><published>2007-12-10T14:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T15:35:59.409-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Santa, OH NO!</title><content type='html'>We had the twins club kids' Christmas party yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had "the Little People" as entertainment, crafts, snacks and SANTA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made a craft when we got there, these tiny little bags, with stick on foam Christmas decorations.. then had a snack, watched the little people perform, and enjoyed how excited Nora got over it all. She was dancing and smiling/clapping. Erin joined in after a little while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Little People were done, the Santa line began. We waited in line for a little bit, and as we waited I had to go "get" Erin from the front, no less than 4 times. She was so excited. Santa! Ho Ho Ho! THEN it was our turn. Poor kid changed her mind. Not entirely surprised. I was wondering who would freak out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Little People:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R12e8b5BZaI/AAAAAAAAAGo/klXyosZQk_A/s1600-h/DSC03905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R12e8b5BZaI/AAAAAAAAAGo/klXyosZQk_A/s320/DSC03905.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142441110643238306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Waiting....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R12fLL5BZbI/AAAAAAAAAGw/l98Od3lP9GU/s1600-h/DSC03907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R12fLL5BZbI/AAAAAAAAAGw/l98Od3lP9GU/s320/DSC03907.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142441364046308786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Waiting some more:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R12iAL5BZcI/AAAAAAAAAG4/bQyLoFftUHs/s1600-h/DSC03908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R12iAL5BZcI/AAAAAAAAAG4/bQyLoFftUHs/s320/DSC03908.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142444473602631106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Oh NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R12n1L5BZeI/AAAAAAAAAHI/DN3f2Fx3q2s/s1600-h/DSC03910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R12n1L5BZeI/AAAAAAAAAHI/DN3f2Fx3q2s/s320/DSC03910.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142450881693836770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Get me outta here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R12oR75BZfI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/vGvNr2KUrA4/s1600-h/DSC03911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R12oR75BZfI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/vGvNr2KUrA4/s320/DSC03911.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142451375615075826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Nora met a nice little boy Ryan, who just turned 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R12jYL5BZdI/AAAAAAAAAHA/tbp_tKEcTmc/s1600-h/DSC03912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R12jYL5BZdI/AAAAAAAAAHA/tbp_tKEcTmc/s320/DSC03912.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142445985431119314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-8284455679222245872?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/8284455679222245872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=8284455679222245872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/8284455679222245872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/8284455679222245872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2007/12/its-santa-oh-no.html' title='Its Santa, OH NO!'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R12e8b5BZaI/AAAAAAAAAGo/klXyosZQk_A/s72-c/DSC03905.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-7384991793168457740</id><published>2007-12-07T09:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T13:09:34.459-06:00</updated><title type='text'>On / Off</title><content type='html'>Our favorite words this week are On and Off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoes ON! Shoes OFF! Sock OFF (can't seem to keep the socks ON lately!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm amazed at how intrigued these 2 are with this stuff! I know I know, proud mommy comment coming  your way. Its tough these days to get them ready for daycare in the morning, as I turn around and their shoes and socks are off, and they are running away, twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Open / Close&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Another favorite of the girls. If you're in the refrigerator, you can say "Close" the door and they close it before they decide to pull all of the salad dressings out of the door. But its tough when you're actually trying to get stuff out of there, and they are pushing the door closed. And they mean it! Get that door closed, now!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-7384991793168457740?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/7384991793168457740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=7384991793168457740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/7384991793168457740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/7384991793168457740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2007/12/on-off.html' title='On / Off'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-194410238974717378</id><published>2007-12-04T10:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T10:12:04.753-06:00</updated><title type='text'>waking babies</title><content type='html'>Got the tree done last night. Took all of 3 hours. I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;exhausted&lt;/span&gt; today, but at least the tree and all the holiday (indoor) decorations are up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brent had hockey last night, so it was my time to get r done as they say. As soon as he got home at 11:30, Erin woke up crying. So as not to wake Nora, Brent took her out of the room and handed her to me, then Nora woke up crying-and looking for Erin. Where is she? Is it time to wake up now? What's happening?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erin was all stuffed up and she went back to sleep ok. Nora on the other hand was not too keen on going back to sleep. She wanted to stay up and stay with daddy to play. She was pretty mad that he put her back to bed. After all, at this point it was after midnight. She cried for a few more minutes, quieted down, we thought she was asleep. Not so. She cried some more, brent went in to comfort/rock her and she got quiet. Then lay her down to sleep and the screams started up again. ahhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big surprise she was the sleepy/tired  one this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls stopped dead in their tracks as they rounded the corner of the room where the tree is. OOOOOOHHHHHH they exclaimed with clapping hands. I said, that is the Christmas tree. See how pretty? NO TOUCH! for now, they left it alone. I can't wait until tonight when the lights are actually on to see what they do. At least I put all the breakable ornaments up high.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-194410238974717378?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/194410238974717378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=194410238974717378' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/194410238974717378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/194410238974717378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2007/12/waking-babies.html' title='waking babies'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-4342398450945945386</id><published>2007-12-03T10:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T11:12:14.849-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Leaves</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1QsT75BZVI/AAAAAAAAAGE/5DnlpJpdlv0/s1600-R/DSC03614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1QsT75BZVI/AAAAAAAAAGE/79PCbQXcIgA/s400/DSC03614.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139781795742573906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Playing in the  leaves at Uncle Ed's house. The girls had a lot of fun! Of course they weren't sure at first (especially Nora) but once they realized the leaves were fun, they had a blast. Loved watching cousin Conor run and jump into the huge pile of maple leaves. Nora and Erin giggled each and every time he did it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brighid and Nora:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1QsHb5BZUI/AAAAAAAAAF8/hMQiuO73Y3g/s1600-R/DSC03612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1QsHb5BZUI/AAAAAAAAAF8/hQi_8nFoKlA/s320/DSC03612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139781580994209090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Look at the pile of maple leaves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Qtjr5BZXI/AAAAAAAAAGU/B7NfNCNBEGw/s1600-R/DSC03626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Qtjr5BZXI/AAAAAAAAAGU/7QGZX-d2rkg/s400/DSC03626.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139783165837141362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Qs5r5BZWI/AAAAAAAAAGM/MXy09PJRHhU/s1600-R/DSC03615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Qs5r5BZWI/AAAAAAAAAGM/aWiy0gBp7cI/s400/DSC03615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139782444282635618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-4342398450945945386?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/4342398450945945386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=4342398450945945386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/4342398450945945386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/4342398450945945386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2007/12/fall-leaves.html' title='Fall Leaves'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1QsT75BZVI/AAAAAAAAAGE/79PCbQXcIgA/s72-c/DSC03614.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-2855697046328602975</id><published>2007-12-03T10:15:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T10:16:01.318-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What a difference a year makes</title><content type='html'>Last Turkey Day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at these cuties!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Qrs75BZTI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Px-gYeHoJJY/s1600-R/fatbabies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Qrs75BZTI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ixgLWmkv3Oc/s320/fatbabies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139781125727675698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-2855697046328602975?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/2855697046328602975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=2855697046328602975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/2855697046328602975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/2855697046328602975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-difference-year-makes.html' title='What a difference a year makes'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Qrs75BZTI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ixgLWmkv3Oc/s72-c/fatbabies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-7304727257839399973</id><published>2007-12-03T09:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T10:14:24.455-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>It was wonderful of our friends Denise and Chris to take the girls for us the weekend of Mike &amp;amp; Hannah's wedding. It was even nicer of them to host us for Thanksgiving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1QiPb5BZPI/AAAAAAAAAFU/abVONL88fTk/s1600-R/DSC03814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1QiPb5BZPI/AAAAAAAAAFU/zUTTUVd_0YA/s320/DSC03814.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139770723316884722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls had a lot of fun with all of the kids. There was definitely a "kids table" the girls were a bit distracted from eating. Nora found out that she could get out of her booster, and kept trying to climb out. Erin sat nicely and ate her food, as always, she is my good eater.  Nora loved and gobbled up the turkey. Erin stayed with the mac n cheese and some stuffing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Qqlb5BZQI/AAAAAAAAAFc/jm8kvnmZMzU/s1600-R/DSC03817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Qqlb5BZQI/AAAAAAAAAFc/lpzW4-mM-fU/s320/DSC03817.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139779897367028994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Qq-b5BZRI/AAAAAAAAAFk/zAWqzEEFXAw/s1600-R/DSC03806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Qq-b5BZRI/AAAAAAAAAFk/5KllsOHxyjQ/s200/DSC03806.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139780326863758610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1QrML5BZSI/AAAAAAAAAFs/XMmDhvT0ps8/s1600-R/DSC03808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1QrML5BZSI/AAAAAAAAAFs/khcvazie3dk/s200/DSC03808.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139780563086959906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a good day and lots of great food!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-7304727257839399973?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/7304727257839399973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=7304727257839399973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/7304727257839399973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/7304727257839399973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2007/12/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1QiPb5BZPI/AAAAAAAAAFU/zUTTUVd_0YA/s72-c/DSC03814.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-3639291252073259654</id><published>2007-12-03T09:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T09:16:13.340-06:00</updated><title type='text'>November...weddings and turkeys</title><content type='html'>I know I'm late updating these "holidays" but that is how it goes in the land of no free time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I'm going in 10 different directions between work, home, kids, myself, husband, friends, family... I feel like I don't get to give 100% to any of these areas and feel at times, spread very thin. But its all worth it. When I look back and see where we've come (from 2 tiny infants) to 2 thriving toddlers, I'm amazed that I'm still standing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike's wedding was Nov 17th in Gainesville, FL. It was a lovely wedding and Hannah and Mike looked so very happy on their big day.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1QdmL5BZOI/AAAAAAAAAFM/AWhNCkffE2M/s1600-R/DSC03753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1QdmL5BZOI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Esq9atlFUnk/s320/DSC03753.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139765616600769762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-3639291252073259654?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/3639291252073259654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=3639291252073259654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/3639291252073259654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/3639291252073259654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2007/12/novemberweddings-and-turkeys.html' title='November...weddings and turkeys'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1QdmL5BZOI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Esq9atlFUnk/s72-c/DSC03753.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-3736387417973325706</id><published>2007-12-03T08:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T09:12:08.210-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1QXjb5BZII/AAAAAAAAAEc/pE_RYPAFc5c/s1600-R/costumes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1QXjb5BZII/AAAAAAAAAEc/o5uyTbmn6mQ/s400/costumes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139758972286362754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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: left;"&gt;We had a lot of fun this halloween. Nora was the Bumblebee and Erin was the Ladybug. The girls enjoyed being pulled in the wagon and watching the excitement in the neighborhood, as kids ran from house to house, and some houses had hot chocolate and cookies and mini haunted houses in the garages.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1QbiL5BZJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/rkYxcULKM9M/s1600-R/costumes2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1QbiL5BZJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/7cfb1mW4NyM/s200/costumes2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139763348858037394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They didn't quite understand it but it was so fun to watch a little bumble bee and lady bug running around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Qb075BZKI/AAAAAAAAAEs/vxE3vQmx7RY/s1600-R/running.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Qb075BZKI/AAAAAAAAAEs/hGzkqMQZeug/s200/running.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139763670980584610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did make it to the pumpkin patch this year with Amanda and Mckenna Finch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1QcFL5BZLI/AAAAAAAAAE0/fVXWeBaGFKA/s1600-R/allthegirls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1QcFL5BZLI/AAAAAAAAAE0/WV7D4IBjBlk/s320/allthegirls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139763950153458866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1QcQ75BZMI/AAAAAAAAAE8/anwgHrENm64/s1600-R/kath_girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1QcQ75BZMI/AAAAAAAAAE8/-Ek1ecg2oFY/s200/kath_girls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139764152016921794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mommy grabbed them both for a quick picture by the pumpkins.&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Qcfb5BZNI/AAAAAAAAAFE/CqwsvLapNJY/s1600-R/pumpkins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Qcfb5BZNI/AAAAAAAAAFE/xbLxeb1KZpM/s320/pumpkins.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139764401125024978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-3736387417973325706?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/3736387417973325706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=3736387417973325706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/3736387417973325706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/3736387417973325706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1QXjb5BZII/AAAAAAAAAEc/o5uyTbmn6mQ/s72-c/costumes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-6047013009399083760</id><published>2007-10-08T16:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T08:46:48.136-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Cream Time</title><content type='html'>After we got back from the Scarecrow Fest, it was time for Ice Cream!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/6047013009399083760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=6047013009399083760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/6047013009399083760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/6047013009399083760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2007/10/ice-cream-time.html' title='Ice Cream Time'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-2594210073718699251</id><published>2007-10-08T15:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T16:01:34.749-05:00</updated><title type='text'>October Heat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/Rwqaf6l3n2I/AAAAAAAAAEU/rI2fLA4CPZQ/s1600-h/DSC03284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/Rwqaf6l3n2I/AAAAAAAAAEU/rI2fLA4CPZQ/s320/DSC03284.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119073799554703202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a blazing 90 degrees today. How is this October weather??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took the girls to the Scarecrow fest yesterday to visit with another twin family: Brian, Katy, Nora &amp;amp; Allie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so hot though, all the girls' cheeks were bright pink. We didn't get to stay long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was also the only time they were sitting down on the blanket, Erin kept running away!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-2594210073718699251?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/2594210073718699251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=2594210073718699251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/2594210073718699251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/2594210073718699251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2007/10/october-heat.html' title='October Heat'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/Rwqaf6l3n2I/AAAAAAAAAEU/rI2fLA4CPZQ/s72-c/DSC03284.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-1285280122490966837</id><published>2007-07-13T09:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T11:14:00.286-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our First Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;To the Biltmore Estate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RpeUwsENZyI/AAAAAAAAADE/TS7MEG8PYZ4/s1600-h/house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RpeUwsENZyI/AAAAAAAAADE/TS7MEG8PYZ4/s400/house.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086697868321711906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RpeU38ENZzI/AAAAAAAAADM/WHqIEX5Xdds/s1600-h/family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RpeU38ENZzI/AAAAAAAAADM/WHqIEX5Xdds/s320/family.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086697992875763506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RpeVMsENZ1I/AAAAAAAAADc/LhTQBdU82qU/s1600-h/indoor_garden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RpeVMsENZ1I/AAAAAAAAADc/LhTQBdU82qU/s320/indoor_garden.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086698349358049106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RpeU-sENZ0I/AAAAAAAAADU/ck5qdcT7eA8/s1600-h/gate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RpeU-sENZ0I/AAAAAAAAADU/ck5qdcT7eA8/s320/gate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086698108839880514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we travelled to Asheville, North Carolina to visit the Biltmore Estate. Just amazing and beautiful. It was the girls actual first Birthday. (June 30). The drive was about 11 hours from Chicago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RpeVWsENZ2I/AAAAAAAAADk/WldtQIMOn5c/s1600-h/waterfall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RpeVWsENZ2I/AAAAAAAAADk/WldtQIMOn5c/s320/waterfall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086698521156740962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Biltmore Estate was amazing. The tour was very well done, as they gave you your own audio unit and a map, and you could go into each room and play the audio for that room. The girls did well considering. Erin had a nap during the tour, and Nora napped when walking through the gardens. It was a hot day! Erin had a small nap during the garden walk. They had a winery as well, we didn't have time or energy for a wine tasting that day, but visited their store to bring some wine home and some to Uncle Kirby's house as a "housewarming" gift.&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RpeIfMENZxI/AAAAAAAAAC8/1ALu8H2hxw4/s1600-h/sleepystroller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RpeIfMENZxI/AAAAAAAAAC8/1ALu8H2hxw4/s320/sleepystroller.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086684373534467858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then back to the hotel for "real" naps for all of us. Tomorrow we would be driving the 6 hours to the beach and Uncle Kirby's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To the beach!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;North Carolina, Emerald Isle.&lt;br /&gt;July 1-6th, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RpecM8ENZ3I/AAAAAAAAADs/-qYx-rAEi7o/s1600-h/beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RpecM8ENZ3I/AAAAAAAAADs/-qYx-rAEi7o/s320/beach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086706050234410866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pretty pink sunhats and crisp white terry cover-ups. How cute are we??&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;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RpecZcENZ4I/AAAAAAAAAD0/NoxgiTilogA/s1600-h/beachbabies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RpecZcENZ4I/AAAAAAAAAD0/NoxgiTilogA/s320/beachbabies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086706264982775682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Keeping cool in the shade with cousin Kylie. Cute Beach Babies!&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RpeclMENZ5I/AAAAAAAAAD8/lS3P8XcPW9A/s1600-h/erin_chair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RpeclMENZ5I/AAAAAAAAAD8/lS3P8XcPW9A/s320/erin_chair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086706466846238610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At Uncle Kirby's new house, cute little chairs for the babies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RpeiIMENZ6I/AAAAAAAAAEE/8Ypv8yziWA4/s1600-h/nora_chair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RpeiIMENZ6I/AAAAAAAAAEE/8Ypv8yziWA4/s320/nora_chair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086712565699798946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RpeiPcENZ7I/AAAAAAAAAEM/l4WWNIM4tpI/s1600-h/familyJuly4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RpeiPcENZ7I/AAAAAAAAAEM/l4WWNIM4tpI/s320/familyJuly4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086712690253850546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Happy 4th of July! We watched fireworks from Uncle Kirby's porch. The babies watched in wonderment, pointing at the sky. So cute!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-1285280122490966837?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/1285280122490966837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=1285280122490966837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/1285280122490966837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/1285280122490966837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2007/07/our-first-vacation.html' title='Our First Vacation'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RpeUwsENZyI/AAAAAAAAADE/TS7MEG8PYZ4/s72-c/house.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-4460984449999562005</id><published>2007-07-13T08:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T09:00:06.089-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We're ONE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Happy First Birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/Rpd7EcENZqI/AAAAAAAAACE/MhrYyXZwdbs/s1600-h/family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/Rpd7EcENZqI/AAAAAAAAACE/MhrYyXZwdbs/s320/family.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086669620321805986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;We celebrated Nora and Erin's first birthday with a party at home. We had about 45 guests. Lots of kids and fun! They loved being sung to, and had big smiles while listening to the birthday song. They each had their own smash cake and Nora really got into it! She was squeezing the icing and cake in between her fingers. Surprisingly, Erin only tasted the frosting and didn't like the cake as much, but she managed to flip the whole cake over on her highchair tray!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/Rpd8fcENZtI/AAAAAAAAACc/1-OJriTlCZA/s1600-h/bigcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/Rpd8fcENZtI/AAAAAAAAACc/1-OJriTlCZA/s320/bigcake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086671183689901778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/Rpd8TMENZsI/AAAAAAAAACU/LY8pDTWoN3Q/s1600-h/smashcakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/Rpd8TMENZsI/AAAAAAAAACU/LY8pDTWoN3Q/s320/smashcakes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086670973236504258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/Rpd8uMENZuI/AAAAAAAAACk/3DHaIrywMX4/s1600-h/erinmess2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/Rpd8uMENZuI/AAAAAAAAACk/3DHaIrywMX4/s320/erinmess2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086671437092972258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RpeEncENZvI/AAAAAAAAACs/4c0XXOSVLPY/s1600-h/smash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RpeEncENZvI/AAAAAAAAACs/4c0XXOSVLPY/s320/smash.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086680117221877490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Much beloved gifts received were the Pink "Buggy" cars, Wagon, Bubble Machine and many cute outfits and books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RpeE68ENZwI/AAAAAAAAAC0/EsfsXaAMmyk/s1600-h/wagon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RpeE68ENZwI/AAAAAAAAAC0/EsfsXaAMmyk/s320/wagon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086680452229326594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;I can't believe the year is over. What a crazy fantastic ride it has been. I look down at night at the girls sleeping, and don't remember them growing up so fast, but there they are right before my eyes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-4460984449999562005?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/4460984449999562005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=4460984449999562005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/4460984449999562005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/4460984449999562005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2007/07/were-one.html' title='We&apos;re ONE!'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/Rpd7EcENZqI/AAAAAAAAACE/MhrYyXZwdbs/s72-c/family.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-69023405617627474</id><published>2007-06-18T15:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T15:05:54.418-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost ONE!</title><content type='html'>Getting ready to have the girls' first birthday party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did the year go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls are getting so big already. Erin is cruising on all the furniture, Nora hasn't found a need to stand up on her own yet, what's the rush?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a fun Memorial Day weekend. Lots of BBQs to attend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RnblfbNBlVI/AAAAAAAAAB8/f3N7quvQOBs/s1600-h/cutetwins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RnblfbNBlVI/AAAAAAAAAB8/f3N7quvQOBs/s320/cutetwins.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077497957947905362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Picture at left is at Tabitha's house for a BBQ. It was sure bright and sunny that day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-69023405617627474?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/69023405617627474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=69023405617627474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/69023405617627474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/69023405617627474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2007/06/almost-one.html' title='Almost ONE!'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RnblfbNBlVI/AAAAAAAAAB8/f3N7quvQOBs/s72-c/cutetwins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-9208674612138851887</id><published>2007-05-25T21:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T21:09:59.974-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What can we do? at 10 months...</title><content type='html'>The girls are growing so fast. Nora is learning to immitate. We play Patty Cake and she claps and "rolls" her hands/arms. Its so cute. She also flicks her finger on her lip and makes that bbbllee noise (how do you describe it?) But when Brent does it she will do it back. They were a hit at daycare and the doctor's office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erin is standing up like a pro now. She is a fast crawler, and will pull up to stand on almost anything. She is also very careful when she sits back down. At first she would lean way over with her free hand to feel where the ground was, then plop down. She is becoming more confident now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We upgraded their car seats last weekend. They are still rear-facing, I'd like to wait until Nora is 20lbs, which is very close. No more infant seats. Its a whole new ball game now. Having a hard time keeping up with them especially getting ready in the morning and then going to daycare, then after work too. But it is so fun watching them crawl all over the place, chase the cat, take their toys out of the basket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The giggles are endless. They love to be in the same crib, and they "monkey roll" over each other and laugh and laugh. Lots of clapping and laughing. What fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-9208674612138851887?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/9208674612138851887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=9208674612138851887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/9208674612138851887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/9208674612138851887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2007/05/what-can-we-do-at-10-months.html' title='What can we do? at 10 months...'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-4781457213114544257</id><published>2007-05-25T20:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T20:55:19.478-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Doctor appt for Nora</title><content type='html'>We had Nora's follow up doc appointment today for her anemia. Her iron levels were much better up a few more points, so we can stop taking the iron supplements after we finish up this bottle. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nora weighs 19pounds 6oz. I think Erin is about 20++ for sure. Only Nora got weighed in today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to the Claddagh for lunch with the girls, our first family dinner with the girls in high chairs! Was a little hard to keep their hands off of everything, but I think they enjoyed it. They were trying to lick the highchairs from the restaurant (ick.) oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then home for a nap (for mommy too!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-4781457213114544257?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/4781457213114544257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=4781457213114544257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/4781457213114544257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/4781457213114544257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2007/05/doctor-appt-for-nora.html' title='Doctor appt for Nora'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-1051258889534028042</id><published>2007-05-07T13:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T13:54:40.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Hair!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/Rj912fc3g8I/AAAAAAAAAB0/VlFozeVouKk/s1600-h/nora.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/Rj912fc3g8I/AAAAAAAAAB0/VlFozeVouKk/s320/nora.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061894085203690434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do about the girls' bangs. I don't want to cut it yet, but seems like it is always in their eyes, no matter how many clips or pony/pig tails I try, they pull them all out. If Nora doesn't pull out her own bow, Erin is sure to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaahhh!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-1051258889534028042?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/1051258889534028042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=1051258889534028042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/1051258889534028042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/1051258889534028042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2007/05/crazy-hair.html' title='Crazy Hair!!'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/Rj912fc3g8I/AAAAAAAAAB0/VlFozeVouKk/s72-c/nora.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-1024976422746675308</id><published>2007-05-07T13:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T13:51:53.406-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Squeaky Clean</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/Rj91Pvc3g7I/AAAAAAAAABs/xmppyKR21rY/s1600-h/towel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/Rj91Pvc3g7I/AAAAAAAAABs/xmppyKR21rY/s400/towel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061893419483759538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/Rj91Lfc3g6I/AAAAAAAAABk/gV6ckwxRC_M/s1600-h/bath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/Rj91Lfc3g6I/AAAAAAAAABk/gV6ckwxRC_M/s400/bath.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061893346469315490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having fun with Nora at bathtime!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wasn't feeling well last week. Fever for no apparant reason. It was getting higher so decided to give her a bath, worked like a charm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-1024976422746675308?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/1024976422746675308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=1024976422746675308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/1024976422746675308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/1024976422746675308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2007/05/squeaky-clean.html' title='Squeaky Clean'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/Rj91Pvc3g7I/AAAAAAAAABs/xmppyKR21rY/s72-c/towel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-6643237985080612145</id><published>2007-05-07T13:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T13:41:02.599-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Standing!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/Rj9ytfc3g5I/AAAAAAAAABc/gA6UwkOKAb8/s1600-h/standingerin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/Rj9ytfc3g5I/AAAAAAAAABc/gA6UwkOKAb8/s400/standingerin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061890632049984402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Erin has figured out how to pull herself up in her crib. I'm not ready for this stage!!! But its cute to watch them figure it all out. Nora follows her all around, only pulls up to her knees so far.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-6643237985080612145?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/6643237985080612145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=6643237985080612145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/6643237985080612145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/6643237985080612145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2007/05/standing.html' title='Standing!!'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/Rj9ytfc3g5I/AAAAAAAAABc/gA6UwkOKAb8/s72-c/standingerin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-8957917034645334728</id><published>2007-05-04T12:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T12:13:21.842-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RjtprPc3g4I/AAAAAAAAABU/Angy8Ndu1qY/s1600-h/grass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RjtprPc3g4I/AAAAAAAAABU/Angy8Ndu1qY/s400/grass.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060754797883786114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/Rjtpdvc3g3I/AAAAAAAAABM/jcNxoAcbbXQ/s1600-h/girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/Rjtpdvc3g3I/AAAAAAAAABM/jcNxoAcbbXQ/s400/girls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060754565955552114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RjtpOPc3g2I/AAAAAAAAABE/uGii4fWhtnk/s1600-h/yuckgrass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RjtpOPc3g2I/AAAAAAAAABE/uGii4fWhtnk/s400/yuckgrass.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060754299667579746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pictures of the girls playing outside. The weather has been good, we are so excited! Nora &amp;amp; Tabi here in Tabi's back yard. We went to their house for the "FIRST GRILL" of the season. We had a blast. Nora hating the grass in this picture. Notice how she won't let her hands (or legs!) touch it!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-8957917034645334728?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/8957917034645334728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=8957917034645334728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/8957917034645334728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/8957917034645334728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2007/05/playing.html' title='Playing'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RjtprPc3g4I/AAAAAAAAABU/Angy8Ndu1qY/s72-c/grass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-3577559978949880475</id><published>2007-05-04T12:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T12:10:18.538-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside in the Springtime</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/Rjto9Pc3g1I/AAAAAAAAAA8/-KNR4Fm581Y/s1600-h/ew_grass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/Rjto9Pc3g1I/AAAAAAAAAA8/-KNR4Fm581Y/s400/ew_grass.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060754007609803602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time we put Nora in the grass, man did she HATE it!! Poor kid wouldn't let the grass touch her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erin wasn't terribly thrilled, and still checked it out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-3577559978949880475?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/3577559978949880475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=3577559978949880475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/3577559978949880475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/3577559978949880475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2007/05/outside-in-springtime.html' title='Outside in the Springtime'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/Rjto9Pc3g1I/AAAAAAAAAA8/-KNR4Fm581Y/s72-c/ew_grass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-4157967077089631160</id><published>2007-04-11T09:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T09:07:09.739-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RhzrhbQFxeI/AAAAAAAAAA0/JxeDSa9iUuQ/s1600-h/dresses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RhzrhbQFxeI/AAAAAAAAAA0/JxeDSa9iUuQ/s400/dresses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052171841486308834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RhzrY7QFxdI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Zg252f8TvNc/s1600-h/noraegg2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RhzrY7QFxdI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Zg252f8TvNc/s400/noraegg2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052171695457420754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RhzrSLQFxcI/AAAAAAAAAAk/aSMzhbFRRT0/s1600-h/erin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RhzrSLQFxcI/AAAAAAAAAAk/aSMzhbFRRT0/s400/erin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052171579493303746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all had a nice Easter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Easter bunny brought new sippy cups, some more Gerber Graduates puffs, sandles for this summer, a stuffed bunny and some M&amp;amp;Ms to share with mom and dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Ed's house in the afternoon for traditional Easter buffet, was very good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-4157967077089631160?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/4157967077089631160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=4157967077089631160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/4157967077089631160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/4157967077089631160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2007/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RhzrhbQFxeI/AAAAAAAAAA0/JxeDSa9iUuQ/s72-c/dresses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-6666002392068073025</id><published>2007-04-11T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T09:03:48.239-05:00</updated><title type='text'>9 months old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RhzqvLQFxbI/AAAAAAAAAAc/L3H5p9zYMJk/s1600-h/9months.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RhzqvLQFxbI/AAAAAAAAAAc/L3H5p9zYMJk/s400/9months.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052170978197882290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow can't believe the girls are 9 months old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At their well baby check ups, they are:&lt;br /&gt;Nora: 18lbs 4oz and 27 1/2 inches (50% for both)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erin: 19lbs 8oz and 27 inches (75%, 50%)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls are crawling too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erin is doing the hand and knee standard crawl, and Nora's favorite is the army crawl. Still sleeping through the night, the girls go to bed at around 7 or 7:30 depending on how they napped that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still no teeth for either of the girls yet. We are waiting for those!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going on a trip this weekend to go visit cousins Karen and Patrick in Michigan. We are looking forward to a little road trip too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-6666002392068073025?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/6666002392068073025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=6666002392068073025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/6666002392068073025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/6666002392068073025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2007/04/9-months-old.html' title='9 months old'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/RhzqvLQFxbI/AAAAAAAAAAc/L3H5p9zYMJk/s72-c/9months.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-900237773915585689</id><published>2007-02-26T08:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T08:29:10.850-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy house of sickies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/ReLusTzPjNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VMbLk1fFs4Q/s1600-h/sickbaby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/ReLusTzPjNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VMbLk1fFs4Q/s400/sickbaby.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035849778350492882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had a rough couple of weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks ago, the girls got that horrible stomach virus. Then they gave it to mommy. It took over a full week to recover. It was very messy and bad!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally over that, Nora had developed a little cold with a fever, so daddy took her to the doctor and she checked out ok, no ear inf or whatever and then she was super crabby/unconsolable. It was NO FUN. And Nora is our very content happy baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erin woke up this morning with the sniffles. aaaaaaaaack! I can't wait until Spring when they are a bit older and hopefully get over all of these little colds/viruses!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-900237773915585689?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/900237773915585689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=900237773915585689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/900237773915585689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/900237773915585689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2007/02/holy-house-of-sickies.html' title='Holy house of sickies!'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/ReLusTzPjNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VMbLk1fFs4Q/s72-c/sickbaby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-4368185394090015338</id><published>2007-02-06T10:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T10:56:11.308-06:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday daddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.omalleycentral.com/6months/girls_6months.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.omalleycentral.com/6months/girls_6months.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is our daddy's birthday. We can't wait for him to get home for some yummy cake! and to watch him open his presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are at 6 months old. Our tshirst say "6 months" on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are happy little girls!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-4368185394090015338?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/4368185394090015338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=4368185394090015338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/4368185394090015338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/4368185394090015338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-birthday-daddy.html' title='happy birthday daddy'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-2954503084823483735</id><published>2007-02-06T10:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T10:46:29.463-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of giggles</title><content type='html'>Erin and Nora love to laugh and giggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;their favorite thing is when uncle Ed will juggle for them. Its  their most favorite!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=rl1vnNTnVeo"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=rl1vnNTnVeo &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The video above is from Christmas. The girls were getting fussy when uncle Ed started to juggle, its the first real giggles we'd heard from the girls (at the same time!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erin loves to be in the bouncer that you hang from the doorway. If I place here there, and then put Nora close by in her exersaucer, they giggle at each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When feeding them their morning bottles, they each reach out for one another. They are often holding hands or grabbing each other's feet. They are very "grabby" at this age. Its hard to not get them to go for the cat! He tolerates them very well, but the girls often take handfuls of his fur. (and yes, end up eating it.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-2954503084823483735?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/2954503084823483735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=2954503084823483735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/2954503084823483735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/2954503084823483735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2007/02/lots-of-giggles.html' title='Lots of giggles'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-8802991387488497855</id><published>2007-02-06T10:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T10:41:52.929-06:00</updated><title type='text'>7 months old</title><content type='html'>We are 7 months old now! Where did the time go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We weigh about 18 pounds each. Nora is 1 inch taller than Erin, and just slightly lighter. Erin is 75% for height and 95% for weight and Nora is 95% for both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A typical day includes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waking up at 6:30am for a 6oz bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing until 7:30 am then a nap from 7:30-9am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:30am we have cereal mixed with fruit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we play until lunchtime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At lunch we have more cereal mixed with a veggie. We are splitting that right now. Then sometimes we have a little 3oz bottle before a nice long afternoon nap. Sometimes we don't make it this long and have a mini-nap at around 11 or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After an afternoon nap we have a 5oz snack bottle and then play until dinnertime which is rice cereal and a veggie followed by a fruit for dessert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just started trying sippy cups, although can't figure them out just yet, but fun to chew on the sippy part anyway for practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bedtime is usually around 6:30 or 7pm, depending on how our day went.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-8802991387488497855?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/8802991387488497855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=8802991387488497855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/8802991387488497855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/8802991387488497855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2007/02/7-months-old.html' title='7 months old'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-452387118548333166</id><published>2006-11-22T07:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T07:53:55.133-06:00</updated><title type='text'>4 month well baby visit</title><content type='html'>We had the girls' 4 month well baby visit on Nov 3 (I know, I'm a little late with updates!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both girls are 24 inches tall, Erin weighed 14lbs and Nora: 13lbs 6oz. They are doing very well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then had Nora's cardiologist appointment at CDH, and all proved to be fine with her, she has an innocent heart murmur, and the doctors say she will grow out of it, and there's nothing to be worried about. whew!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now they are concerned that Noras head is flat on the back (well, yes it is flat...) so i have yet another appointment to make for that, they also want Erin to get looked at as she would always lay on one side, so that side is a little asymmetrical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still up to my ears in bills and trying to catch up, still from their delivery!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-452387118548333166?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/452387118548333166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=452387118548333166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/452387118548333166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/452387118548333166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2006/11/4-month-well-baby-visit.html' title='4 month well baby visit'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-116420336216208410</id><published>2006-11-22T07:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T07:49:22.166-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Turkey Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6873/3612/1600/blue_eyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6873/3612/320/blue_eyes.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've made some strides since October that is for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erin is starting to love her "tummy time" and giggles at Nora when they are on their bellies looking at each other. Nora is reaching out for Erin, they are noticing each other and its so adorable! Lots of smiles all day long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started cereal! We started a few weeks ago with a few tablespoons mixed in the formula. Erin loves it, Nora is still unsure what the heck we're giving her, sometimes as Brent says, it looks like we just put glue into Nora's mouth, as she freezes and makes a face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoping to start some veggies this weekend. Should be interesting. I can't wait to see what kind of face Nora has in store for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls are sleeping much better. They sometimes wake up in the middle of the night but not always the same baby and not every night either. Last night was night 3 in a row of no one waking up until 5:30am! woohoo!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-116420336216208410?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/116420336216208410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=116420336216208410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/116420336216208410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/116420336216208410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2006/11/happy-turkey-day.html' title='Happy Turkey Day'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-116257255912243474</id><published>2006-11-03T10:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T07:55:35.857-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What's happening?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6873/3612/1600/girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6873/3612/320/girls.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little update:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The babies had their baptism on Oct 15th. Godparents to Nora Grace: Ed O'Malley and Tabitha Dohn and Godparents to Erin Colleen: Michael O'Malley and Denise Finch. It was a nice ceremony and we had Grandpa, Conor and Brighid, Chris Finch, Amanda and Mckenna and Chris Laux to join us in the celebration. We just held a small party at our home afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2909/4066/1600/brent_girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2909/4066/320/brent_girls.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Halloween has come and gone. We went to the pumpkin patch on October 29th to Goeberts with the Finch family. Afterwards we went to Millrose for some adult beverages, we think this may become a new tradition! The weather couldn't be more perfect that day. The girls were sunflowers for Halloween, they were so adorable!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-116257255912243474?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/116257255912243474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=116257255912243474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/116257255912243474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/116257255912243474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2006/11/whats-happening.html' title='What&apos;s happening?'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-115999140325811891</id><published>2006-10-04T14:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T14:50:03.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Week</title><content type='html'>We celebrated our 9 year wedding anniversary yesterday. Not too much of a celebration, as the girls decided to catch their first cold from daycare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we stayed home with the girls, and took them to the doctor. No infections (yet) but they have fevers and are congested. They were pretty miserable too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Nora just looked up at us with her bottom lip out and red, teary eyes. Poor baby.  Hopefully they will take some good naps today and feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, I think mommy has caught their cold. I was feeling faint in the doctors office and had to sit outside for a few minutes. Not good. After that appointment we visited their Grandpa and Uncle for just a bit to say hi and have their "brunch" and then back home we went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for naps. For all of us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-115999140325811891?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/115999140325811891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=115999140325811891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/115999140325811891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/115999140325811891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2006/10/big-week.html' title='Big Week'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-115948764972763295</id><published>2006-09-28T18:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T18:54:09.736-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back into the swing of things.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mommy's bringing home the bacon again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started back to work. Not too bad, but very busy. I cried a lot the night before when I was setting aside the girls outfits for the next day. I woke up at 2am that night with a horrible migraine... just worried about everything. AND Erin was up all night too. She's like her mommy, she must have known something was up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Daycare: &lt;/span&gt;They did ok at the daycare, but they are not sleeping very much. At home they would sleep approx 6 hours from the time of 7am-5pm, and according to the daycare, they are only sleeping around 2 hours or so. So when I get home they are exausted and crabby and falling asleep. I want to get them right to bed, but instead let them nap, then wake them for a bottle, then off to bed at 8pm, and they have been sleeping through until 6:30 the next morning! Poor babies are all tuckered out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Heart Murmur Appts/Tests:&lt;/span&gt; Nora's appt for her heart murmur was today. We dont have results yet, but it was tough to get her to hold still for 1 hour while they did the echo, she was trying to grab a hold of all the wires stuck to her, and also the EKG the wires kept coming off... it was frustrating. Then she had her chest XRay that went ok, they only took 2 at least it wasn't too long. So we'll see what the docs say. Now we wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls weigh about 11.6lbs, we weighed them the other day. They are growing!!! They aren't really fitting into the 0-3 month clothes too much anymore, only a few here and there. I have to go through all of their stuff and pull out the too small things and bring out the cooler weather outfits too. Sure, in my spare time, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-115948764972763295?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/115948764972763295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=115948764972763295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/115948764972763295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/115948764972763295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2006/09/back-into-swing-of-things.html' title='Back into the swing of things.'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-115885106305500177</id><published>2006-09-21T09:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T10:07:16.350-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok, wait. We're not sleeping all night now.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.omalleycentral.com/BABIES/rockingchair9.21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.omalleycentral.com/BABIES/girls_rockingchair9.21.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they've pulled a fast one on us. Guess it was wishful thinking that they would still be sleeping all night huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least they are going to bed around 9 and sleeping until 3am. Just have to make that push towards 6am someday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather has been chilly so we've had some fun wearing some fall clothes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-115885106305500177?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/115885106305500177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=115885106305500177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/115885106305500177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/115885106305500177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2006/09/ok-wait-were-not-sleeping-all-night.html' title='Ok, wait. We&apos;re not sleeping all night now.'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-115861227150013882</id><published>2006-09-18T15:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T15:44:31.510-05:00</updated><title type='text'>oh how fast they grow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.omalleycentral.com/BABIES/e_n2a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.omalleycentral.com/BABIES/e_n2a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;The girls are growing like little weeds!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eating:&lt;/span&gt; I think Erin takes after Daddy, and always finishes her meal, where Nora eats like me, snacks here and there... its pretty funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Playing:&lt;/span&gt; They are awake longer during the day. They are super smiley and love their rattles and music star on their gymini play mat thing. Erin still hates tummy time and gets very mad very quickly and Nora just hangs out and looks around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of times I go in during naps to give them back their pacifiers and they smile up at me like, hey, lets play! Very cute, but its nap time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erin has the chubbiest of cheeks, and her hair is coming in nice and thick. Nora's hair is coming in blonde now, but much thinner than Erin's. Their eyes are still blue, Erin's eyes more grayish blue and Nora's are still deep blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They will be going to daycare next week, 3 days a week. I am sure they will do great, I'm just worried about ME missing them too much during the day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-115861227150013882?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/115861227150013882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=115861227150013882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/115861227150013882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/115861227150013882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2006/09/oh-how-fast-they-grow.html' title='oh how fast they grow'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-115860861752132602</id><published>2006-09-18T14:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T15:35:59.533-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We're sleeping! We're sleeping!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.omalleycentral.com/BABIES/nap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.omalleycentral.com/BABIES/nap.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls finally decided to sleep all night!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first night was Sept 14th, they had a bottle at 8pm then to sleep by 8:30 in their crib. We didn't hear a peep until 5:30 the next morning! AND it was Erin who woke us, we had to wake Nora up at 6am to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have done it for 4 nights in a row. Lets just hope this continues, as I start work next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeping my fingers crossed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-115860861752132602?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/115860861752132602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=115860861752132602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/115860861752132602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/115860861752132602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2006/09/were-sleeping-were-sleeping.html' title='We&apos;re sleeping! We&apos;re sleeping!'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-115816148618450728</id><published>2006-09-13T10:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T10:31:26.200-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting settled</title><content type='html'>We are finally seeing a schedule emerge from all the eating and sleeping patterns!!! Very excited as I start back to work in 2 weeks, so this will hopefully help me and the daycare ladies out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our days look like this: 6am awake for bottle (usually 4-5 oz). Back to sleep by 7, sleep until 9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9am: Bottle 4-5 oz. Then play/activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:30: Little nap before lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;noon: 5 oz bottle/ play activity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1pm: Afternoon nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4pm: awake from nap, get changed and then eat around 4:30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;play, then small nap around 5:30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If its bath night, we do baths, and then they get a bottle around 7:30 or 8 and go to sleep in their crib. They sleep until 2 or 2:30am, then back to sleep until 6am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not bad, they are 10 weeks old now, almost 11 weeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-115816148618450728?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/115816148618450728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=115816148618450728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/115816148618450728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/115816148618450728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2006/09/getting-settled.html' title='Getting settled'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-115757607527094014</id><published>2006-09-06T15:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T15:54:35.283-05:00</updated><title type='text'>dilemmas...</title><content type='html'>Daycare dilemma: Now searching for new daycare for the girls. Very disappointed because I found my current daycare provider in May I think it was! They cannot accommodate us on Fridays and I really do not want to have them attending TWO different daycares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baptism: Need to take the prep class for Baptism. Hopefully we can manage to fit that in, and still have the baptism in October???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nora's heart murmur appts: Finally got an appointment to take Nora in. Of course its after I return to work, so that means that I need to take a day off, after returning to work for 2 days. Oh well, have to do what I have to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medical bills: We are up to our ears. Surprised? no. Just digging out from our hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots to figure out this month! Hopefully this full moon will come and go soon so I can get back on track with things!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-115757607527094014?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/115757607527094014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=115757607527094014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/115757607527094014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/115757607527094014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2006/09/dilemmas.html' title='dilemmas...'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-115714251480312597</id><published>2006-09-01T15:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T15:30:57.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Month Well Baby Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Babies update:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Nora:&lt;/span&gt; Height 22 inches Weight 10lbs 3oz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Erin:&lt;/span&gt; Height 21 1/2 inches Weight 10lbs 5oz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They detected a &lt;a href="http://www.americanheart.org/presenter.jhtml?identifier=4594"&gt;heart murmur&lt;/a&gt; in Nora, we need to go get an EKG, and Echo along with chest Xray for her. I'm worried of course, but its precautionary and they hadn't heard it before for her. Brent told me to relax until we know more, but what I do best, is worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise they are doing well. I'm so glad they hit the 10lb mark, and think its funny that little Erin has passed Nora in her weight. She certainly seems "chubbier" -- must be that 1/2 inch shorter difference. &lt;img src="http://www.sheknows.com/graphics/emoticons/lol2.gif" alt="" title="lol" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They did ok with their shots. Nora freaked out and I've never seen that shade of red on her little face, Erin did a little better, I think because she was 1/2 asleep. But now they are sleeping soundly. Definately much harder on us than them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-115714251480312597?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/115714251480312597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=115714251480312597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/115714251480312597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/115714251480312597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2006/09/2-month-well-baby-visit.html' title='2 Month Well Baby Visit'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-115713334767237884</id><published>2006-09-01T12:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T12:55:47.683-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We got some sleep last night...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sleeping:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; we have been trying to put them down for bed at around 9pm. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;They slept fantastic last night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I did baths for both (they are liking them better and better now) and then we fed and put them both down at around 10 - we tried to get closer to 9, but that didn't happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; They slept until 4am!!!! &lt;/span&gt;woohoo. What an accomplishment. Erin was starving and crying, and I had to wake Nora to feed. Then they slept until 7am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we were out all day long. It was challenging but fun. We went to WalMart (did 1 hour photo, so walked all over WalMart waiting..) then went to Algonquin Commons shopping, then to Target... I fed them at 10am we left at 11, they ate outside at the commons at 1pm and then home by 3. I think maybe all the fresh air helped them sleep at night?? who knows, but we were thrilled to get some sleep ourselves last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; Napping:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; morning:&lt;/span&gt; I am trying to follow the sleep book loosely. In the mornings: they are up around 6 or 7am to feed, then try to put them back to sleep for a nap within that hour. I swaddle them and lay them down (with Paci's in) and rub their belly's a little then leave the room... sometimes have to go back in to put the paci's back in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; afternoon:&lt;/span&gt; after their morning feeding and nap then I bring them downstairs and feed again, let them "play" in their gymini or other bouncy seat etc.. then within 2 hours I try to get them to sleep again. This time I swaddle them again, put in their paci's and lay them in their boppy pillow. Usually they fall asleep after a few fusses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; evening;&lt;/span&gt; after their evening feeding, (around 5ish) Nora has a very hard time taking a nap, I usually have to soothe her/rock her cuddle her to sleep. Sometimes she stays up until the 8 or 9 feeding and then she's overtired and harder to get to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm only seeing a pattern starting now, so hang in there your girls are still 6 weeks old and soon they will get it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are going to the doc today for their  2 month well baby visit and shots. Oh goodness I'm a little worried... wish us luck!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-115713334767237884?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/115713334767237884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=115713334767237884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/115713334767237884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/115713334767237884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2006/09/we-got-some-sleep-last-night.html' title='We got some sleep last night...'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-115687219130761869</id><published>2006-08-29T12:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T12:23:27.080-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What do you expect?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.omalleycentral.com/BABIES/tummytime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.omalleycentral.com/BABIES/tummytime.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tummy time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supposed to let the babies' lay on their  tummies so that they can build their neck muscles. Ha!&lt;br /&gt;My babies fall asleep when I placed them on their tummies!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well!! We'll have to try again later, when they are awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nora:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.omalleycentral.com/BABIES/nora_tummy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.omalleycentral.com/BABIES/nora_tummy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Erin:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.omalleycentral.com/BABIES/erin_tummy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.omalleycentral.com/BABIES/erin_tummy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-115687219130761869?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/115687219130761869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=115687219130761869' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/115687219130761869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/115687219130761869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2006/08/what-do-you-expect.html' title='What do you expect?'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-115687142994475828</id><published>2006-08-29T12:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T12:10:29.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Its the girls' first block party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.omalleycentral.com/BABIES/blockparty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.omalleycentral.com/BABIES/blockparty.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our neighborhood block party this past Saturday. It was pretty organized, considering there were 43 families and probably 50+ kids running around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had it catered which was nice, and they had organized games for all of the kids. I am sure next year won't be as relaxed for us, as we'll be chasing after Erin and Nora.  Here is the picture of us from the block party. Love the burp cloth on my shoulder. Nice, huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-115687142994475828?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/115687142994475828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=115687142994475828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/115687142994475828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/115687142994475828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2006/08/its-girls-first-block-party.html' title='Its the girls&apos; first block party'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-115679635621695962</id><published>2006-08-28T15:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T15:19:16.226-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What do you do all day anyway?</title><content type='html'>Ok, still figuring out this feeding schedule. From last night::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5pm&lt;/span&gt;: eat 5oz each baby.  Then play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7pm-10pm&lt;/span&gt;  slept. Then I woke them to feed them at 10. Hoping for a longer sleeping period after this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1:30am&lt;/span&gt;: Babies both eat 4oz and back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4:30am:&lt;/span&gt; Erin is up and fussing, ready to eat again. I give her paci, and she goes back to sleep. Yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5:30am:&lt;/span&gt; Erin and Nora are up to eat. Each have 4oz and go back to sleep. Erin sleeps until 7:15, then wakes I take her into my room, she falls asleep and then I put her back to her crib.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9:30am:&lt;/span&gt; Both girls are up ready to play and eat. 4oz each baby, then play in crib w/mobile, then come downstairs for "photoshoot" and then to sleep at 11am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11:00am: &lt;/span&gt;Both girls down for a nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1:30pm:&lt;/span&gt; Both girls eat lunch 4oz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2:30pm&lt;/span&gt;: Both girls down for nap. Erin goes to sleep after a little cry, and Nora is in there still cooing and smiling.  Its 3:15, Nora is still staring up at me, ready to play...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-115679635621695962?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/115679635621695962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=115679635621695962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/115679635621695962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/115679635621695962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2006/08/what-do-you-do-all-day-anyway.html' title='What do you do all day anyway?'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-115678886630502173</id><published>2006-08-28T12:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T14:43:22.743-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer's nearly over</title><content type='html'>Can't believe that summer is almost over! Its the last week of August.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the girls are getting into some kind of schedule, i'm hoping they have it perfected by the time I go back to work, Sept 26th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.omalleycentral.com/BABIES/2girls2months2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.omalleycentral.com/BABIES/2girls2months2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a few pictures of them today, for their "2 month" photos. They are growing fast. Erin smiles and gets so excited she kicks like crazy. Nora gets happy and opens her mouth to smile, I am sure soon that will be accompanied by a giggle or two.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-115678886630502173?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/115678886630502173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=115678886630502173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/115678886630502173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/115678886630502173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2006/08/summers-nearly-over.html' title='Summer&apos;s nearly over'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-115647387542542480</id><published>2006-08-24T21:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T21:44:35.426-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeding Twins</title><content type='html'>Never thought how hard it would be to feed these twins at the same exact time. I'm getting much better at it, although the babies would argue that point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Erin&lt;/span&gt; needs to be burped more often, if not, you will pay for it! Poor kid keeps spitting up her bottle and she is not pleased about it either!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They started out every 2 hours, with about 2 oz each. That was so tough! Then they moved to about 3 hours in between and have graduated to about 4 oz each time. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Nora&lt;/span&gt; is on 5 oz occasionally when she feels up to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the schedule of Midnight, 3am, 6am, 9am, noon, 3pm, 6pm, 9pm... has actually started to shift. The girls are sleeping a bit more at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now its more like 2am, 6am, 9am, noon, 3 or 4pm, 7pm, sometimes 10:30, then around 1:30 or 2am... and then I try to get them back to the 6am again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other night we fed them at 7, they played, had baths and then went to their crib at 9pm. They didn't wake up until 1:30am! Woohoo! So thinking we had a good 6 1/2 hours in between feedings, the next night I fed them at 10:30, hoping for them to sleep until 5, but no luck. They were both up and hungry at 2am... we're almost there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a doctor appointment next Friday and hopefully we will get a little insight on what else to do/try. I don't think crying it out will work just yet.. they are still small and are only "newborn" size now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They weighed 4lbs 15oz (Erin) and 5lbs 8oz (Nora) at birth. We think they are around 9lbs each now.. not bad in 8 weeks time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, the sleeping at the same time didn't last too long. Nora is up and hungry... the binkie just isn't cutting it anymore!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-115647387542542480?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/115647387542542480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=115647387542542480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/115647387542542480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/115647387542542480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2006/08/feeding-twins.html' title='Feeding Twins'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33311581.post-115647217029559393</id><published>2006-08-24T21:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T21:16:10.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping Girls</title><content type='html'>The twins are sleeping. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A miracle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The babies will be 8 weeks old tomorrow. Wow has time flown by! I'm still sleep deprived. Still figuring out the girls and how different each of them are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nora is a very good eater, burper and easy to feed. She is also very demanding, when she cries, its as if she is saying "NOW!!" and gets loud, fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erin is harder to feed, with a bit of reflux and gets very anxious when you take away her bottle to burp her, which has to be often, unfortunately! She is not as demanding as Nora, but will whimper for a few minutes before getting upset and then, her cries are not as loud as Nora's!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33311581-115647217029559393?l=ztwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/feeds/115647217029559393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33311581&amp;postID=115647217029559393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/115647217029559393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33311581/posts/default/115647217029559393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ztwins.blogspot.com/2006/08/sleeping-girls.html' title='Sleeping Girls'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13267435380804904530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kvgc9wwgPGM/R1Q5Wb5BZZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/56Alg6BQjnw/S220/DSC00645.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
